Looking blankly at the ordinary position that could not be more ordinary.

But what mystery is hidden in a place where meditation is?

After calming down, she squatted down again, pulled up a corner of the mat, and slowly lifted it up.

Surprisingly, the mat is connected to the floor and cannot be lifted.

This is really strange.

The piccolo rotated at the fingertips, and Lesang looked at the floor with a faint look. Because the light in the house was too dark, the entire floor was dark and there was no abnormality.

Just then, the moonlight shone in from the window, and the dark floor was illuminated bit by bit. Lesang clearly saw that there were some subtle traces on the nearly seamless spliced ​​floor.

And the trace forms a flamboyant pattern, a bit like a reduced version of a flamingo.

With a gentle raised eyebrow, Lesang locked the right position, moved slowly, and tapped the summoner on it.

Knock--

“Hollow?”

Lesang's face was happy and quickly squatted down. The interface was too dark and it was not clear. She thought for a moment. She looked around and saw that there was no movement. She simply took out a stone fire from her arms, and with a clatter, the candlelight illuminated it.

The whole room.

Carefully blocked with his hands, Lesang first studied the shape of the pattern, and finally found that something seemed to be blocked in the firebird's eyes.

Putting down the candlelight, Lesang folded his hands together, and a stream of spiritual power rose up, and she slowly instilled into the firebird's eyes.

White smoke rose, and the firebird's eyes gradually became clear.

Even, it became fresh.

Just as Lesang was wondering whether the firebird would fly up suddenly, with a loud bang, the mat for meditation was suddenly removed.

Lesang was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and ran over.

Then I realized that there was another world under the mat.

After picking up the candlelight, Lesang walked quietly. It turned out that below was the place where the Sword Sect leader hid treasures, and various treasures filled the entire secret room, including many night pearls.

With a shout, the candlelight was blown out, and Lesang walked swaying inside. With so many shiny things, there is no need for any night pearl.

But where is the baby she wants?

After thinking for a moment, Lesan took out the summoning device, leaned to his mouth, and gently activated the spell.

"Dingling, Dinglingling."

The crisp sound of bells suddenly rang in a corner of the secret room.

Lesang stopped his movements, leaned his ears to listen to the place where he was making a sound. He couldn't help but move towards the other side.

"Dingling, Dingling--" The bell shook even more violently, as if he was trapped in something, and the sound gradually seemed a little dull.

Le Sang's eyebrows and eyes sank, and he followed the sound, and then he realized that the bell was locked in a mahogany box.

"Good guy, I'll save you."

As soon as the corner of his lips was hooked, Lesang pressed the fingertips on the box, and with a tingling bell, the box automatically popped open.

A black bell was immediately imprinted into my eyes, and a few bright red words were carved on it.

Unfortunately, Lesang didn't know this font, nor did she know which era it was.

Anyway, it is even more difficult to understand than oracle bone script.

Touching the summoning flute in his hand, Lesang asked lightly: "Is this thing with you, are you walking with me?"

Is this bell also a summoner?
Chapter completed!