In order to verify his guess, Jiang Chanji swept away the rocks on the ground with his feet, and sure enough, he found a shiny wafer cake-shaped object buried in the floating soil, which was a powerful permanent magnet seen in a simple house.

Not only in the soil, but also in the cracks of the strange rocks and rocks of Qifeng, he also saw the same permanent magnet, which was stuffed very deep, unless the rock mass was destroyed, it would not be able to be taken out after being stuffed in, God knows how many such permanent magnets were placed in this depression, some were big and some were small, the big ones were as big as the palm of the hand, and the small ones were only as small as the nail cover.

The power of each magnet may only affect a small range, but with so many magnets combined, I'm afraid that even the flying machines flying over this place will be disturbed, let alone a small compass.

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly a black shadow suddenly appeared from the fog and fell to the ground.

He thought it was a sneak attack on the 15th, and subconsciously used rocks to cover his body, but after waiting for a second or two, there was no follow-up movement.

He looked cautiously and saw that the so-called black shadow was not the weapon he had imagined, but a pigeon, probably a carrier pigeon kept by a bird lover.

The pigeon was bleeding from hitting its head on the ground, and was dead except for the occasional twitch in its talons.

It had no external injuries other than a blow to its head.

It doesn't look like it's flying and falling naturally after being shot by a bullet or a bow and arrow, it's like it's like the earth is the sky, and it's like it's crashing headlong in high-speed flight.

I heard that birds perceive direction by magnetic fields, could it be that this pigeon was disturbed by the magnetic field of the depression and could not distinguish between up and down, left and right after flying into the fog?

Jiang Chanji is not an ornithologist or a pigeon, he can only guess so.

A few steps further, he saw on the ground the corpses of other dead birds, some of them may have just died, some of them may have been dead for a few days, and the corpses had grown maggots, or they had been fed insects and ants.

The fact that the dead birds belonged to different species, many of which he could not name, basically confirmed his suspicions, and that the birds flying over the earth were all disturbed by the magnetic field.

Although these birds are quite pitiful and have suffered unjustified disasters, if the sect master is really trapped here, these birds and finches can provide her with food for her stomach, and the mist is rich in water, so she will not die of thirst if she collects the water.

If the 15th traps the Sect Master and does not provide food to the Sect Master, the Sect Master should be able to survive in this way, and it will probably be no problem to hold on for a little longer, but the physical strength is not very optimistic.

No. 15 may be afraid that the suzerain has a compass or a satellite phone, so this magnetic field is arranged, because the magnetic field can not only interfere with the compass, but also affect the normal operation of precision electronic equipment, and the magnetic field will also bring food disadvantages to the suzerain...... She may or may not have thought of it, but it was better than letting the sect master escape or get in touch with the outside world.

Without the guidance of Squid Whiskers, Jiang Chanji would have been lost by now, this mist-shrouded depression is like a natural labyrinth, the deeper you go, the more the strange peaks and strange rocks look the same, plus the snap of the fingers on the 15th interferes with the function of the vestibule, let alone one or two people, even if thousands of troops come in, it is estimated that they will have to be trapped.

There is no doubt that this is the home of the number 15, and here she is almost invincible.

Jiang Chanji felt that he had roughly mastered the secret of No. 15 now, and it was not appropriate to continue to go deeper, because Squid Whisker could only point out the direction of No. 15 and Zhao Man, but could not indicate the distance, and Zhao Man's whereabouts were too elusive, and it would be troublesome if he bumped into him while walking.

Their primary purpose is not to subdue No. 15 and Zhao Man, but to ensure the safety of the sect master, in case the grass startles the snake, and the 15th and Zhao Man are ruthless and directly attack the weakened sect master, it will be too dangerous.

So he turned around and went back in the opposite direction of the squid's whiskers, and finally made it back to the entrance without any danger.

Just as he walked past the vicinity of the simple house, intending to leave the depression, the snapping of his fingers suddenly sounded from his side.

This time he was really scared and his scalp was numb, because he snapped his fingers just now to make it clear that he was still far away, why did he seem to be by his side now?

Finger snapping can affect the sense of direction and balance, but not the sense of distance, at least not significantly, and the vestibule does not have a ranging function, so he can hear the distance of the finger snap.

