After the owner of the wine shop told Zhang Qian the method, Zhang Qian immediately took Xingjialuo to the castle, and this time using the right method, they soon came to the vicinity of the black castle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As he walked, Xingjialuo looked at the magical scenery around him and said, "Sure enough, you still have to use the right method." ”

Zhang Qian looked nervous, and didn't pay attention to Xingjialuo's words at all.

Seeing that Zhang Qian didn't pay attention to him, Xing Jialuo said with some displeasure: "What's wrong with you?

"Shhhhh

Xingjialuo was confused by Zhang Qian's series of actions, and just let Zhang Qian pull it. Before Xing Jialuo could speak, he saw two people appear next to the place where they were standing just now, dressed in some strange clothes, not like people from the Great Wall Empire, wearing black and red robes, and they couldn't see their faces.

"What do you think you're asking us to arrest so many people?" said one of them.

The other immediately interrupted him and said nervously: "These are not things we can discuss, we can just follow the things explained above, have you forgotten what happened to Rise?" 2

The man seemed to be frightened by this sentence, shrunk his neck, and looked around carefully: "Don't scare me, it's just that more and more people have been visiting us recently, and it seems that I heard that two people sneaked in just now." ”

"Don't talk about it, there are important things to do tonight, so let's go back quickly. The other person didn't seem to be in the mood to chat at all.

Zhang Qian and Xing Jialuo, who were hiding on the side, glanced at each other and realized that maybe the two people they just said about catching should be Wang Yang and Xu Min. Either way, leave these two people behind for interrogation.

After making up his mind, Zhang Qian did not hesitate, and rushed out as soon as his body moved. Quickly approaching the two men, the dark blade in his right hand was ready to strike.

As soon as the two of them noticed Zhang Qian's movement, they immediately dodged and dodged, and one of them had an extra flute in his hand at some point, and before Zhang Qian could attack, the person put the flute to his mouth. The strange flute sound immediately spread, and after Zhang Qian heard this piercing flute sound, he obviously felt that his body was stagnant, and the dark blades that could have attacked that person dissipated.

The flute player immediately shouted excitedly: "Stupid Berba, I have caught him, you move quickly." After speaking, he immediately played the flute to ensure that Zhang Qian's actions were slow.

Zhang Qian also discovered the abnormality at this time, and his movements seemed to be so slow that even the turtle couldn't hit because of the other party's flute. The other person who was originally being pursued by Zhang Qian quickly turned around at this time, and a flute appeared in his hand, but he did not play it, but held the flute in his hand, and it was a dull stick towards the back of Zhang Qian's head.

Severe pain came from his brain, and Zhang Qian felt that his head must have been knocked by the other party. stared at each other viciously, but his own movements still couldn't be unleashed.

The person who attacked Zhang Qian was also very puzzled at this time, according to common sense, if he was attacked like this, ordinary people would faint. But the person in front of him showed no signs of fainting except for a little pain, and the wound on his head seemed to be healing rapidly.

Just when this person was about to give Zhang Qian another blow to the back of his head, suddenly a bell sounded, and the strange flute sound was interrupted instantly, not only was the action of the attacking person frozen, but Zhang Qian's body was also instantly loosened and moved.

Zhang Qian would not let go of such a good opportunity, the dark blade was activated again, and his arm quickly slashed at the neck of this stupid Burba, and the red blood flowed down the neck, the pupils quickly dilated, and the body went so soft. Another person who had been playing the flute saw this and immediately turned around and ran.

But how could Zhang Qian let the other party escape, the purple blood sword swung out, and a very small sword shot out, straight into the fleeing man's vest, "bang!", and fell to the ground in response.

It wasn't until after both of them were completely dead that Zhang Qian barely supported himself on the purple blood giant sword at this time, gasping for breath. The sound of the flute just now made Zhang Qian's spirit suffer a great impact, and after relieving himself, he looked at Xing Jialuo who walked out on the side, and asked curiously, "What happened just now?"

"I think their flutes must have some kind of ability to disturb our bodies and spirits, and as soon as the flute sounded just now, your movements instantly felt a hundred times slower, and it seemed that your mental load was also extremely heavy. Personally, I guess if it weren't for your strong mental power just now, you would have been in a coma when he played the flute. Xinggaro said guessingly.

Zhang Qian's spirit finally recovered, walked to the side of a corpse, checked the things on his body, and continued to ask, "Then why are you okay?"

Xing Jialuo looked at the idiot and said: "Stupid, I have a soul bell, unless the other party's flute is also at the level of an artifact in this area, otherwise I have a soul bell body, how can a spiritual attack of this level hurt me?"

Picking up the deceased's flute, Zhang Qian looked at it carefully, and Xingjialuo on the side also squatted down and looked at the flute in Zhang Qian's hand.

"The flute is generally seven-hole, and I haven't really seen such a nine-hole flute, it's really a strange flute. Xinggaro said.

Zhang Qian couldn't see anything for a while, put the flute aside, and then began to pick up the deceased's clothes. While picking it up, he said, "What are you doing in a daze, come and help together." ”

Xing Jia Luo looked at Zhang Qian with deep eyes and said, "It turns out that you still have this hobby, don't you feel disgusting?"

Hearing Xingjialuo's words, Zhang Qian didn't understand it at first, and he didn't know what Xingjialuo meant, but when he looked at her eyes and then at his hands, he suddenly understood. Speechlessly explained: "I'm here to put on their clothes and sneak in first, and find Xu Min and Li Xin'er, where do you think of it?"

However, Xingjialuo still looked suspicious, but he also began to help Zhang Qian undress together. Soon they changed into the clothes of the deceased, put the flute on their bodies, and walked in the direction of the castle. Along the way, Zhang Qian asked Xingjialuo a lot of questions about spiritual attacks, but he still found that when he encountered a similar kind of mental attack, he had no way at all.

Zhang Qian thought in his heart: "It seems that we need to strengthen this ability in the future." Just as Zhang Qian was thinking, Odin's voice sounded in Zhang Qian's mind.