Wang Baoyu's tears fell, his two sleeves wiped his tears and his nose was soaked, and he could only wipe it with the corner of his clothes.

Although he didn't like the perverted Liu Mi, Wang Baoyu still picked up the little monkey and put this thing in his arms, as if carrying his mother's strong love. With the support of this love, Wang Baoyu feels that his whole body is full of strength and must persevere to the end!

When Wang Baoyu took the little monkey, he didn't know what mechanism he had touched, and the bookcase began to move backwards, sealing the entire room.

Anyway, it was useless to go back, and Wang Baoyu didn't care, but after the bookcase was removed, a pattern on the ground immediately caught his attention.

It was the shape of a little monkey, similar to the shape of the little monkey in his hand, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but squat down curiously, and gently buckled along the edge, and took down this flat thing.

It turned out to be a groove inside, Wang Baoyu scratched his head vigorously, not understanding what this meant, suddenly, he remembered something, and hurriedly took out the little wooden monkey that had just been put away, and stuffed it according to the outline.

Sure enough, it was the same size, tightly seamed, and slightly raised, Wang Baoyu just pressed it lightly with his hand, and suddenly, the ground suddenly shook, Wang Baoyu quickly stood up in horror, and was surprised to find that the wooden bed covered with bedding was slowly sunken downward.

What does that mean? Seeing that the wooden bed was about to sink into the ground, Wang Baoyu understood, this is the exit, he just jumped on the wooden bed, and suddenly jumped down quickly, picked up the little wooden monkey from the ground, and jumped on the bed again.

The wooden bed was still descending, the surrounding walls were dark and smooth, and after descending for dozens of meters, it finally stopped, and Wang Baoyu saw a cylindrical passage.

Just when Wang Baoyu hesitated to get in, suddenly, the wooden bed began to move again, and it was moving upward, and he suddenly understood that he had just taken the little monkey, probably because the wooden bed was about to rise again.

It stands to reason that a little wooden monkey is nothing at all, but because Liu Yuling gave Wang Baoyu one, Wang Baoyu suddenly felt very cherished, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he got up and turned into the dark passage. The wooden bed behind him slowly rose, and soon blocked the back road.

The four walls of the passage are smooth, there seem to be some lines, Wang Baoyu groped his way forward, while feeling the shape of the lines, it turned out to be sixty-four hexagrams, but the arrangement law is very strange, not starting from the dry for the sky, but from the Gen for the mountain. This is exactly the long-lost arrangement of the sixty-four hexagrams of "Lianshan Yi".

With the experience of the first few levels, Wang Baoyu understood that these patterns were by no means boring designs, and as he climbed, he memorized the order of the sixty-four hexagrams in his mind, and finally, after climbing through the winding passage, he slid into a room again.

It was a circular room, and it was brightly lit, and fortunately there was a light, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone to escape from here.

The circular room is thousands of meters, and on the ground in the middle, it is a Yin Yang Fish Taiji Diagram densely assembled with stones, and the surrounding of the Taiji Diagram is a stone ground painted blue, but there are many white spots, it is actually a starry sky map, the Cowherd Star and the Vega Star, just on both sides of the Taiji Diagram looking at each other.

The white walls of the circle are carved with figures and words, which are the graphics and hexagrams and epigrams of the 64 hexagrams of the I Ching. On the ceiling, except for a few very bright lights, there are various hexagram combinations.

In this kind of place, people immediately have a deep belief in and admiration for the profound I Ching culture, and in this mysterious ocean of knowledge, it is even more fascinating.

Wang Baoyu looked at this blankly, his mood was agitated, such a big project, I really don't know how hard Liu Mi did at the beginning, if he is still alive now, if he is not a mafia, Wang Baoyu will definitely worship him willingly as a teacher.

Although this is a holy place to learn and study the way of warlocks, Wang Baoyu has not forgotten the purpose of this trip, and rescuing his mother Liu Yuling is the ultimate goal of his trip.

Looking at the watch, it was already more than three o'clock in the night, Wang Baoyu didn't have time to see what secrets were hidden in the graphics here, and hurriedly began to carefully look for the prompts that Liu Mi left here.

After looking in the house for an hour, my legs were so sore that I couldn't move, but I still found nothing, my stomach was uncomfortable with hunger, and the stomach mucosa was sticking together from time to time and peristalsis, and I felt a dull pain.

There was still no prompt, and the graphics in his eyes seemed to be irregular, Wang Baoyu was almost in despair, he frantically smashed the walls around him, and the echo of the bang was extremely clear in the room, which made people's hearts even more restless.

Maybe Liu Mi didn't want to let the people who entered this house out, there was no prompt at all, Wang Baoyu thought gloomily, thinking of his mother Liu Yuling, who was suffering, and thinking of his mother's crying, he knew that he couldn't give up easily.

With this belief, Wang Baoyu gritted his teeth and insisted on looking for it again, until he was dizzy, looked down at his watch, and it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and he had been idling for nearly four hours without any gain.

At this time, the sun outside may be rising, but the candlelight of life for himself and his mother is running out little by little, and it seems that it is irretrievable. Liu Mi's mind is so secretive, even if the people outside find here, they must not be able to enter, if some extreme measures are taken, I am afraid that it will be involved, and the entire underground labyrinth will be wiped out.

But Wang Baoyu really didn't have any ideas, he memorized almost all the positions of the figures, and even with his eyes closed, he could go exactly anywhere in the room where he wanted to go, but his brain was still blank, and he couldn't figure out any clue.

This room is somewhat weird, and the graphics and words everywhere seem to confuse people's minds and make people lose the ability to think in the graphics. Wang Baoyu completely admitted it, after all, he is just a little warlock who loves metaphysics, from wisdom to knowledge, he must not be able to compare with Liu Mi, it is reluctant to pass the first few levels, and this level is complicated, and it is definitely not something that his simple mind can guess.

When he was on the verge of death, Wang Baoyu had a lot less fear in his heart, if possible, he was willing to take a step ahead of his mother, but he took her across the river on the bridge to fulfill his son's last filial piety.

Lao Tzu will not curl up in the corner and wait for death, Wang Baoyu stabilized his mind, came to the Taiji diagram in the middle and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying not to think about anything in his mind, let it all pass like this, I don't know how long it took, he seemed to fall asleep in a trance.