Lost Narrative Poetry

At the same time, in a courtyard in a corner of Ouyang Mansion.

"what happened……"

"Lingsha, my head feels so dizzy, am I drunk..."

"I'm dizzy too. What does this have to do with being drunk - Yuntianhe! Where are you putting your hands? Don't come closer!"

The behavior of Yun Tianhe and the others became chaotic almost at the same time, with some people shouting uncontrollably.

It was obviously fine before, but it felt like he had sneaked in under the cover of night, no one knew, and no one could detect him. As a result, in the next moment, almost everyone fell into a fatal state of mental weakness. !

This made them realize that they and others seemed to have stepped into a dangerous trap, and the enemy lurking in the dark seemed to have been waiting for a long time... This naturally made them panic in an instant. .

"Damn it, we're afraid we've been plotted..."

The pale-faced Murong Ziying snorted, then her expression became extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice.

In his subjective memory, he and others had just climbed over the wall, and the first time he did such a sneaky thing was in front of Huaishuo Xuanji and a group of strangers.

So of course he was confused and distracted for a while with random thoughts. After all, he was still a mortal after all.

——After making something completely different from your usual persistence and ideas, you will have all kinds of internal torture and doubts about yourself. This is originally a normal thing.

However, at the next moment, he was absent-minded and suddenly felt an unparalleled feeling of weakness welling up in his heart. His mind was quickly sucked away as if water was being absorbed by a sponge, and he fell to the bottom before he could react.

Murong Ziying reacted belatedly, but because of his absent-mindedness just now, he was not even able to realize how he was assassinated, and what type of assassination he was, magic circle? Magic? Or is it a hidden weapon or poison?

But this did not prevent him from being frightened and angry. He looked around subconsciously and saw that his companions all turned pale and staggered almost at the same time. Even the strength of their aura dropped sharply, and they could not stand at all. It's exactly the same as his state.

Naturally, he immediately realized that he and others were being plotted——

That's right! It was definitely a premeditated ambush!

Although it was their actions from beginning to end, including discovering the problem in Ouyang Mansion and sneaking in quietly at night, it can be said that it was all unilateral thinking, but this situation cannot be explained at all!

It was as if someone had laid a very clever and insidious trap, just waiting for them to fall into the trap!

If there are even some conspiracy theories, it is simply that the people in this mansion have been eyeing their Qionghua sect members from early on, specifically letting the two junior disciples Huaishuo Xuanji discover some clues, and then step by step to create suspicions and slowly seduce them... …

——Until the last link formed a huge net, vowing to gather everyone together tonight and try to catch them all!

Perhaps it was the extreme weakness caused by the instant bottoming out of mental power that affected Murong Ziying's thinking. This was what he really thought at this moment.

After all, my mind is a little confused and hazy, but I try hard to think about the problem. The result is waves of dizziness. Naturally, it is difficult to think about a problem comprehensively and in detail. In addition, I am affected by the urgent mood in a hurry. , he naturally subconsciously thinks about the worst and most worrying aspects.

Just like ordinary people who have a fever and a cold, they cannot think about too many things and cannot deal with some very complex problems. Murong Ziying was in such a state at the moment. He thought of the worst possibility for a moment, and suddenly looked shocked and angry:

"The situation is not good. I'm afraid it's just a trap for us. You guys should get out quickly..."

——However, it was too late.

Not to mention other people, most of them only felt that they were in a trance for a moment, and then their mental energy was almost completely drained by an inexplicable force. Everyone suddenly felt dizzy and almost unsteady on their feet.

Click.

Click.

Several rooms in the courtyard suddenly opened their doors at the same time, and maids or servants wearing bamboo hats filed out of the dark space and approached quickly from several directions.

The former have expressionless faces. They are obviously young and beautiful girls. Even if they are wearing simple maid clothes, they can't hide that kind of background. However, their eyes are as inorganic and there is no sense of agility at all. .

The latter all seem to have strong bodies, but in summer, when sleeping at night, they are actually wrapped tightly in cloth, with almost no skin exposed, and they even wear a bamboo hat at night. , it’s weird no matter how you look at it.

But whether it's the former or the latter, they both give people the feeling of a zombie.

The flesh-and-blood maids were okay, but they felt like their souls were missing. They seemed to have been possessed by a soul-obsessing technique and had their minds controlled by others. But those figures that were wrapped up were really lifeless, as if they were no longer flesh and blood.

And in line with what Huaishuo said before, it really makes people wonder whether they were completely turned into zombies...

