Jiang Che, who was on guard for a long time, drew his knife to block Su Xiaojin's attack, and turned his defense into an attack without any hesitation.
A series of white bone knives appeared around Jiang Che.
"go!"
Following Jiang Che's cold shout, dozens of bone knives seemed to have become spiritual and moved towards Su Xiaojin.
Jiang Che, the life-destroying sword of the Yin Yang Ghost Sword, can now retract and release it freely.
Now he may condense a shocking bone knife to carry out a fatal blow, or he can summon many small bone knives to carry out intensive attacks.
Moreover, this will not affect Jiang Che himself.
In addition to the deceitful power consumed, Jiang Che can also act on his own, letting these bone knives cooperate with him to strangle the target.
The sudden battle unfolded like a violent storm.
Zhuge Ye, whose body was in a different place, showed no movement at all.
"Xiao Man! Xiao Meng!"
"Yes!"×2
With the blessing of the two women's power, Jiang Che's aura directly climbed to S level, and the number of bone knives also increased several times!
While Su Xiaojin was overwhelmed, Jiang Che found the right time and angle, turned into a stream of light and rushed out!
"Whoosh!"
The sharp black knife passed by.
Su Xiaojin's vision was spinning as a stream of warmth sprayed out.
There was another corpse in this cramped place.
Jiang Che looked at the two corpses indifferently, shook his right arm, and shook off the blood stains on the knife.
At this time, Xiaoman's voice sounded in his mind.
"When did you find out?"
"I discovered it when I came out of the building." Jiang Che responded.
Xiaoman joked: "Not bad..."
"The main thing is that I know them too well."
Jiang Che: "After coming out of the building, something was wrong with the wild dog. Although they read the memory of the wild dog and pretended to be similar, in order to stop me, they quickly exposed their flaws."
"The wild dog will never refute me, at least when it comes to secret challenges, he won't refute me."
"As for Xiaojin, although she rarely expresses her expression, her eyes are filled with fascination when she looks at me. As a result, they just acted like she had facial paralysis."
Xiaoman: "So it's... hmm? What did you just say? Obsession? What obsession?"
"That's not the point." Jiang Che continued.
"Actually, I wasn't sure at first. It wasn't until they kept resisting this camera that I was sure."
"Then where are they now?" Xiaoman was a little worried.
Xiaoman is very clear about the importance of Zhuge Ye and Su Xiaojin to Jiang Che.
If something happens to the two of them, something will definitely happen to Jiang Che... There is no doubt about this.
Jiang Che shook his head: "I don't know, I guess there is a fake version of me around them, but they will definitely be able to see through it."
"Let's pass this level first and then talk about it."
Jiang Che raised his head and looked at the more and more ghosts outside, with a terrifying expression on his face.
Because it was the ghost who brought them to see the city lord, they would subconsciously regard the ghost as a person of the city lord, or a tool.
But now it seems.
The memory of the city lord is really related to these ghosts.
At this time, Jiang Che took out a bone knife and stabbed his forearm.
Xiaoman: "What are you doing?!"
Xiaomeng: "He is carving words, emmmmm..."
"Xiaoman, please."
Just as Jiang Che finished carving the words, his pupils immediately became dilated.
Those incorporeal ghosts seeped directly in through the doors, windows and walls, surrounding Jiang Che.
Xiaoman: "Use a camera to take pictures of them!"
"What camera?"
"Who is speaking!"
Jiang Che's expression suddenly turned ferocious.
Xiaoman: "..."
Xiaomeng: "Oh, it's starting again."
The ghosts are floating around Jiang Che, the sinister wind blows, and ghosts cry and wolves howl.
At this moment, Jiang Che felt a stinging pain in his arm. When he looked down, his hand was dripping with blood!
"That's amazing! When did you do it!" Jiang Che's eyes were lunar.
And when he subconsciously wiped away the blood on his hand, he saw a crooked line of "foot".
——I have lost my memory, I believe Xiaoman.
"Have I lost my memory?"
"Believe Xiaoman?"
"Who is Xiaoman?"
Xiaoman: "I..."
The emptiness of memory made Jiang Che unconditionally believe the words on his arm.
At Xiaoman's reminder, Jiang Che took out the camera and pressed the shutter button on several ghosts.
"Crack!"
After a flash of light, the three ghosts that were illuminated disappeared out of thin air.
On the spitted out photo, there were three clouds of silver mist.
But now Jiang Che doesn't have time to think about these things. Although these ghosts are not aggressive, it seems that their memory loss is caused by them.
You have to solve them all first!
"..."
"I, what am I doing? Who am I?" Jiang Che was stunned again.
Xiaoman: "I am Xiaoman. Look at the words on your arm, and then use the camera in your hand to take pictures of these ghosts."
Jiang Che: "Who is talking!"
Xiaoman: "..."
Xiaomeng: "Oh, it's an infinite loop."
Not long after, the shutter sound sounded.
The number of ghosts is constantly decreasing.
But the situation doesn't seem to be getting better.
"Who is speaking!"
"Stop talking nonsense and look at your arms."
"..."
"who I am?!"
"Shut up and look at your arms."
"..."
"who I am!"
"You are a photographer."
"..."
"Who's talking! Who are you!"
"I'm Xiaoman, forget it, just look at your arms."
"..."
"who I am!"
"You are a pig."
"..."
"who I am!"
"It's really annoying, please give me the camera."
"What camera! Who are you!!!"
"I am your mother!"
"fart!"
"..."
…
After more than an hour, no new ghosts finally appeared.
The ground was piled with photos, and on each photo there were more or less a few clouds of silver mist.
The threat of the ghost has been resolved, but Jiang Che's memory has not been restored.
He looked around blankly, his eyes bloodshot.
"I...who am I?" Jiang Che's voice was hoarse and his eyes were empty.
Xiaoman's tall chest rose and fell slightly, and a helpless voice sounded in Jiang Che's mind.
"Your name is Jiang Che, and you are currently in a mysterious challenge. This place will cause people to lose their memory, but there is a way to restore it."
"What can I do?" Jiang Che looked at Xiaoman.
Xiaoman: "The flower of memory."
"where?"
"Other memory stores may have it."
Just when Jiang Che was about to leave, the silver mist in the photos on the ground suddenly emerged.
Balls of silver light floated towards Jiang Che one after another, wrapping him up.
Immediately afterwards, a series of memories that did not belong to Jiang Che rushed into his mind crazily.