Ling Luoyu: "..."

Don't know there are many more?

"I don't know what I'm talking about... I don't know why Dingmiao suddenly disappeared! Because we were talking all the time, and as we were talking, you came... It's the time when the sentence was not finished, he It's gone..."

Feng Chenglin frowned when he recalled where the Ding Temple stood at the end.

"At that time... there seems to be another sound, like a crashing sound..."

"Sound of impact?"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled and looked around alertly.

"Which direction did the impact sound come from?"

"this one"

Looking at the statue Feng Chenglin was referring to, Ling Luoyu hadn't recovered for a while.

"what did you say?"

"This...this is it! That voice came from here!"

Feng Chenglin recalled the sound at that time, and suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the statue.

"Yes, that's the voice..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Feng Chenglin beat the statue several times again, which was even more certain.

"Yes! He just knocked this... and then nothing happened!"

"This one"

Ling Luoyu frowned, took a step back and looked at the sculpture carefully.

"Could it be that this thing...is a mechanism?"

She had noticed this sculpture a long time ago. It was a beast whose name could not be called.

Earlier, after taking a look, she didn't care. She felt that it was just a decoration. Now, looking closer, she clearly found something wrong.

"Fat man... don't you think... this statue looks a bit stiff here, right?"

The whole hall is decorated according to the design of the female boudoir, with pink girl hearts as the main part.

And such a beast in pink, it looks a bit nondescript.

"Indeed... it seems to be a little uncomfortable!"

Feng Chenglin circled the statue, if he realized something.

"Why do they put such a thing here?"

"Fatty...not for them!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly curled his lips with a wicked smile, faintly turning his head.

"It's because once this sculpture is placed here... it can't be removed..."

Feng Chenglin also reacted and took a breath: "You mean... this sculpture is the so-called mechanism!?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Dingmiao suddenly disappeared!"

"What are you doing in a daze? Looking for an agency!"

Ling Luoyu chose the final location of the Dingmiao, looked around carefully, stroked every inch with his fingertips, and found no place to touch.

Feng Chenglin also looked around, and finally looked at Ling Luoyu in a daze.

"San Shao...I can't find it..."

Such things as organ formations require talent to learn.

Otherwise, ordinary people will be fainted when they see the messy characters.

Fatty Feng is such an ordinary person.

As for Ling Luoyu, he was just a little better than him.

The two held the sculpture for a long time, but they didn't find any opening mechanism, so they were a little discouraged.

"Fatty...Shall we wait for Mo Xuanchen to come over?"

"...You figure it out, I can't do anything anyway!"

Feng Chenglin straightened his waist, soothing his slightly stiff waist.

"Maybe the two of us made a mistake at the beginning! The mechanism that turned on is not here at all!"

Seeing his movements, Ling Luoyu suddenly realized: "Fatty...you are about the same height as Dingmiao?!"

"more or less"