"What happened later?" Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help asking.
"Later, I decided not to be used by him anymore, so I deleted all the hallucinations he encountered with me, and then let him go. He also became the first person who didn't use brute force to escape from me!" As he said, his face showed a happy smile.
Zhang Xiaowen pursed his lips: "Then when are you going to let me go?"
The face stopped the smile on his face: "Have I said I want to let you go? It's just been a long time since I spoke to someone, and I've been talking with you for so long. If I want to, I can send you back to the illusion at any time. in!"
Zhang Xiaowen thought that he had seen through the trick of the water mist in the underworld, and he had told himself so much, it shouldn't be embarrassing to himself anymore, he did not expect that he turned his face faster than the book. After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Xiaowen decided to continue to speak with him, because the hard one is definitely not good, so he can only come soft. Since he likes to talk to people, then he should ask more questions about it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen asked the Underworld Water Mist: "I'm curious, are you a monster or a ghost? Why do people know their memories once they get caught in your mist?"
Human face sighed: "Oh! I don't know, I think I should belong to a ghost. Because I am made of memories that people don't want!"
When Zhang Xiaowen heard this, he thought to himself: Is it really a memory of the past life left behind by the reincarnated people? If this is the case, is there really a Yin Cao descent in this world
The face shook his head: "You don't have to think about it. My master thinks that a peerless expert, I am just a magic weapon for her. My master deletes the memories they want to forget for people, and then extracts the soul from these memories. Power, and then condensed me, in fact, I am just a spirit, but I am closer to a ghost. I am a ghost that is not dispatched, so I can freely enter everyone’s body to get their memory , And then use these memories to illusion different illusions and trap them in them. This is what I should do!"
After listening to Zhang Xiaowen, he was very curious. If the water mist in the underworld is only a magic weapon, how powerful is the person who possesses this magic weapon? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen quickly asked: "Then your
Where's the master? Are you sneaking out? "
The face looked blankly into the distance: "My master doesn't know where I am going, so later I will be controlled by the Wuyin tribe and become a tool for their cultivation!"
"Then why did you suddenly appear here? Someone must have brought you here, right?" Zhang Xiaowen asked puzzled.
The face shook his head again: "I don't know. I have been controlled by the Wuyin people for hundreds of years, and one is trapped in a valley. Then one day, a short and fat old man came into the valley because he was in the valley. I have seen him in Xu Fu’s memory, so I know he is Xu Fu’s master Buxianon. Although Buxianon is not as powerful as my master, he is really strong. I was locked in a bottle by him. Thousands of years! Until some time ago, the bottle that closed me suddenly opened a gap, so I regained my freedom, and I will be here when I come out again!"
When Zhang Xiaowen heard this, he jumped up and asked loudly, "Did you enter a village some time ago? Have all the people in it been brought into hallucinations by you?"
The human face nodded harmlessly: "It's been a while since I regained my freedom. I haven't seen anyone in too long, so I just played with people from a village!"
Zhang Xiaowen clenched his fists fiercely, bit his back teeth and asked, "Are you just killing people casually for fun? Do you know that this is not the lawless world that used to be, this world is already there? Under the new order, killing is illegal!"
The face looked at Zhang Xiaowen indifferently: "I am a magic weapon, my role is to kill people, so is it weird to kill a few people? I want to kill you, what can you do to me? Your companion is still intoxicated. In the illusion I created for them!"
Zhang Xiaowen had a dark face. He didn't expect that the culprit was an ancient magic weapon. No wonder the people in Group 7 did not make any progress after investigating for so long. He thought it was a foodie who was good at mind control! Wait, thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly asked: "Aren't you smart? How can you eat people?"
A blank expression on his face: "I don't eat people, I said I'm more like a ghost, how can I eat?"
This time it was Zhang Xiaowen's turn with a dazed look: Didn't it eat it? Could it be that
Are there other monsters? After the water mist kills people, does this monster pick up ready-made ones? The more Zhang Xiaowen thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and asked the face: "Where did you leave that village?"
The face seems to be a little impatient: "You have asked a lot of questions, and these questions have no meaning at all. Okay, I don't want to tell you anymore. I will send you back to the illusion. If you can get out of trouble, I Just tell you the answer!"
Zhang Xiaowen saw that this was going to turn his face. Without saying anything, he took off the purple gold gourd on his waist and pulled the lid straight away: "Didn't you say that you are like a ghost? Ghosts like purple gold, I see you like or not!"
As the purple golden gourd opened, the gourd suddenly produced a huge suction power, and the face showed a panic expression: "So you are the sanctioner?" As the suction power increased, the mist turned into a whirlpool and was sucked in at once. , Leaving only the exclamation of the human face!
Zhang Xiaowen didn't expect that Zijin Gourd could have this effect, and he was very surprised, but he was very happy.
When the mist dissipated, Zhang Xiaowen found himself standing next to the tent, soil and stones lying on the sand beside it. Zhang Xiaowen went to check his breath. Fortunately, nothing happened! At this time, the sky was white, and Zhang Xiaowen looked at the phone and it had been a day and a night. It seemed that the people trapped in the mist were starved to death alive.
Zhang Xiaowen rubbed his groaning belly, and went to the other three tents to check the safety of the remaining three people. Fortunately, nothing happened! Zhang Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, found Otian's satellite phone, and dialed the number for the 20th bureau.
This time the call did not receive any interference. Just as soon as it rang, someone answered: "Hey, is it Oda? Where did you go all day?"
Zhang Xiaowen suddenly heard that this was Yan Yan's voice: "Brother Yan, I am Zhang Xiaowen. Something happened to us the night before, and it was just resolved. Xiaotian and the others are not awake yet!"
When Yan Yan heard this, he said to Zhang Xiaowen happily: "You guys frightened the people in the game. What happened? You, the leader of the martial arts conference, can't solve it?"
Zhang Xiaowen was thirsty and hungry. He didn't want to chat with Yan Yan, and said: "I will send you the coordinates now. Please send someone to support me. I'm too tired. Let's just say here!"
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