But no matter what the truth is, this group of "walking zombies" obviously came with bad intentions. They quickly approached and took action immediately——

The maids raised their little hands, and the fluctuations of magic power naturally emitted. The mechanism of magic was different from that of fairy magic, but it was still a type of magic. No one present was stupid, so they naturally sensed it instantly.

The servants wearing bamboo hats strode forward, without any inner energy emitting, but with a rather mechanical and stiff feeling, like rampaging machines, as if they were preparing to step forward for close combat.

Everyone's expressions changed, but in this case, they could only deal with the sudden appearance of the enemy in a hurry.

"If possible, don't hurt their lives. If we can defeat the people behind the scenes, maybe we can still save..."

Murong Ziying shouted loudly, reminding everyone not to be cruel. He felt that at least those maids should still have a chance to be saved, but they could not be ruined in the hands of himself and others.

He does have a chivalrous heart and is determined to save all people from dire straits. He can be said to be a natural partner of justice. However, this has advantages and disadvantages. For example, at this time, although his sword skills are sharp and his sword heart is clear, in this situation, he seems to be at a loss.

Because it is actually easier to kill people directly than to capture them alive. It is often the most difficult not to hurt people during a battle...

Elite cultivators like Murong Ziying all felt headaches, and naturally everyone else felt the same way, not much relaxed. They were already in extreme discomfort, feeling dizzy due to exhaustion of mental energy, as if the world was spinning before their eyes.

If one or two of them were not strong-willed, they could fall to the ground and fall asleep at any time.

In this state, the strength, angle, and speed of ordinary people's shots will naturally be greatly inferior, and it is difficult to control them. If you still want to just subdue the enemy without harming other people's lives... this kind of request is really too much.

It's just that this group of people are all partners of justice, and there is no room for negotiation or compromise on this matter. They can only nod in agreement to express that they and others know, and then grit their teeth and hold on with all their strength, forcing themselves to perform beyond their normal capabilities.

Liu Mengli, who was in the best condition, quickly tested her secret scent or illusion, but found that the effects were not very good. She didn't know that this was because some of the opponents she faced were machine dolls with no emotions.

The other part of the bionic humanoids originally had their own thoughts and ideas and could be confused and controlled by illusions. However, at this moment, they were all controlled by the central artificial intelligence and took over body control through the link.

Liu Mengli's use of magic to confuse their minds was successful, but their bodies were not under their own control at this moment, so this behavior was meaningless.

She had no choice but to use magic to trap these irrational puppets, and quickly prepared secret incense, trying to add buffs to her team, acting decisively and quickly.

At the same time, in the courtyard, there were white stork-like birds flying in the night sky. These were familiars made of metal wires, which were also a type of alchemy.

——The technique is called "Angel Poem", and the alchemy familiar created is called "White Stork Knight", which is derived from Einzbern's gold needle craft.

Relying on the geographical location and the convenience of the Internet, all the alchemy dolls in Ouyang Mansion have mastered this magical ability and can use their own hair or metal wires that have been processed long ago to make high-performance automatic tracking familiars.

Although the White Stork Knight is small in size, it can generate magic power, behave like a mini magician, and can also defend against a certain degree of attacking magic. They can spontaneously catch and attack enemies. The bullets they shoot are "tears", and their special attacks after transformation are "swords". In addition, there are various other forms.

In a sense, it is like a magic flying sword. Even if Murong Ziying and other swordsmen fall to the bottom, the power of the real flying sword can still crush these familiars in all aspects.

But they were in poor condition, and even thinking would be drowsy, let alone such a delicate thing as actually controlling flying swords to fight without hurting people. Coupled with the large number of White Stork Knights, it caused a lot of trouble for everyone.

Fortunately, Liu Mengli moved very quickly. Soon there was a strange fragrance lingering, and the faint purple mist dispersed, quickly blowing by the night wind. Everyone felt like a spring breeze, and felt a wave of heart in this light and peaceful fragrance. Peace of mind.

The effect was immediate and good, and even their vague headaches seemed to be removed at once.

"Xiang can only temporarily relieve the discomfort and suppress the pain. It is best to deal with it quickly..." Liu Mengli's voice sounded, and the sound of her piano appeared together.

Others also immediately discovered that their mental strength had not been substantially restored, but they could no longer feel the discomfort, as if they had been shielded by an effect similar to an anesthetic.

"Everyone, come together! Put these people down quickly!"

Han Lingsha gritted her teeth, held the Emei thorn in her hand, and rushed forward lightly.