Wen Chuanting is like a madman in the stone cave with his teeth and claws, every movement is extremely slow, like an old man trying to move his body, the slow movements are full of delicacy, and the image of a young man can be seen in the old face.

Contradictory visual impact.

Luckily, there was no one here, so they wouldn't have noticed what he was doing.

Thinking about it, if Mo Weirui saw his image at this time, she would inevitably laugh, and if it was Mu Yirou, she would nervously stretch out her boneless little hand to touch his forehead.

Q Chuanting worked hard to adjust the movements, even if the arm was stretched out, to shoulder level, it would take half an hour, this is an hour's time, who would move the arm a little bit like this, from drooping to flat shoulder straight?

Yes Ask Chuanting to do it, this is the only one.

"Little boat, you haven't noticed a detail again?"

"What details?" asked Chuanting casually, he was trying to adjust the details of the twisting of the waist, the human head and snake body are different from the full human body, they move by the bending and twisting of the snake's tail under the waist, unlike people walking on two legs.

"Judging from the footage recorded so far, this stone table appears in every scene. ”

"You say the stone table is the key?" asked Chuanting in surprise, and suddenly stopped writhing his waist.

"It should be considered, every scene, whether they are one or two, as long as they appear, there must be a stone table. ”

Ask Chuanting recalled all the pictures he saw, every scene, and the stone table did appear in the face change as Siyu said.

"It seems that my efforts have been in vain!" asked Chuan's stiff chest to collapse, and the indescribable frustration in his heart, thinking about it, the few pictures he saw, every time he triggered, he realized it in the stone table.

He simply thought that the passage from the entrance of the cave to the stone table was the only way to go, and there would inevitably be a lot of images left in it, but he forgot the existence of the stone table itself. It ignores the meaning of its own existence.

A mortal family, no matter how many members there are, there are only three places to stay the most, bedrooms, kitchens and dining tables, bedrooms are used for sleeping, whether ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, Mo Gai is like this, the two ear piercings in this stone cave also prove that there are just two more stone futons for cultivation.

The kitchen is also the place where human beings stay the most, and if people want to live, eating, drinking and Lazar are indispensable, and it is inevitable that the kitchen will become a must.

But there is no kitchen here, so you can only ignore it.

The dining table, eating, studying, and talking about things are all inseparable from it. There is no dining table here, only a stone table.

The two of them have a hole in each game, and the place where they intersect must be next to this stone table.

Thinking of this, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but sigh that his brain was in water, but he couldn't think of it.

Understood, things are simpler, ask Chuanting around the stone table and repeat the action, the picture appears one by one, nothing unusual, blurry, can't see the image clearly, even the figure of the characters in it is blurred, most of the rest are still repeated, Wen Chuanting has seen it before.

Time was in a hurry, asked Chuanting to stay in the stone cave for a long time, he found a rule, as long as the action of stroking the qin, there will inevitably be a scene of two people together on the shadow wall, one listens quietly, the other plays silently, at the end of the song, talk and laugh, there are separated, return to their respective caves.

"It seems that this piano playing is an entertainment measure for the two of them after practice. ”

This is the judgment made by Wen Chuanting on the three images he saw, why are they three?

The difference can indeed be seen, as can be seen in the posture of the listener, the first time it is quiet, as if everyone is beautiful, the second time it sits sideways with its arm hanging down naturally, as if listening with one ear, and the third time, it is one arm on the stone table and listens quietly.

"It's a pity that she has her back to the stone wall, and the look on her face is not visible on the stone wall, otherwise you would know what kind of sparkle is in her eyes when she listens. ”

"Why do you want to see the sparkle in her eyes?"

"I suspect that this video may be related to the clip where the two broke up angrily!"

"Why do you say that?"

"It's just doubt!" asked Chuanting shrugged, he couldn't say why, just absolutely, sideways, with his arms on the table, either extremely relaxed or there was something in his heart, plus the look on his face playing the piano, not focused, and distracted, which made Wen Chuanting judge that there must be something between them.

These are just gossip to relax, and they have no value, and what interests Wen Chuan is that he has found a few pictures about the formation from more than ten videos.

In addition to the blurred and unclear movement of the characters, there are only seven pieces left, no matter how many images there are, in these seven images, they are all repeating and deducing a formation.

A formation that can't be seen to be effective by asking Chuanting's current ability, and a formation that may be deduced by the other party at will in his guess. This can be seen from a few round stones and short branches.

Wen Chuanting tried to deduce, but it didn't work, the stones were still stones, and the branches were still branches.

From the seven videos, he saw one piece, and after placing the stones and branches as the base of the formation, he made slight adjustments, and then showed a satisfied smile.

This video gives Wen Chuanting the feeling that he finally completed this formation and achieved the effect that he was satisfied with, otherwise he would not have smiled.

In Wen Chuanting's opinion, this is just a random placement, messy and disorderly like a child's graffiti, and it can't be seen to have any effect, and it can't form any formation graphics.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the contemplative question was startled, and the body lying on the table suddenly erected, making a defensive posture.

When he saw the person coming clearly, he was even more surprised when he asked Chuanting, "How did you get in?!"

As soon as he spit out, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he asked Chuanting to speak abruptly, "You cracked the light mask outside?!"

Although it is a question, there is a strong affirmative overtone in it.

"Can't crack it?!Then how can you come in and meet me?!" This is the most direct idea of asking Chuanting.

He didn't know that outside, a sarcophagus stayed quietly in the place where Wen Chuanting had stayed before.

The sarcophagus, two stone pits, and scattered rubble look eerie in the sparkling light.

"Where's the Bone Demon?"

Wen Chuanting's eyes swept towards the entrance of the cave, but he didn't see the bone demon who had been wrapping himself in demonic energy, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. Although he guessed that the deity would not answer his question, he still asked.

As he understood, the deity didn't answer any of his questions, and the moment he entered, his silver-white gaze rested on the pair of stones and branches on the stone table.