I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Li Mu and his two companions, led by two Mohist disciples, entered the mansion.

But he did not go to the main hall, but was led directly to the backyard.

At the beginning, when Li Mu learned that Mu Zhen’s old friend was a member of the Mohist school, he was really excited.

It’s because the Mohist organization is so magical in Li Mu’s heart.

But when Li Mu walked along the ordinary corridor, this expectation gradually disappeared.

"This is nothing special. I thought there would be a place like a mechanical city."

However, just when Li Mu thought that this visit would probably be as boring as visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year.

The three of them walked to the end of the corridor and came to a garden in the mansion.

Two Mohist disciples each took out a bronze plate from their waist and embedded it into the groove of the rockery in the garden. There was a faint fluctuation of true energy from the hands pressing on the bronze plate.

At the same time, a faint sound of machinery being triggered was heard from underground.

Li Mu's heart was shocked, and he stared at the rockery in front of him with burning eyes, wondering if the rockery would crack directly soon.

After waiting for a long time, I saw that the rockery in front of me had not changed at all.

Hearing the noise coming from behind him, Li Mu turned around and was delighted.

"There really is a secret passage."

I saw a staircase leading to the underground appeared in the corridor that the few people had just passed by.

Li Mu looked at the stairs, then at Mu Zhen's wheelchair, and thought, just regard it as respecting the elderly and loving the young.

He walked straight towards Mu Zhen and prepared to pick up his wheelchair.

However, before Li Mu could take two steps, he saw Mu Zhen tap the armrest of the wheelchair with his finger, and the next second, both the person and the wheelchair flew directly into the tunnel.

Li Mu felt a little stupid. This old man looked like he was sitting in a wheelchair, but he actually ran faster than anyone else.

Seeing this, Li Mu did not hesitate. He grabbed Li Wu's collar and jumped into the tunnel together.

The tunnel was a bit narrow at first, only about the width for two people to stand side by side.

Li Mu chased for a long time but didn't see any trace of Mu Zhen. Fortunately, the two Mohist disciples behind him were following him.

Otherwise, Li Mu would have suspected that Mu Zhen was setting a trap for him.

Li Wu was very obedient and didn't say a word when being carried by Li Mu.

After walking for about a cup of tea, we finally reached the end of the tunnel.

Only after exiting the tunnel did I realize that there was such a large space underground, probably as big as a basketball court, and about ten meters above my head.

Directly in front of us was a two-meter-wide stone door, wide open.

This place was obviously not as deserted as the mansion just now, and there were many Mohist disciples coming and going.

Li Mu discovered that there were many tunnels around him that were similar to the one behind him.

There is even something like an elevator on the right side of the gate.

Obviously, there is more than one way to get here.

At this time, Mu Zhen was standing in front of the gate, with three young people standing in front of him, two men and one woman, all of whom were probably disciples of the Mohist School.

"Second brother, second brother, you can let me down now."

At this time, Li Wu's voice sounded in Li Mu's ears. He gently patted Li Mu's hands with his hands, and his short legs kicked in the air.

Li Mu dropped him and walked straight towards Mu Zhen.

"Senior, who are these two?"

The leading man among the three saw Li Mu and the other two coming and asked Mu Zhen respectfully.

"They are two of my new disciples."

Mu Zhen looked pleased, stroked his beard and smiled.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the three people in front of them, but also many Mohist disciples around them, cast surprised looks at Li Mu and the others.

Li Mu bowed to the three of them but didn't say anything.

Mu Zhen seemed very satisfied with the result. He chatted with the three people casually for a few more words before entering the stone gate with the two Mohist disciples who had led the way.

However, before Li Mu and his companions could walk far away, they heard the voices of the three Mohist disciples talking.

"Junior sister, stop looking, the mission is more important."

"Hey, what a handsome little brother. I hope Senior Sister will be gentler."

"Junior sister, what do you mean? What does this have to do with Senior Sister?"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, let's go now. If I had known I wouldn't have taken this mission, I could have seen my brother a few more times."

Li Mu frowned and glanced at Mu Zhen.

"It feels like this old man is up to something bad."

Mu Zhen seemed to feel Li Mu's gaze, turned to look at him, smiled and nodded.

Li Mu was about to ask what the conversation between the three people just now meant, when he heard Mu Zhen ask,

"Qingyi, do you know where this place is?"

Li Mu was slightly stunned. He was not used to this name for a moment. It took him a while to react.

"Oh my god, I am Qing Yi!"

He looked around.

This underground palace is much larger than the space outside the stone gate, and the walls should be made of stone.

But it is not made of piled stones, it looks more like a big hole dug out from a whole stone.

Through the gap above his head, he could vaguely see some sunlight shining through. Apparently, this place was not as deep as Li Mu had imagined.

"I don't know. Please enlighten me, teacher."

Li Mu also became curious about this place, and his attitude became more respectful.

Mu Zhen looked at Li Wu again: "Where's Zicheng?"

Li Wu was shocked and said loudly: "Shiju City is built on the mountain. People say that the headquarters of Mohism is under Shiju City. I originally wanted to be one of them."

He paused and raised his little head slightly: "But after seeing it today, I guess that the real Mo City should be in the mountain behind Shiju City."

Li Mu turned to look at Mu Zhen, and when he saw him nod, he looked around again, feeling excited.

"This is the Mohist school I imagined. I will bring Yu Wei and Xiao Zhao here to have a look later. From what I just observed, this place is much bigger than it looks like."

At this time, one of the Mohist disciples who was leading the way in front of him complimented him: "As expected of you, you are a disciple of the great scholar Mu Zhen. Yes, this is the real Mohist City."

Although Li Wu was somewhat proud in his heart, he still said politely: "The craftsmanship of the Mo family is indeed amazing. They were able to build such a huge palace in this stone mountain."

However, before the Mohist disciple who had just spoken could feel proud, he heard another Mohist disciple sabotage him:

"This is all the credit of our ancestors. We dare not take credit for it. There are many mechanisms in Mo City that even our current tycoon has not been able to figure out, let alone us."

"Junior brother! Be careful with your words."

When the senior brother of the Mo family heard what his junior brother said, he was obviously dissatisfied and started to scold him.

But this junior brother of the Mo family was not afraid, and said firmly: "Master said that we should seek truth from facts when doing things. Senior brother, is there any falsehood in what I just said?"

Li Mu and Li Wu looked at each other, not understanding why the two of them started arguing among themselves.

As they were talking, several people went from one passage to another and finally arrived at the door of a hall.

"Senior, the master is inside, please go ahead."

The senior brother, who was speechless after being confronted by his junior brother, bowed to Li Mu and the other two, and his attitude became much worse. After he finished speaking, he left.

Mu Zhen didn't care about the attitude of a Mohist disciple and took Li Mu and the other two into the hall.

Li Mu originally thought that even if this hall did not look like a palace, it should be similar.

After I came in, I found that the decoration of this hall was not even as good as the ones I passed by before.

The entire hall was filled with countless tables, chairs and benches.

"Why does this place look so much like a classroom? No, I feel a little sleepy as soon as I come in."

This hall suddenly reminded Li Mu of the fear of being dominated by the school.

"Brother Zhu Ting, long time no see!"

In the main hall, a middle-aged man in a linen robe saw Li Mu and the other two coming in, so he put down the ruler in his hand, strode towards the three of them, bowed and smiled.

"Old Mo, you are too shameless. You are two years older than me. I cannot bear to be called brother."