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The next day, Holde kept asking about Xia Xia's figure, but all the results made him sad. She was like a lonely soul, nobody could remember her, it was as if she had never existed, as if she had only been hidden in his memories ?

Lying on his bed, Holder wondered if there would be a little girl who would give him another talisman tomorrow.

Xia, what happened to you?

He could not believe that all of this was real, but he had no choice but to accept the fact that he had received a new life, and yet, he had lost it all.

"Damn it," Holder said, clenching his fist. After a day of 'investigation', his heart was in turmoil.

The only thing that could be considered as gain was that he successfully angered Princess Xi and drove her away.

Even so, he continued mumbling to himself, "It seems that all the mysteries are hidden in that bamboo forest. Tomorrow, even if I die, I have to find the cloud."

The next day, by the ancient road, Holder rode his warhorse into the enemy's reconnaissance unit. With his previous memory, Holder did not even need to 'step on the ground' to break through this seemingly impregnable 'holy land'.

After finding the middle-aged man wearing a lion's mask, he stroked his fat ankle with his right hand, and a bone blade embedded with obsidian fell into his palm. Transformation required ceremony, and this bone blade was the medium between the two.

The bone blade pierced the middle-aged man's heart, and Holder sniffed the blood and licked it down his throat.

The ceremony began. Hall skillfully finished his divination seal, and with a flash of white light, he inherited the middle-aged man's appearance.

Soon after, he ran towards the bamboo forest where the patriarch was. He had saved a lot of time, and Holder planned to look for Xia Xia in the bamboo forest. His intuition told him that Xia was there.

"You're dead."

A familiar voice came from behind him. Holder knew that the elder was coming, so he took a frightened step to the left. He had experienced it once.

The Elder was shocked and quickly retreated. He did not give Holder any time to react, and successfully dodged the attack in a short period of time. This was not something that a human could accomplish.

"Don't mind it, I just want to ask you a question," Holder said lightly. He had no desire to fight, and all he wanted was to find her.

The Elder didn't think so. The opponent was an old veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time. How could he be tricked? Without saying anything further, he rushed forward and stabbed at the old man without thinking, then was kicked to the ground by Holder.

Seeing the poor clown lying on the ground, a complicated expression appeared on Holder's face. He thought to himself, "He's the one who killed me!?" This was unreasonable. This fellow's ability to get rid of the DreamNet probably wasn't even considered trash. Madre, he was actually killed by the tail of a crane. Fortunately, no one knew about this, otherwise, his reputation would have been ruined.

"You ? "So strong," the elder clutched his chest, looking as if he had killed an embryo. From the looks of it, he must have trained in an underground weapon factory, killing off all emotions and turning them into a killing machine.

Holder rolled his eyes, thinking that the fact that he was strong didn't need to be told that the people of the mainland knew about it, so he decided to cut to the chase. "Have you seen a girl called Xia Xia?"

It was only then that Holder realized how stupid he had been, and yet the elder replied stupidly, "Miss, what girl, I have only men."

"..." As expected, this guy was just a KLao. It shouldn't be said that all the people in the weapons factory were KLOs.

Helplessly sighing, those in the same boat couldn't figure out what was going on, let alone pulling a passerby.

"Alright, alright. It seems like there's no use in keeping you. Good girl, I'll send you to the Western Sky for scriptures now." Hall once again took out his bone blade and pointed it at the elder's chest. A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In this moment of life and death, the Elder raised his hand to block the bone blade's path. No matter how much pain he felt coming from his palm, he was still relieved. He was like a defeated dog.

I don't know why, but I feel that it will be of help to you. You, I gave him to you, can you let me go? I was only invited by the Misty Cloud Empire to go.

He chuckled and thought to himself, 'Does this guy even have a trick up his sleeve? Is he going to use money to buy his life?' The next moment, Holde's disdainful mouth turned into astonishment ?

"That's a scented sachet." With his mouth wide open, it was impossible for Holde to be mistaken. In his memory, Xia had given him a protective talisman and they had both sunk into a pool of blood.

"Where did you get it!?" "Why did you hide and why did you give it to me?" asked Holder, trembling with emotion.

Because the color is too bright, I'll be taking it. If we leave the bright stuff on the battlefield, the enemy will definitely notice it, and this way, the enemy will be more focused, increasing the enemy's alertness, which will reduce our success rate. As for why I'm giving this to you, it's because you seem to be looking for something that's lost, and because this thing is in the bamboo forest, and it's surrounded by bamboo, it's worth mentioning that there's only one scented bag left, so ? " The Elder was expressionless as he explained like a textbook. If you were willing to go through it, you would be able to find the origin of the original text in the book "Small Battle of the Mist".

"Alright, I'll let you go this time. Scram."

He couldn't wait to receive the scented sachet and step on the chief elder's chest twice. He kicked the scented sachet once more, telling him to roll over quickly before he focused all his attention on the scented sachet, focusing all of his attention on the mysteries within. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the mouth of the scented sachet ?

"What is going on!?" Staring at the empty sachet suspiciously, Holder shivered. He gritted his teeth and said to himself, "No, if there's nothing in this sachet, it can't be this weight! "But why can't I see ?"

"Gugu." Huo De swallowed his saliva. He already had all the information in his possession. If he couldn't discover the truth now, then it would be hard for him to come to a conclusion in this lifetime.

Just what was it!? Trying to search through the memories was like looking for a passing phantom in a vast sea of people.

"Brother De!" Xia's voice exploded in Holder's mind.

Huo De was stunned for a moment. He remembered. Yes, he saw Xia Xia, the last time he saw her, in that vague memory of his before he 'died' the previous time ?