Bai Lin thought about the attack method of this gossip array, but couldn't figure it out for a while.

Looking at the appearance of several young disciples just waking up from the pain, Bai Lin guessed that it might be a mental attack.

But after thinking about it, my "Hua Nerve" can only use spiritual power to control the use of other people's power, and it can't control or implant people's thoughts for the time being.

If he could achieve that step, his realm might be higher than his own.

Reminiscent of the level of the wind blade just now, could it be that a certain experimenter is behind the manipulation?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome. Because I can't grasp his existence at all.

But Bai Lin quickly ruled out this possibility.

The problem still lies in the gossip array itself.

At this time, Yang Yingcheng and Lu Hou came back with Cheng Yun'er.

"Bai Lin! Don't you worry about me? They even sent them to arrest me!" Cheng Yun'er said with a slightly angry face.

"Don't you even look at what time it is? If the afternoon drags on, the sky will be dark!"

Isn't that right, the surrounding sky is no longer full of sunshine at noon, but has become a bit dark.

Bai Lin knew in his heart that if he couldn't solve the mystery here, it wouldn't be a problem when he went out, but he had to worry about whether he would have the life to go out.

But at this moment, the few disciples who were complaining of headache just now had another attack.

Even the brothers and sisters of the Tong family who showed the ability of "Turtle's Breathing Technique" just now looked in pain.

But this time the pain was even more severe. And it seems that it is not limited to the brain, but also the heart and mouth.

"Master... My heart hurts..."

"Yes, Master, I don't feel the pain of falling in love..."

"Master! I feel like my heart is about to break!"

"What?" Bai Lin was startled. This is too unbelievable!

The onset of the disease was unexpected and urgent. The immediate solution is to suppress first.

At this time, apart from those young disciples, the other disciples of Bailin also felt headache and chest discomfort.

The entire team, except for Bai Lin, now only a few people who are not from the Wangu faction, Cheng Yun'er, Yun Shangyi, Celia, and Han Jing are asymptomatic.

Could this pain be contagious?

With Bai Lin's skill, it is not difficult to suppress the pain.

I saw him guide the energy in his body, and inject it into the bodies of several people in a gentle way.

This is the same as diluting liquids, or adding warm water. Only by using one's own strength and injecting a sufficient amount can one slowly neutralize the original point of the situation.

Several disciples recovered after half a stick of incense.

"Master... If we continue to play like this, we will be tossed to death!"

"Yes, Master. You have to think of an idea. We have no idea at all!"

"Master, the wind blade just now is not a demon technique, this can't be true..."

Bai Lin waved his hand: "You guys, don't say a few words, is there anything else about the awakening of the memory just now?"

"Yes! It seems clearer than before, but also more uncomfortable."

"My tears fell from sadness."

"I'm not sad, I'm angry, I can't wait to chop off all the enemies in my dream!"

Among the few disciples, only the brothers and sisters of the Tong family did not speak from the beginning to the end.

"Tongshi Tongmeng, do you have anything to say?"

"Back to Master, we also remembered some unpleasant things. But our pain...should not be as severe as some of our classmates." Tong Meng said.

"Oh? That's strange." Bai Lin nodded.

"Idiot! Have you figured it out by then?" Cheng Yun'er poked Bai Lin's shoulder and asked.

"Hmm..." Bai Lin quickly searched for information in his brain.

"Hey! System! Help me out! How about I give you more offerings? Or I can ask for less rewards for the tasks!"

"Host, please solve the problem yourself. Don't rely on the system for everything!" The system replied angrily.

"Bah! Since when did I 'rely on' you? Don't give money to yourself!" Bai Lin said depressedly with black lines on his face.

And no matter how much Bai Lin called the system, the system remained silent.

"Okay! I have to do it myself." Bai Lin thought, and suddenly realized something.

The first time a disciple had a headache was when everyone took a detour and returned to the original point. At that time, only a few new disciples with relatively low realms had symptoms.

The second time of pain was after Cheng Yun'er returned the same way. This time it was not only the head, but also spread to the heart, and the symptoms had spread to all his disciples.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the rules can be summed up. That is, every time you step on the wrong direction of the gossip, the pain will increase, and every time it increases, there will be an additional painful part.

At the same time, the intensity of the pain increases every time, and it will be felt by people of higher realms.

If this is the case, I must be careful to get out of these eight formations. If you mess around casually, you will most likely be killed by pain!

Bai Lin nodded, thinking that this should be roughly the case. So he clapped his hands and said:

"Boys, listen to me! I already understand the routine of this eight-array map! Everyone, follow me! We only need to go through it once, and the pain just now will no longer be there."

"Master! We listen to you!"

Now it is cloudy in the afternoon, that is to say, it is time to use Yin and Eight Diagrams to determine the direction.

The eight diagrams, that is, the way to break the eight trigrams array, is actually very simple, that is, enter from the open door and exit from the birth door.

The problem is that everyone still doesn't know which hexagram the Eight Diagrams Stone that I saw when I came in just now corresponds to it.

Therefore, Bai Lin could only decide to try one by one, which one would open the door.

I really can't find the right one, I would rather spend my energy to help everyone relieve the pain.

Fortunately, although the disciples were afraid of the disturbing pain, they all listened to Bai Lin's words.

Walking on the road, everyone was bored, so they discussed with each other their memories evoked by the Bagua array.

Some are family misfortunes, some are despised and ridiculed in the past, and some are even tragedies of family destruction.

But the pain that can be said is no longer real pain.

As for the brothers and sisters of the Tong family, they were still as silent as before.

Bai Lin saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. It seems that the brothers and sisters of the Tong family have an ulterior secret.

It's no wonder that the first time the brothers and sisters led an art investment division, it was the realm of breakthrough stage.

Although he didn't get to the bottom of it, Bai Lin knew in his heart that these two people must have some special purpose.

And this team building, on the surface, is to give everyone a chance to exercise, but in fact it is also a chance for the brothers and sisters to perform.

The more they showed, the more likely Bai Lin could analyze the behavior and purpose of the two of them.

Walking on the road, several disciples of Yang Yingcheng lamented the danger of this trip, and at the same time expressed their yearning for the seven hermits of Longgan Lake:

"If the old man with the wind blade just now is also one of them, then their strength is really terrifying!

"Yes! If there is a chance, I really want to worship him as a teacher!"

"Aren't you bullying the master and destroying the ancestors? Be careful that the master beats you! I'm different, just recognize a godfather!"

"Just like you? Do people rarely accept it?"

A few people talked with each other.

Tong Shi, who was walking behind, sneered.

The Seven Sages of Longgan Lake? I bother!

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