Moreover, in such a situation, even a fool can see what the consequences will be if they admit it!

If it was him, he would definitely kill him without admitting it and pretend to be innocent.

Just like that, just trust them? ?

wrong! !

This is not Ling Luoyu's formal style.

Moreover, Mo Xuanchen, whom he knew, would not be easily persuaded by them.

But right now, the two of them unanimously acquiesced to what Mrs. Lian said.

That means...there is a ghost here!

At the moment, look at Ling Luoyu again, and nod her head.

"Well, it makes sense for you to say that. If we don't even believe this, then we won't be able to cooperate, right? I believe it, and I believe it..."

Madam Lian's expression became more and more embarrassed: "The black box is my person, yes, no, it can't be said to be my person, he is really Mo Shiyu's confidant, then I'm just a fake... About Blackstone Space As for the matter, their master and servant have already made plans..."

According to her, everything the black box does has nothing to do with her.

Tracking the Blackstone Space is a task that the Black Box has long been given, and he has been doing it all the time.

While doing things, Mrs. Lian had no idea what was going on.

But when she knew it, it had happened, and it was irreversible.

"To be honest, I was also selfish, because when it happened, I didn't know who that woman was at all, thinking that I couldn't let the black box know that I was fake, so I acquiesced to this matter..."

"Mrs. Lian, you don't need to explain, we believe you!" Ling Luoyu interrupted her, "Everything is God's will, there is a certain number in the sky, we don't blame you!"

"So good, please believe me... In short, next, you will know what I am like!"

Madam Lian turned her eyes to Luming for help.

"On this point, he can best prove my heart! I have no reservations about you!"

Lu Ming nodded meaningfully: "In terms of unreservedness, I can prove that... a few, please come in!"

Saying that, turn around and go ahead.

This is a long and dry corridor.

The walls on both sides of the corridor were inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, emitting green fluorescence.

"My darling, what is this place?" Feng Chenglin touched a night pearl and flicked his nails: "Are these true?"

"Naturally it's true, or can it shine?" Lu Ming smiled, "As the Lord of God, if you use a fake one, it will be a joke, right?!"

"Then, this casual night pearl is invaluable. There are so many here... it's worth a lot!"

Having said that, he glanced at Ling Luoyu meaningfully and lost his color.

"The things in this place must be rare treasures!"

"For useful people, this thing is priceless, but for some people, it may not be as real as a piece of silk paper!"

The corridor in front was plunged into darkness, like a giant beast waiting to devour them.

But on the walls on both sides, there are a few more torches made of night pearls.

Lu Ming picked up one first: "For convenience, I suggest you pick up two!"

"Why two?" Feng Chenglin asked back, but he still picked up two torches obediently.