Unless the 15th teleports widely, it's haunted!

He looked at the source of the sound apprehensively, and unexpectedly, he didn't see any trace of No. 15 or Zhao Man, and the sound seemed to come from ...... Very close to the window sill.

He looked through the glass and saw that there was still no one in the room, so he cautiously approached the windowsill and found that the source of the sound was the speaker on the windowsill.

What the heck?

Arabella has personally verified that the sound waves that carry the capacity are invalid after being copied or transmitted by digital devices, and the snapping fingers of No. 15 are essentially not much different from Arabella's voice and the screaming sound of the bone arch, they are all sonic attacks, but her sound wave frequency may be somewhat special, which can cause the resonance of vestibular lymphatic fluid, so if Arabella's voice is invalid after being transmitted by digital devices, there is no reason for No. 15's snapping fingers to be special, right?

Jiang Chanji stood in front of the windowsill, thinking hard at the speaker, there are only two possibilities at present, one is that the ability of the 15th is super special, and it is still effective after being transmitted by digital equipment, but is this too buggy? If this is the case, the 15th can make billions of people around the world, including all transcendents, lose their sense of direction and balance at the same time through television and radio, and the whole world will collapse instantly!

No matter how you think about it, it's unlikely, so that the 15th will be invincible in the world, and the others won't even have room for resistance, so they can go back to their own homes and find their own mothers...... No, I'm afraid I won't even be able to go back home.

It was also very simple to verify, and Jiang Chanji walked straight to the door...... Didn't go crooked.

Then there is the second possibility, the sound of snapping fingers coming from the speaker has no special effect and cannot interfere with his vestibular function.

Will the 15th not know this?

She deliberately set up this bureau, will she not know that her abilities will be invalid after being transmitted through digital devices?

Jiang Chanji couldn't confirm this guess, but he was inclined to impose, so why did No. 15 know that it can't be done......

He thought of the two sleeping bags in the room, and suddenly figured it out - the 15th also needed to rest, and it was impossible to snap her fingers 24 hours a day, so when she was resting, she continued to confuse the sect master through the recorded snapping of her fingers, making the sect master think that she was still snapping her fingers.

This would also explain why No. 15 and Zhao Man left the depression and appeared in another place last night.

So that means......

The 15th should be out right away, back in this house for dinner and rest!

Jiang Chanji was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't continue to go deeper just now, otherwise he might really collide with No. 15.

He didn't dare to continue to stand here in a daze, and when the snapping of his fingers failed, he pulled his legs and ran out of the depression, turning back as he ran, for fear that No. 15 and Zhao Man would suddenly appear.

He didn't stop until he got out of the fog and ran a kilometer or two out of the depression. Love 999

On the 15th, there was also the possibility that they would go out by car, so after he found Frigga who was grazing leisurely, he did not take off immediately, but took Frigga around the side of the depression with great difficulty, took off from the side, did not return the same way, went around along the coastline, avoided the direction of the road, and then flew straight in the direction of Momiji Academy.

On the way back, he felt sorry for Frigga and was reluctant to let it fly back in one go, after all, the weeds outside were not as nutritious as the feed of the Red Leaf Academy, so he rested twice in a secluded place on the road, and at the same time thought about how to deal with No. 15.

When he got back to school, it was already afternoon, so he landed directly at the racecourse, handed Frigga over to the care of the equestrian teachers, and ran to the student cafeteria to meet the others.

Except for No. 22, who was not there because of the problem of identity, everyone else was present, including Aurora, everyone heard from her that Jiang Chanji went to investigate alone, and waited anxiously all day, and when they saw Pegasus passing through the air, everyone gathered in the cafeteria, which is the most suitable place to meet, and they can also eat by the way.

It wasn't meal time, so everyone was waiting outside the cafeteria.

"How's it going? Have you seen the Sect Master?"

As soon as Jiang Chanji appeared, No. 33 couldn't wait to greet him, holding his wrist tightly and staring into his eyes, for fear of getting bad news from him.

