Chapter 67: Unbelievable

Seeing the messy arrangement on the table, the deity's eyes flashed with a strong light. A strong wind blew past Wen Chuanting's side, and the deity disappeared in an instant, and it was already next to the stone table when it reappeared.

The strong wind was blowing, and Wen Chuanting subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, the slender fingers of the deity had touched the stones and branches on the table, and the faint light flashed, and a few stones moved their positions slightly, and a ray of light shot out, and the desktop burst with golden light, and the brilliance faded, and the stones and branches that were originally placed in the formation disappeared, and they were replaced by a hazy piece.

"Uh!" asked Chuan was quite surprised, seeing the actions of the deity, the final ending, his heart galloped, and he couldn't say a word.

"The gap is so big?!" finally recovered, and asked Chuanting that only this thought in his heart lasted for a long time.

The palm of the deity gently brushed from the sky above the formation, the haze dissipated, reduced to a table of stones, branches, at the same time, the light appeared on the stone wall again, he and her began to talk again, after a few words, he began to stroke the qin, she sat quietly and listened.

The moment the light appeared, the deity's gaze was drawn to it, and he was not interested in the objects on the stone table.

"Yes, I don't need to introduce you, the deity found out by himself!" asked Chuanting shrugged, expressing a kind of helplessness. The mood that had just risen and wanted to show off dissipated instantly, and there was an indescribable depression and disappointment on his face.

The image is not long, the song ends, the picture dissipates, the stone wall returns to its original appearance again, the deity waits for a moment, does not see it appear else, and the silver eyes turn to ask Chuanting.

"If you have a request, you don't open your mouth!" asked Chuanting to break his heart, his body moved forward two steps without stagnation, walked to the stone table, tapped his fingers on the table, moved a stone slightly, and the image appeared on the stone wall again, and at this time he was placing the picture of the formation.

The deity's eyes flickered, staring at the picture on the stone wall without blinking, until the picture ended, then turned his gaze to Wen Chuanting, and stared firmly at him.

Wen Chuanting was helpless, so he had to step forward and move a stone again, and the image appeared, and the deity lost interest in paying attention to Wen Chuanting, and his eyes turned to the stone wall.

Again and again, whenever the picture ends, the deity will turn his eyes to ask Chuanting, and each time, Wen Chuanting will helplessly step forward under the gaze of the deity, or move something on the table, or make a movement, until he has finished watching the image that Wen Chuanting can activate.

Facing the burning eyes of the deity, Wen Chuanting shrugged helplessly, and spread his hands, "No, that's all I found." ”

The deity's gaze was fixed on Wen Chuanting, as if he did not believe his statement, after a few breaths, the deity withdrew his gaze, his eyes drooped, and Wen Chuanting sat on the stone pier and waited quietly, he believed that with the wisdom of the deity, he would inevitably find something.

Sure enough, the moment the deity opened his eyes, his arm also moved. His hands floated on the table, his fingers flicking, leaving behind a trail of remnants.

"The deity completely repeated the action of playing the piano?!" asked Chuanting a little surprised, he definitely didn't expect that the deity still had the talent to play.

As the deity's fingers flicked, the stone wall burst out with a strong light, and the scene above played quickly, as if it was holding down the fast forward, and the movement of each image accelerated a hundredfold.

The stone wall kept changing, and as the fingers stopped, the image slowly dissipated. The deity shifted its position and stood on the other side, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his hands hanging down gently upward.

In the eyes of Wen Chuanting, the deity once again broke the routine and reproduced her movements, soft form, gentle movements, subtle and beautiful, if you don't look at the figure and face, it is completely another her!

The picture appears again, the deity is single-minded, the body is constantly coordinated, and the eyes are staring straight at the stone wall, allowing the light and shadow of the stone wall to flow.

Wen Chuanting also stared at the stone wall nervously, the rapidly changing images left an afterimage in his eyes, knowing that it was finally over, the afterimage dissipated, "There are no new pictures appearing, the most is that he is acting, he plays the piano, and the picture she listens to is secondary." ”

The deity stopped moving, and the big horse golden knife sat on the stone pier, and the silver light in his eyes flowed, this is the form of rapid thinking and deduction, and he asked Chuanting to see him like this, so he didn't dare to disturb easily.

"Xiaochuan, do you think the deity will crack the lip on the screen?"

"I don't know!" asked Chuanting to shake his head, "What's the point of knowing it or not?!" I don't know how long ago it happened that it doesn't have any impact on the present. ”

"Xiaofu, I guess with the wisdom of the deity, will definitely be able to decipher their conversation. Siyu paused slightly, and continued to speak, "Why don't you ask and see what information you can get." ”

Siyu didn't give up, wanted to understand the content of the picture, presented the gossip in his heart, asked Chuanting to ignore it, and chose a nearby stone pier to sit down.

The two of them did not speak, and the entire stone cave fell into an eerie silence.

"The deity, that formation......" Seeing the deity get up, he couldn't sit still, he was still concerned about the formation that he hadn't deduced, and wanted to know the function of the formation.

The ruthless silver-white eyes looked at him without giving in.

Wen Chuanting insisted, if he didn't crack this formation, his heart was like thousands of cat's claws scratching, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable. He also saw the actions of the deity at that time, and he was sure that with his background, if he deduced it alone, he didn't know when. At this time, there are ready-made, as long as you ask, you may be able to get the answer you want.

The deity stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Chuanting's forehead, and a ball of light shot out from his fingertips, leisurely burrowing into the sea of knowledge of Wen Chuanting.

In the face of this finger, Wen Chuanting did not dodge or dodge, he believed that the deity would not harm him.

The ball of light touched his forehead, and he let go of Zhihai's control and did not make any resistance. The ball of light drilled into the sea of knowledge, and exploded in an instant, dotted with stars, forming thirty-six points of light and countless small words, and the huge amount of knowledge formed a storm, constantly impacting the fragile consciousness of the question, wave after wave, burst, the huge pain almost made him unconscious, but fortunately, his nerves were tough, and he finally endured it.

The huge sequelae made his head ache and crack, and the whole head seemed to be punctured by thousands of fine needles, and the rapid congestion made him feel that his head would explode in the next moment, and there was darkness in front of him, except for the darkness, he could not see any color.

After a long time, the confused eyes came to the clear, the mental consumption was too great, and the nerves were impacted, which made him dare not watch this information immediately, and besides, this information was integrated into the sea of knowledge, that is, his own, no one could snatch it, let alone forget it, because of the existence of Siyu, he could record all the information he observed.

The moment his eyes cleared, he found that the deity had turned around and turned his back to him to face the stone wall, his eyes turned to the stone wall, and the image played on it almost made him exclaim.