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Chapter 1761 old man

Seeing that Xiao Ming was not coming out for a long time, the foreign young man thoughtfully said, "It seems that things are not that simple!"

Xiao Ming was at a loss in the cave, so he decided to observe these murals first, perhaps he could see something!

He walked to the first mural and watched carefully.

The color of this painting is very light. The painting is a high sky. At the end of the sky is a high mountain. Half the sun hangs on the top of the mountain. A little closer is a sea. Several seagulls hover over the sea.

"What does it mean? Does it mean that the sun rises?"

Xiao Ming thought, and then he made a few more moves on the drawing with his hand.

The mural is firmly embedded on the rock wall. Xiao Ming gave up without breaking it, and he couldn't bear to destroy such a perfect work of art.

In short, these paintings are very accurate and have a very high artistic conception!

Xiao Ming moved a few more steps and came to the second painting!

The color of this painting is getting stronger. The sun in the painting is already hanging high in the sky, and the ink is used to render the light emitted by the sun. The main part of the painting is a village where the roosters are chirping, and some farmers are scattered and scattered.

"What does this mean? Is life in the village?"

Xiao Ming swallowed, but didn't understand at all.

Then, Xiao Ming moved to the third painting!

This painting depicts urban life. There are pedestrians everywhere on the bustling streets. There are breakfast stalls on the roadside. Pedestrians are rushing to the road with breakfast in their hands, and some are waiting for the bus.

However, the sun in the sky moved slightly to the left a little compared to the previous one, that is, to the west.

"The morning of urban life?" Xiao Ming was speechless!

He only saw these things, and perhaps with his understanding of painting, he could no longer see anything else!

Is it because I don’t have enough level of appreciation for the artistic conception?

The fourth painting!

The sun is painted in the center, and it is very large!

Seeing this, a thought flashed through Xiao Ming's mind, as if something had impacted his thoughts!

"etc!"

Before Xiao Ming finished reading the fourth painting, he ran to the fifth painting. After a brief glance, he looked at the sixth painting again!

Until the eighth painting was seen, the sun in the sky had already floated to the west, with fire clouds everywhere, and a faint moon could be clearly seen in the east!

"Are the sun and the moon connected the shadows of these twelve paintings?"

Xiao Ming seemed to have grasped some factors. If he followed his guess, he had already guessed what the remaining four paintings were!

Sure enough, after reading all the paintings, Xiao Ming had already reached a conclusion in his mind!

The next four paintings are like a process of slow movement without the sun, dominated by the moon!

"Drawn from morning to evening?"

Xiao Ming seemed to have found that line, but this is not clear enough. What exactly connects them?

"There are twenty-four hours, twelve hours a day...and wait, twelve hours..."

After Xiao Ming glanced at the paintings quickly again, he said with certainty: "You can't be wrong. These twelve paintings are twelve hours, and the pictures represent each hour!"

The first picture is obviously a picture of the rising sun, which is the hour of Yin!

The second picture is the crowing of roosters. The people and farmers in the village get up one after another to do farm work, probably from 5:00 to 6:00 in the morning, and it is the hour of Mao!

The third picture is that the urban office workers are from 7:00 to 8:00, which means that it must be Chenshi!



These twelve murals are indeed painted for twelve hours!

Xiao Ming is almost certain!

But, in twelve hours, did you reveal any information to yourself?

Xiao Ming couldn't help but look outside the cave. It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, which was Shenshi!

He walked towards the painting of Shen Shi, stood quietly, and touched it with his hands.

"What about the clue? What clue will it give me?"

Xiao Ming was full of confidence, but the result disappointed him. He did not notice anything special about Shen Shi's paintings.

"Is it my direction completely wrong?"

Xiao Ming felt that his head was about to explode. Who the hell did these things? He was so brain-burning with something!

But in this cave, except for these murals, it is impossible for others to give clues!

Also, there are indeed abnormal spiritual fluctuations in this cave. Although it is very subtle, he did capture it!

Xiao Ming once again expanded his spiritual sense, and he wanted to determine the location of the fluctuation of the spiritual energy!

The spiritual consciousness slowly spread and instantly enveloped the entire cave!

But in this way, Xiao Ming once again felt the spiritual energy!

"It's here, it's sent here!"

Xiao Ming opened his eyes and slowly walked to one of the murals.

This mural is full of stars, very beautiful, with a moon emitting white light among the stars!

"This is a painting at twelve o'clock in the morning. Why is this painting the only one with a faint wave of spiritual energy?"

Xiao Ming reached out to touch the painting, but found nothing unusual!

"Don't worry! I, Xiao Ming, made a statement first. I didn't intend to destroy these works of art. I had no choice but to do it!"

Xiao Ming took down the painting with force!

But... the back of the painting is just an ordinary rock wall, and nothing else.

"Why? There are obviously spiritual fluctuations here!"

Xiao Ming was very disappointed, so he hung the mural again and sat down!

"What do you want to do with this damn Qi Shixiong!" Xiao Ming punched the rock wall to vent!

Just let him get things, but it’s so mysterious. Isn’t it?

The more Xiao Ming thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he simply stood up and left the cave!

He stopped playing, he wanted to go back to Sara and settle the score with Qi Shixiong!

After Xiao Ming left, the foreign youth fell into the cave.

"It seems to be very disappointed to see his expression. Haven't you found what you should look for?"

He also walked into the cave and saw these twelve murals!

"What does it mean?" The foreign young man also frowned!

How can I solve this puzzle?

Xiao Ming came to the foot of the mountain listlessly. He did not fly to Sarah quickly because he was still thinking about the previous problem. Has he been neglecting something?

But he saw an old man sitting under a tree, shaking his palm-leaf fan!

"Child, what's wrong? Do you seem to have something to worry about?" The old man looked at Xiao Ming and said kindly.

Xiao Ming didn't want to pay attention to him, but walked over directly!

The old man smiled again and said, "Child, did you come out of the cave on the mountain?"

Xiao Ming stopped and turned his back to the old man and said, "How do you know?"

He had already clenched his fists. He felt that this old man must be Qi Shixiong's person. Although he couldn't feel the old man's aura, it gave him a very strange feeling!

"Child, don't be discouraged. There is a mystery hidden in the cave. Why are you so anxious to leave and not waiting for a while?" The old man shook his palm-leaf fan slowly and smiled at Xiao Ming.

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