"Don't worry, I believe that the sect master is still alive, don't worry, wait for me to speak slowly. ”

Jiang Chanji understood her feelings, and said the conclusion she was most concerned about as soon as she came up, and then told him in detail what he had seen and heard on this trip.

However, he made some harmless modifications, and didn't say that he went deep into the depression, only said that he came back after a stroll around the periphery, otherwise if he could advance and retreat freely, wouldn't it seem that the sect master was too useless?

After everyone listened, except for No. 33, who was saddened by the torture suffered by the sect master during this time, everyone was terrified by the terrible face of the depression.

"I think Chan Ji guessed correctly, the 15th should be to confuse the sect master through the snapping of fingers, so as to get valuable rest, I feel that we can take advantage of this. Zixuan said.

"How? The false snap of the fingers must be short-lived, and it's hard to say when it will appear. Spik asked.

"No, you're mistaken, it's not the fake snapping of fingers, it's the fact that on the 15th they'll go back to the improvised house to rest. Zixuan thought for a while, "If we can take advantage of this, it seems that we can avoid a direct confrontation with No. 15 and Zhao Man." ”

Everyone listened attentively, a strong enemy like this would definitely be able to fight without fighting, except for No. 33, who was eager to break No. 15 into pieces.

"They have a lot of water and food in their house, right?" Zixuan said to Jiang Chanji.

"That's right. ”

Zixuan rolled her eyes slyly, "That...... We may be able to take advantage of the absence of No. 15 and Zhao Man, inject some sedative drugs into water and food, sleeping pills may be fine, and after they eat and drink, they will fall asleep, and they will sleep very deeply, so we can easily catch them?"

“......”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all think that although this idea is not above board, it sounds quite feasible, as long as the two of them are asleep, tie them up, and then take Zhao Man elsewhere, because the rope may not be able to trap Zhao Man, but even if she wakes up and gets out of trouble, she can't take No. 15 away, everyone's focus is on No. 15 and the sect master, Zhao Man is just a miscellaneous fish.

After falling asleep on the 15th, the depression is still easy to get lost, but at least it won't be helpless.

"How do you get sleeping pills??," Jiang Chanji asked.

"I'm going to ask someone I know, I should be able to get more colorless, odorless, and more effective sedative medicine. Aurora said that she had neglected the 33rd because she was focused on her own ability development, so she was eager to make amends.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to Senior Sister Aurora. ”

No. 33 asked eagerly, "How long does it take to get the medicine?"

"Soon, it's all ready-made. Aurora said, "What's wrong?"

"If it's soon, I don't want to wait for Layla any longer, I ...... when I think of the suffering of the Sect Master" Number 33's eyes turned red again.

"Don't!" Jiang Chanji hurriedly stopped, "No one knows if this method will work, let's wait for Leila, we can't put our eggs in one basket, we have to have a plan B." ”

Everyone also agreed, advising No. 33 to calm down, and it was best to finish his work, after all, there is only one chance.

......

Shortly after Jiang Chanji left, two figures appeared from the mist.

Zhao Man yawned, and even walked and shook, not because he was affected by snapping his fingers, but because he was sleepy.

"I'm trapped to death, I haven't slept for more than ten hours, I really want to sleep to death. ”

"Good work. ”

No. 15 is not very sleepy, she is used to short and fast sleep like a cat, and she can recover some energy by sleeping for a few minutes every hour, unlike Zhao Man, who is sleepy to death.

"It's okay, as long as it's for Yuna, it's okay to be trapped!

Zhao Man walked to the door while laughing, reaching out to push the door.

Number 15 grabbed her wrist and squatted down with a solemn expression, staring intently at the crack in the door.

The simple house was not locked, and the door was hidden with a crack in it, which at first glance looked no different from when they left.

However, a strand of hair tied to the door frame and doorknob broke in two.

Unless it is a typhoon, there is never wind in this depression, and there is no possibility that the door will be blown by the wind.

There were no wild beasts in the depression, not even rats, and if a bird fell from the air and hit the door, there was no bird carcass nearby, and if a bird or beast hit the door, there was no reason why the door would be restored to the original state when they left. "Someone has been here. Number 15 stood up and said.

She looked around warily, snapping her fingers to prevent anyone from hiding nearby.