I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

At the edge of the bath, the maid fell to the ground, unconscious, with a painful expression on her face.

And Zhang Yi stretched out his arms, and he was dressed neatly, and then he looked at the maidservant who fell to the ground.

Under Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, in the depths of the opponent's mind, there is a scarlet imprint intertwined in the brain.

That weird imprint affected the other party's thoughts, and also controlled the other party's actions, endowing the handmaiden with unpredictable means.

Otherwise, allowing a saint to be unsuspecting is not something a martial artist whose cultivation level is below the Profound Realm can assassinate.

At that moment just now, the bloody imprint in the opponent's brain flowed with strange power, turning into a silver needle that was about to fall on Zhang Yi's body.

And Zhang Yi also took the opportunity to explode, and a sharp sword intent came out vigorously, following the flow of that force, it hit Huanglong directly, destroying the bloody imprint in the maidservant's brain.

Such a spiritual collision between saints, even without the slightest leak of power, made the maid unable to bear it and passed out.

"It's really a disgusting method. It feels a bit like using the body to move. It's hard to guard against."

"Is it some kind of curse?"

Zhang Yi's face was calm, and he guessed in his heart as he looked at the fallen maidservant.

Although he was attacked and killed just now, he was still very calm, his mentality was calm, and he was not affected in the slightest.

The insightful eye is designed to break through hidden heretics! It is the nemesis of everything.

The moment Zhang Yi saw the maidservant, he discovered something.

"It's really a bit arrogant to attack and kill me, the patrol envoy."

"And I did it after I entered the Wang family. Could it be that I wanted to frame the Wang family?"

While Zhang Yi thought about it, he pointed out with his right hand.

Immediately, a white streak of true energy drilled out from the fingertips and sank into the eyebrow of the maidservant.

The effect was immediate, and after a buzzing sound, the unconscious maid woke up slowly.

"Aren't I serving adults? Why are you lying on the ground?"

"Also, why does my head feel heavy, like I've forgotten something, and my body doesn't have much strength..."

The maid was puzzled, she propped her hands on the ground and barely raised her upper body.

"How does it feel?"

Just as the maidservant was in a trance, a gentle voice came from beside her ear.

The maid hurriedly raised her head, and was startled when she saw Zhang Yi's figure, and was about to struggle to stand up.

However, after half a minute of action, the maidservant failed.

That bloody imprint exploded directly in her brain, which still put her in a very bad situation.

Even though Zhang Yi has accurately blasted through its foundation, the maid still needs a period of training to recover.

"Master, me, what's wrong with me."

The servant girl looked at Zhang Yi nervously, a little flustered in her heart, unable to figure out what happened to her at this time.

"You have encountered some troubles, but it's okay, I have already solved the troubles."

"However, in order to find out the truth of the matter, I want to know some news next, and I may explore some fragments of your memory."

"But don't be nervous, just relax, I won't hurt you."

Zhang Yi said with a gentle expression, and his tone was extremely gentle.

His saint-level thoughts spread out, rippling around the maidservant, causing the other party's soul to fluctuate accordingly.

The maidservant's eyes blurred immediately, she fell into Zhang Yi's mental fluctuations, and relaxed all vigilance.

It is too easy for a saint to find out the mind of a low-level warrior.

At this time, under Zhang Yi's guidance, the maidservant's mind was opened to Zhang Yi, and the memory in her sea of ​​consciousness was immediately learned by Zhang Yi.

Of course, Zhang Yi has a corresponding restraint, he did not explore all of them, but only explored the memories of the maidservant in recent years

After all, it has only been a few years since Zhang Yi got the task and served as an inspector.

Like a stream converging into a big river, Zhang Yi's huge sea of ​​consciousness suddenly accepted the past memories of the maidservant in recent years.

But Zhang Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and his spiritual sense was running at a high level, exploiting part of the information that was beneficial to him.

Soon, he made an unusual discovery.

"A part of the memory is missing, and the memory of several days has been forgotten..."

Zhang Yi frowned.

Intuition told him that it was this blank memory that caused the maid to be imprinted with blood, or a curse.

Let this maidservant be manipulated by others at this critical moment.

"The power of the saint also has a corresponding limit. When the background of the blood-colored spell was activated, the person who cast the spell should have cast it within a radius of thousands of miles..."

Zhang Yi's eyes were calm, thinking about various things.

"This handmaid was planted with a bloody mark within a few days, not a long-planned, long-planned secret..."

"That is to say, since I planned to visit the Wang family, there is a hidden saint who is eyeing me and intends to destroy me in the Wang family."

"As a result, an inspector sent by Wenjian Mountain had an accident at the Wang family."

"No matter who did it, whether it was framed by the enemy or not, the Wang family is afraid that they will bear part of the anger of Wenjian Mountain and disappear into history."

There was a dangerous gleam in Zhang Yi's eyes.

I thought that I was free from the dispute between the Bai family and the Ye family, so I could find traces safely, gain insight into the changes in the situation in Chiyan County, and deal with them.

But now it seems that the moment he became the inspector of Chiyan County, he entered a certain vortex and couldn't extricate himself.

"Interesting, more and more interesting."

Zhang Yi whispered a few words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his divine sense suddenly shrank, and he withdrew from the maidservant.

And with the retraction of divine thoughts, the maidservant's eyes gradually became brighter and she recovered.

Zhang Yi looked at the other party and said calmly.

"Go and report to Patriarch Wang, and tell the inspector to discuss something important, please come here immediately."

Zhang Yi's calm but unquestionable tone echoed in the room, making the maid nod repeatedly.

"Go."

In the end, Zhang Yi said calmly, while the servant girl left immediately to report the inspector's information.

There was only Zhang Yi left in the room, and he walked to the table and sat down, quietly waiting for Wang Batian's door.

Being attacked and killed in the Wang family's territory, Zhang Yike had no intention of hiding it.

For such an important matter, their worries must be shared together, so that the Wang family can also bear part of the secret pressure.

Moreover, it was the Wang family's own negligence to allow the assassination of the patrol envoy to take place in the heavily guarded Wang family mansion.

It didn't take long before Wang Batian came to the door.

There is dissatisfaction between his brows.

In the middle of the night, it was the dead of night, but the inspector suddenly said that he had something important to discuss, and asked the patriarch of the dignified Wang family to arrive immediately.

This made Wang Batian feel a little dissatisfied.

However, when Wang batian just entered the room, he didn't have time to ask.

It was Zhang Yi's straightforward words that came from his ears.

"The defense of the Wang family seems to be a little lax. Even the patrol envoys are dared to attack and kill!"

The cold words made Wang Batian's face change suddenly.

(2000 words... I'm too drunk...)

A little over the top, I'm going to...