"The effect of this ghost array twenty-eight, the amnesia array, looks okay. Xia Ren looked at the pavilion, the Great Elder who was groping around like a blind man, and the twelve swordsmen in Zhufu, who were obviously caught in some strange illusion.

And the petite maid at the foot of the gazebo steps covered her mouth and "giggled", looking shy, even half of her cheeks were red, and she didn't know what she saw.

"It took about a minute, but the coverage was too small. Xia Ren frowned and looked at the bamboo fence gate, where the maid who greeted him before was tiptoeing, carefully tying the horse to the branch of an ancient tree, the leaves of which had withered away, looking rather desolate.

Because the branch was a head taller than her, it took her time to raise her hand and tie the reins in a knot.

At this point, she wiped her forehead, then changed her smile and turned around slowly.

"Come here. Xia Ren smiled and beckoned to her.

Obviously, the range of the amnesia array could not reach outside the bamboo fence gate, so he needed to test the range through this maid.

The maid responded obediently, and just took a step, but she frowned and raised her eyes, and naturally glanced inward, which almost made her whole body paralyzed.

The Great Elder and the disciples of the Sect in the pavilion, as well as their own good sisters, all seemed to be strange, as if they were talking to someone who did not exist at all.

The world inside the bamboo fence gate is full of a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

"Come here. Xia Ren's voice was gentle.

The maid looked at the handsome young man with wide eyes, and in the space around the entire pavilion, it seemed that he was the only one who was normal, but that delicate and young face was full of horror for some reason.

She screamed violently, turned in an instant, and jumped up to tear the reins off the tie.

The knot was easy to untie, and she just pulled it and loosened.

Then, the petite figure of the maid was busy stepping on the stirrups and straddled the horse with all her might, and there was only one thought in her mind now, and that was to run, run, run!

"Horse, run, run!" the petite maid's voice trembled, almost crying.

Fortunately, the horse was also obedient and ran directly to the official road with its hooves spread.

Xia Ren's face was a little bad, since he met the bloody hand, the little crow on the way to the Tang Gate before, he deeply understood that he was really not strong in chasing and killing.

The landslide that I chased that time cracked, but only one was caught.

It's really a black history that can't be looked back on.

Looking at the figure of the maid galloping on horseback, he clenched his fist. Now there are two ways to reach her directly, the first is to directly transport the internal force, step in front of her in one step, and directly bombard her.

It's just that in this way, the flower that turned into the source of amnesia around him will also be shattered.

Second, it was only to go outside the bamboo fence and pursue it again, so that the maid had already ridden away.

Could it be that we are going to carry out another earth-shaking pursuit?

You know, now that you've mastered the trick of turmoil, this damn exercise!

"I can only try the accuracy of long-range attacks. So Xia Ren's five fingers flexed, and the air in his palm was compressed, and it spun rapidly, like a silver spindle.

He took two steps and threw the silver cyclone out with his hand.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang on the ground in the distance, and sure enough, the attack deviated from the target, and a large crater was blown up more than three meters away from the maid.

The horse was frightened by this, but sped up and galloped wildly.

Xia Ren's face darkened even more, and while he sped up and walked towards the bamboo fence gate, he secretly made up his mind that when the next wave could be obtained, he must complete the Little Meditation Mind Method.

Restrain the rage with violence!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible that you always hold a huge dragon slayer knife to kill ants?

At this moment, a gray iron hook broke through the air and roared, flashing out from an extremely secret position.

Strike!

There was a soft sound of flesh, followed by the screams of the petite maid, and her whole body was already soaring into the air like a cloud, and she was speeding towards the source of the hook.

There was a big-headed girl with a bone scraper, looking at her with a blank face.

The delicate face of the doll of the ancient house shows a different kind of hideousness.

The knife fell, and the blood flew into the grass.

As if he had done something insignificant, he nodded in the direction of the beautiful boy in the distance, and then the whole person hid again.

When Xia Ren returned to the pavilion again, the pink welcome flower that was the source of the array actually began to wither, and black markings climbed up the colorful petals like a gossamer.

Whew...

The petals of the flower made a scorching sound, which quickly turned black, and then turned to ashes in the mountain wind that crossed the aisle, accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground.

"It seems that the duration of this formation is not long, maybe it is because of the flower?" Xia Ren was not in a hurry, thinking quietly and waiting.

Three minutes later.

The Great Elder in the pavilion, the twelve Jackdaw Pavilion assassins disguised as ordinary disciples of the sect, and the maids who had never walked out all slowly stood up, their eyes full of confusion.

"How did I end up here?"

"Wang Gongzi, where do you want to flee to? Hey, where is this?"

"Didn't you practice behind closed doors, Xia Jun, why did you suddenly come out?"

"It's as if it is... Aren't I obviously resting, why did I get here in the blink of an eye?"

"The wound on my arm is healed, no... I was wearing a bloody outfit just now. ”

The twelve Jackdaw Court assassins looked at each other without knowing why.

Their memories flashed back to three days ago.

And the Great Elder's face was also cloudy, his index finger was bent, his eyes were closed, and he rubbed his temples with his fingers, but he couldn't remember how he was here.

He had just come out of the Red Dyeing Pavilion, and the old man named Xia Li, who had been guarding the reception of the Red Dyeing Pavilion for more than ten years, had just told himself that important news.

The news that needs to start the layout of the past ten years.

The Great Elder's mind came to mind, the old man with a somewhat cloudy eyeballs, he leaned over and lowered his voice to tell himself, "Great Elder, a few days ago, Madam seemed to have asked Prince Xia Ren to go to the Tang Gate, and the shadow seemed to have gone too... Based on the round-trip journey, it should be back in two or three days."

Damn, the layout hasn't started yet, why did this kid Xia Ren suddenly appear next to him?

If it weren't for the sake of leaving a line, and considering that he was indeed the head of the family, he would have let him go to see Hades a long time ago.

So, the Great Elder frowned and said, "Xia Ren, why are you here?"

However, the handsome young man in front of him also seemed to be puzzled, and muttered: "Obviously on the way back from the Tang Gate, he was still riding a horse just now, how could this be... Great Elder, why are you here?"

At this moment, the Great Elder really felt weird.

And the twilight on the horizon has been thick, revealing a piece of brilliant red, and the mountains are in the shadow, like a huge beast crawling, which makes people feel a little chilled.

"Let's go back to the Xia family first!" the Great Elder said resolutely.