"Then now we have no idea. Do we really have to leave it to fate?" Han Ji raised his head and his eyes were fixed outside the golden barrier.

His wrinkled eyes suddenly tightened, and his eyes were about to sink deep into it.

The corpse of the mountain...

The mountain corpse had stepped into the northern city area at some point. Its body, which had a lonely rainy cloud, had such a visual impact. The eyes blooming with the light of death, had already sentenced that everything would sink into hell!

"Deacon Hujin, by the way, Mu Bai, didn't you just say that there was a doubter?" Zhou Min suddenly rang something and said to Mu Bai hurriedly.

"How do you know the important tasks under Salang?" The gray and white mysterious man said happily in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaohou immediately explained what he saw in Xianchi. The gray and white mysterious man suddenly realized.

It seems that he was staring at Huacun and accidentally blessed Zhang Xiaohou, who was pretending to be stupid, forcing those from the Black Holy See to act rashly.

"It's not a suspicion. I just want to tell you something. My mother accidentally revealed it a while ago." Mu Bai said with a serious face.

"Just say it quickly. Millions of people take shelter here, and any clues may become the key to stopping all this." Mo Fan said.

Mu Bai nodded, then said calmly: "Yuang, do you still remember?"

"Well, what's wrong with this lackey of the Black Holy See?" Zhou Min asked.

"My mother knew about Yu'ang being a member of the Black Holy See. She then sighed and said, "I didn't think that my uncle gave him a bite of food and recommended him to Mu Zhuoyun. How could he live a good life comfortably?" Mu Bai said.

"Yu'ang was indeed picked up by the Mu family and adopted by Mu Zhuoyun. He worked hard for the Black Holy See, which is really hateful!" Zhao Kunsan said gritting his teeth.

"Yu'ang had joined the Black Holy See before entering the Mu family. Mu Bai, what do you mean is Yu'ang actually brought into the Mu family by your uncle?" Mo Fan quickly seized the key and confirmed it again.

"I...I don't know either, but there is one thing I hope you can understand, that is, the person who handles the resettlement of the disaster victims in Bocheng is actually my uncle. He is responsible for transferring the disaster to the ancient capital." Mu Bai said again.

"Isn't your uncle Mu He?" Zhao Kunsan blurted out.

As soon as he spit out the name Mu He, Zhang Xiaohou's whole body trembled violently, and then a pain that almost cracked came from his head!

Han Ji, the president of the Magic Association, had a flash in his eyes. Seeing Zhang Xiaohou suddenly in extreme pain, his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

Han Ji quickly stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's wrist, and quickly tore his sleeves apart!

In an instant, a black mark like a centipede lay on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, as if it was embedded in flesh, looking extremely ferocious.

"Forgetful insects!!"

Han Ji exclaimed!

Su Xiaoluo and Mo Fan were also stunned. There was such a black centipede in Zhang Xiaohou's body, and they didn't notice it at all. The black centipede had been lurking for a long time, and it was as thick as a thumb. What a terrible thing such a thing is in a human body!

Zhang Xiaohou looked very painful and his lips were bleeding.

At this time, a milky white light appeared on Han Ji's body. You could see a healing elf butterfly with extremely plump wings fluttering on his old fingertips. With Han Ji's gentle sending, the healing elf butterfly floated into Zhang Xiaohou's body and collided with the amazing black poisonous centipede.

Zhang Xiaohou's skin was almost transparent, and a poisonous line like insect silk stretched from his wrist to his shoulders, then to the back of his neck, and finally penetrated into the back of his head...

"It turned out to be a Forget-Word. No wonder he couldn't remember what happened at that time, nor who that person was. This Forget-Word is a kind of spiritual worm that can swallow important memories deep in people's hearts. If the person who has been planted with Forget-Word can remember everything that happened one day, it means that his death date has arrived!" said the mysterious gray-white man hurriedly.

"That little Hou's memory is restored..." Su Xiaoluo looked at him with horror.

"The more you recover, the closer you die. Most of the therapeutic drugs you give him are to inhibit the growth of this forgetful insect, otherwise the poisonous insect would have killed him long ago. This is a vicious method of mixing the mind and the curse!" Han Ji took a breath.

The most terrifying thing is the forgetful insect like a centipede. It seemed to know that its life was threatened. After killing the healing elf butterfly, it climbed along the black silk thread and climbed directly to the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head!

"This forgetting insect has taken shape, and it is quite difficult to kill it. It seems that your friends should not only hear the voice of the Great Deacon Tozu, but even know their conspiracy. But he can't remember it at all. All he remembers is voice." The mysterious gray-white man said in a calm voice.

Mo Fan and Su Xiaoluo felt heartbroken when they saw Zhang Xiaohou's pain.

I thought Zhang Xiaohou had recovered, and thought he deliberately kept his memory by avoiding the assassination of the Black Holy See. It turned out that Zhang Xiaohou himself didn't know that he had really forgotten what was very important in his heart. Once these memories poured into his mind, death followed one after another!

"Muhe, that's Muhe!!!" Zhang Xiaohou, in great pain, almost roared from his throat, "And...and..."

"Stop quickly, otherwise your life will be gone!" Han Ji yelled.

The memory of Zhang Xiaohou's encounter with the sword, axe and corpse was pouring in, like a dream that had been forgotten for a long time was about to break out, but the deeper he thought about it, the more he felt his head was about to explode!

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, the mysterious gray-white man made a move, and he hit Zhang Xiaohou with a knife hard on the back of the neck, forcibly knocking him unconscious.

Zhang Xiaohou fainted and stopped searching for the forgotten things. The terrible black and blue toxins that spread throughout his blood vessels finally stopped and slowly fell silent.

His body was pale and there was no trace of blood on his face. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the forgot insect appear!

Amnesia is not scary. What is scary is that you think you have remembered everything. The real amnesia is the erased experience in your life that disappears, and you will not notice it at all!

"Fortunately the president is here, he is a healing system. With his super-level realm, he barely saved his life. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaohou would have died in the moment of the attack just now." The mysterious gray-white man looked at Zhang Xiaohou who fainted, and was still in fear.

Mo Fan's cheeks were twitching, and he could do anything evil in the Black Holy See.

Zhang Xiaohou escaped with his wit, but he was actually a dead person. If it weren't for the fact that Han Ji was called by Han Ji this time because of Fang Gu's incident, he would have been wiped out.
Chapter completed!