Li Luo stepped forward to take a closer look at the side wall, the wall was clean and seemed to have never been painted with any traces, and when Li Luo decided that there was no other mechanism on the wall, he could only sigh silently and regret, not knowing what kind of anecdotes he had missed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Li Luo gathered his mind and carefully flipped through the scrolls scattered on the ground of the cabin.

Li Luo read a few books at random, some of the books here are in the script of the Remnant Shang, some are in the Western Regions, and some Li Luo has not seen them, but none of them are in Dagan's text.

The contents of the scroll are all-encompassing, Li Luo only picked up a few books that he could understand and looked at them, there are records of astrological divination and arithmetic of the organs, as well as the history of the mountains, forests and wilderness, everything, and another volume is actually the spring palace map between the beds, the master here is wide, it does make Li Luo a little embarrassed.

Looking at the house full of books, a scene flashed in front of Li Luo's eyes, a lonely figure was sitting here, in a lonely boat, and the boundless sea outside him.

There was no sound in the sight, except for the figure sitting in the cabin of the ship and reading the books to pass the time, and when the hour came, the figure suddenly disappeared as if it had never existed.

Li Luo looked around the cabin, walked a few steps to the left and right, and suddenly found a place to sit down, and put the fire fold on the bookshelf beside him.

There are traces left after the candle burned, and it has not been swallowed by the years, and the fire fold is placed in the place where the candle was placed back then.

Li Luo's strange appearance has a trace of indescribable fit, as if the figure in the image is the current Li Luo.

Li Luo leaned his back against the side wall of the cabin, and one hand naturally hung down, touching a scroll.

Li Luo picked it up and gently wiped the dust off the scroll. This is a mythological book that tells the story of a side branch of the Protoss who lives in the clouds.

Li Luo glanced at it a few times, Li Luo has never paid much attention to mythological stories, and Li Luo is more willing to read a few volumes of mountains and wild legends than these illusory myths.

The handwriting of the scroll has the shadow of a remnant businessman, Li Luo can recognize three or four out of ten, and perhaps the book left by Da Gan also tells this story, but Li Luo has not read it.

Li Luo shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a volume in his hand.

Li Luo put the book aside, sat for another half a moment, and then reached out to get the fire fold.

Just before his fingers touched the fire fold, Li Luo was suddenly shocked, and there were scratches on the pole facing the inside of the bookshelf.

Li Luo hurriedly took the fire fold and carefully distinguished it, the handwriting was already very blurry, and it was eroded by mildew, which was somewhat difficult to distinguish.

There are also a few vertical scratches on the handwriting, and it seems that the person who wrote them had the intention of destroying them again, but I don't know if they still remained.

The handwriting is in the remnant Shang script, which is from the same era as the text on the copper plate.

The depth of the handwriting is the same, and it can be seen that the person was in a clear mind when he engraved these words, and he did not intentionally engrave them before he died.

The handwriting is difficult to distinguish, there are only seven characters, but three of them are no longer able to be seen clearly, only the remaining four words can barely be recognized, an empty word, an island word, and two words are connected together, even mountains.

Li Luo was puzzled, he didn't know what the meaning of these four words was, the only word Lianshan that was connected together represented a place, or the name of a mountain, or an unknown tribe?

Li Luo was difficult to come to a conclusion, but he felt that after seeing the four paintings and these four words, the mystery hidden on the ghost ship became more and more confusing.

After entering the cabin, about half an hour had passed, and Li Luoji was still waiting for his few people outside, and it was inconvenient to stay here for too long, so he got up and wanted to leave the cabin.

It is better to use the method of Yi Su and Wan Ce to tow this ghost ship back to Guanchaodu, and after the disintegration, the secrets here will naturally be revealed to the world, and the worries hanging in the hearts of the merchants in the alliance city can be solved.

Li Luo glanced at the woman in white hidden in the dark, sighed faintly, and just took a step, he only heard a sound like a rope breaking coming from the bottom of his feet, followed by a sound of a machine, the whole ship suddenly trembled, and there were regular tremors around the hull, and this step seemed to touch the mechanism of the entire ghost ship.

Li Luo's heart tightened, the cabin suddenly darkened, Li Luo looked up, I don't know when the door that entered the cabin just now has disappeared, sealing Li Luo here.

Li Luo's face changed, and he took out the Ming Hong knife and was about to break through the wall.

At that moment, a secret door appeared in the middle of the blanket spread on the floor, slowly rising and sliding to the side, revealing a deep-looking hole.

Li Luochang took a long breath, this ghost ship is interlocked, it is easy to get in, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out.

If he forcibly breaks the door, I don't know what kind of mechanism this ghost ship master has designed, if he wants Li Luo to stay, it is better to wait and see how it changes.

Li Luo walked to the hidden door that emerged, and took a look, there was light inside, revealing a faint blue color, a bit like the light emitted by the ancient strange tree in the ancient tomb of Immortal Peak.

Li Luo raised his head and glanced at the cabin compartment, which should be less than half the height of the ghost ship, and it seemed that there was something else under the compartment. Li Luo gathered his mind, put on a new fire fold, and cautiously went down the steps of the secret door to the other level of the ghost ship.

This level occupies almost half of the space of the ghost ship, and countless mechanism joints are placed in the bottom of the entire cabin.

In the center there was a strange-shaped thing, like a rock, covered with seemingly chaotic but traceable tentacles, each of which had three or five gears attached to it.

These gears vary in size, the smaller ones are smaller than ordinary people's finger covers, and the larger ones are several feet square, and the work is extremely fine. The gears are extremely tightly occluded, the shafts are vertical and horizontal, and they are fastened in series by many iron chains.

This is a huge and complicated mechanism space, and it feels a little dizzy and suffocating at a glance, Li Luo has never seen such an exquisite mechanism anywhere else.

The whole space was shrouded in a layer of blue light, and it was the rock-like thing in the middle that emitted the blue light, like a giant blue gem, psychedelic and gorgeous, like a bright star in the night sky.

Li Luo looked up, there were many porcelain vases hanging on the top of this space, fixed on the top of his head with a thin rope, shaking slightly, looking at the appearance of the porcelain vases swinging, it seemed that there was something inside.

Li Luo's eyes narrowed, there was mystery everywhere, and the lord of the ghost ship left a secret door to enter here, but he didn't dare to assert that this person was out of good intentions.