After everything was laid out, there was still no movement in the house, neither the door opened, nor the wall collapsed, which made Wang Baoyu wonder if his judgment was correct, could it be said that he was wrong?

The wooden slabs were glued to the wall and could not be removed at all.

Wang Baoyu was frightened into a cold sweat, and kept walking around the room uneasily, comforting himself, there may still be a delay, the organ has been old for a long time, and the response is slow, until he can't walk quickly, and there is no movement.

Wang Baoyu knocked on the wall again, his knuckles were swollen red and bright, hoping that a miracle would happen, but this room was still the same as before, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, the lights were a lot dimmer, and even his breathing was a little short.

Wang Baoyu complained bitterly, it was impossible to go back, and there was no way ahead, could it be said that Lao Tzu really wanted to die here.

It doesn't matter if you're trapped, your mother is still waiting for her to save herself, Liu Mi, a pervert, designed such a perverted labyrinth, Wang Baoyu cursed more than once, and while he was angry, he couldn't help but raise his foot and kick towards the lattice wall. After a few kicks, it wasn't enough, so he picked up the chair and smashed it.

What I didn't expect at all was that a sound came, and the lattice wall actually moved a little, and when he saw this scene, Wang Baoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly used his strength to eat milk, and pushed the wall hard, and the lattice area was finally pushed away. Hehe, really, a chair is multi-purpose, if you can get out alive, you must take this chair back and offer it!

Through the gap, Wang Baoyu saw another room, and there was no shadow of his mother in it, obviously the road of exploring the maze was not yet complete.

But looking back, Liu Mi said that the collapse of the wall and the house is scrighting, but there is one thing that cannot be doubted, if you can't correctly place the position of the five elements, you will definitely be trapped and die here, because the wooden block can't be cut off the wall at all.

Wang Baoyu cautiously drilled through the gap, only to see that it was a small house, although it was full of dust, but the antique sandalwood desk, the crimson carved wooden chair, and the round fan embroidered with the picture of a lady on the table all showed the elegant taste of the owner.

Take a deep breath, there seems to be sandalwood in the air, hey, if you die here, it won't be a place to die. Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly and continued to look, on one side of the room, there was even a wooden bed, on which a brocade quilt was neatly laid, and what was more festive was that there was a big blessing on the quilt.

Wang Baoyu looked back and was surprised to find that the place where he had just come in was a big bookcase.

The bookcase is full of all kinds of warlock-related books, many of which are rare works that have not been seen in the world, if it were normal, Wang Baoyu would definitely love it here, but now it is different, he has to get out of this room as soon as possible to meet the next challenge and rescue his mother Liu Yuling.

Where will Liu Mi put the clearance prompts? The layout here seems to have nothing to do with the knowledge of the I Ching, as if it is Liu Mi's retreat.

According to the law of reasoning films, the hint should be hidden in a certain book on the bookshelf or even a sentence on the book, but with so many books, it will take a lot of effort to turn them over, and when you find it, I'm afraid it's too late.

Wang Baoyu hurriedly turned around the room, lifted the quilt, and went to the bottom of the bed, checked the bookcase again, and even compared the Fu character to the light for a long time, but still didn't find anything.

The watch on his wrist showed that it was already the middle of the night, and Wang Baoyu was really tired after being busy for a long time, so he sat on the wooden chair behind the desk regardless of the dust, and unexpectedly, he found a cigar and a match in the drawer below.

Lazily took a few puffs of cigarettes, Wang Baoyu felt a lot more energetic, there was such a delicate fan on the desk, ivory fan bone, silk fan, at first glance, it was a thing to play, could it be that Liu Mi was too conceited and compared to Zhuge Liang?

Summer in the north is a summer resort, especially in the underground, what use can a fan be for in addition to decoration? But Liu Mi is thoughtful, this move must have his intentions, Wang Baoyu took it in his hand, blew away the floating dust on it, and there was a painting on it, and the appearance of the lady was somewhat similar to Yan Liben's style.

After a few fanning with his hand, he immediately fanned up a lot of dust, Wang Baoyu coughed and sneezed, and was about to put it down in annoyance, when suddenly, he found that a lady on the fan was also holding an identical fan in her hand.

But the fan in the lady's hand seems to be a little different from this, and if you look closely, it turns out that there are words on it!

Wang Baoyu took a closer look at the words, the words were almost invisible, and the light was not particularly bright, Wang Baoyu's eyes hurt from his eyes, and it took several minutes to finally see the content clearly: to leave this room, place a special thing.

It's really perverted, and the prompt is so hidden. This practice is clearly discriminating against the elderly, and those who are old and dizzy must not be able to see the words on it clearly! Wang Baoyu scolded while cheering up and began to look for clues again. What does it correspond to this time?

This time, Wang Baoyu looked more carefully, and even did not hesitate to turn out all the books in the bookcase, and flipped through them one by one, without entrainment, and all over the floor.

When he reached the last floor, Wang Baoyu suddenly found something that looked familiar in the corner of the top of the bookcase.

wiped off the thick dust with his sleeve, revealing a woodcut little monkey, which didn't look exquisite, and the carving was very rough, but with a naughty gesture, Wang Baoyu scratched his head, and finally remembered for a long time, isn't this shape very similar to the little monkey that her mother Lucy Liu gave herself?

What the hell is going on? Why does Liu Mi have a little monkey that is almost the same as herself! Could it be that his ancestors still have some kind of kinship with Liu Mi, but then Wang Baoyu denied his idea, the two families are mortal enemies and have nothing to do with it.

Wang Baoyu thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a possibility, that is, the little monkey that his mother gave him was very likely to be left by his grandfather, as for what it has to do with Liu Mi, it is unknown, but it is certainly not a token or the like.

Rubbing this little monkey, in the silent room, Wang Baoyu's heart was sour, I don't know that countless nights, the mother also looked at the wooden monkey in a daze and thought about her son, what kind of torment was she enduring?

For so many years, she hadn't really laughed happily, and even thought that her son had passed away, and she once suffered from depression.

When Liu Yuling learned that her biological son was still in the world, but she had inextricable grievances with her current husband, she must be haggard. is such a poor woman, Wang Baoyu refused to call her mother, and even insulted her to her face, which is really undeserved.

If you can't get out of the labyrinth and can't save your mother, this love can only wait for the illusory afterlife.