Before meeting Luo Luo, Yang Rongrong thought that the owner of Wanbao Tower should be a rich and powerful tycoon. In modern society, he would be like the boss in a romance novel, the kind who can defeat the King of Heaven in a matter of minutes.
But now, looking at Luo Luo, who had the word stingy written all over her body, the image of the domineering boss in Yang Rongrong's heart was completely shattered.
She suppressed the desire to complain and suggested sincerely.
"Don't do this kind of thing again. If you are discovered, you will be caught as a thief and beaten up."
Luo Luo was very confident: "Don't worry, I have a lot of experience. Every time I get some not-so-valuable gadgets, usually no one cares about it. It's just bad luck this time that I met someone more valuable than me." You are also a stingy Hou Yehou."
He gets angry when he talks about it.
"The Hou Ye has sucked so much of my blood, and before I even bothered with him, he chased me and beat me for a small silk handkerchief. What the hell?!"
Yang Rongrong didn't want to waste time on such a trivial matter and said directly.
"Anyway, you should be more careful in the future. If you are caught, I will not save you."
"I know!" Luo Luo happily put the silk handkerchief into his sleeve, "While there is no one outside, I will take you to find my body."
Yang Rongrong nodded and said yes.
The two quietly left the courtyard.
It was already early in the morning, but the sky was still gray. Most of the servants in the mansion had gone to the Black Rock Forest to entertain the guests. The road was deserted and almost no one could be seen.
Luo Luo has obviously been here many times, and he has memorized the topography of the mansion.
He found an eight-story tower by familiar means.
This high tower is located in the center of the city lord's palace. It is built magnificently. Even the walls on the surface are gold-plated and looks very golden in the night.
Judging from the appearance alone, it matches this luxurious city lord's mansion very well, giving people a very expensive feeling.
The tower is octagonal, with each corner corresponding to a door.
This means that it has eight doors.
To enter the tower, you must enter through one of the doors.
But the problem is, Yang Rongrong doesn't know which door is the correct entrance? She couldn't help but look at Luo Luo, who had brought her here.
Luo Luo quickly introduced: "My body is sealed under this high tower. Only one of these eight doors is the correct entrance. The other seven are traps. Once you enter, the formation in the tower will be activated." , when the time comes, not only will it be difficult for us to escape unscathed, but it will also immediately alarm the Night Hou, leading to the exposure of our whereabouts. "
Yang Rongrong asked the question she was most concerned about.
"Do you know which is the correct door?"
Unexpectedly, Luo Luo actually shook his head: "I don't know, these eight doors are randomly ordered. I once secretly followed Night Hou and found that every time he entered the tower, he entered through different doors, and there was no pattern. Speakable."
Yang Rongrong continued what he said.
"In other words, no one in this world knows which door is correct except the Night Hou?"
Luo Luo nodded that she was right.
Yang Rongrong twitched the corners of her mouth, but she was smiling: "You don't even know which door is the right one, yet you dare to call me to help you unlock the seal."
Luo Luo felt guilty and whispered.
"Choose one out of eight. We have no chance of success. Let's take a gamble and see if we can succeed."
What Yang Rongrong dislikes the most is gambling.
Because she is extremely unlucky.
If she were asked to choose a door, she could guarantee that the one she would choose would definitely be a trap, and it would also be the most dangerous one among all traps.
Yang Rongrong said in a deep voice: "Since I don't know which is the correct entrance, I won't go in today. Let's go back and find out which is the correct entrance before coming back here."
After saying that, she turned around and Luo quickly stopped her: "No, I'm here, I have to give it a try."
Yang Rongrong sternly refused: "If you want to try it, try it, don't pull me in."
"Actually, I have an alternative plan. I have a magic weapon here that can penetrate the restriction. I will try it with the magic weapon to see if I can find the right door."
As Luo Luo said this, he quickly took out the magic weapon from Qiankun's sleeve.
It was a colorful feather duster.
Although it looks ordinary, it is an earth-level magic weapon.
"This magic weapon is called Wugou. Wherever it is swept, its true colors will be revealed. Now let's take a look at what is hidden behind these doors."
Luo Luo walked to one of the doors and lightly swept the door with Wu San.
The door then became translucent.
However, it was pitch black behind the door and nothing could be seen clearly.
Luo Luo wanted to see more, but the next moment the restriction took effect, the door suddenly returned to its original state and became solid again.
He swept it again with Wu Guan, but there was no change at all on the door.
Obviously, Muzan cannot penetrate the restrictions on the door.
Luo Luo was very surprised: "Why is it even useless to Wu Kuai? Is it possible that the forbidden power on the door is higher than Wu Kuai?"
The grades of magic weapons are generally divided into nine levels, from the ninth grade to the first grade. The higher the grade, the higher the grade and the more expensive the value.
From the first level up there are four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.
The most precious ones are heaven-level magic weapons, followed by earth-level, xuan-level, and yellow-level magic weapons.
The Wu Guo used by Luo Luo just now is an earth-level magic weapon, which is already a rare treasure second only to the heaven-level magic weapon.
If even Wugou is useless, it means that if you want to break through the restrictions on the door, you can only use heaven-level magic weapons.
But there are only a handful of heaven-level magic weapons in the world. Taking out any one will attract countless monks to compete for it. How can it be said that it can be obtained just by taking it out?
Wanbao Tower has been in business for many years, but it does have a heaven-level magic weapon that can be used as a treasure to guard the building.
But that magic weapon does not have the power to penetrate the restriction.
Even if Luo Luo takes it over, it won't be of much help to them now.
Just when Luo Luo was disappointed and hesitant, Yang Rongrong took out a palm-sized small mirror from the Qiankun bag.
“Maybe give this a try,” she said.
The moment Luo Luo saw the mirror, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He blurted out: "Floating Mirror!"
As an ancient artifact, the Floating Mirror's status is even higher than that of a heaven-level magic weapon.
Luo Luo said excitedly: "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing! Come on, give it a try!"
Yang Rongrong did not move, but looked at him and asked.
"You seem to know Fushengjing very well?"
Luo Luo said quickly: "Everyone has been together in ancient times and basically knows each other. This mirror is very cunning. It can tell people what they say and ghosts. It is best at duplicity and playing with people's hearts. It is very difficult to deal with. I am very I don’t like to deal with it. It has two sides. One side represents illusion, which can absorb people’s souls and confuse the mind. The other side represents reality, which can see through all disguises in the world.”
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