Based on his preliminary judgment, he felt that these villagers seemed to have amnesia.
But the strange thing is.
These villagers only lost their memory about Nangong Feiyan and Miss Ruan, but had no effect on other things.
In amnesia, this should be a case of selective amnesia.
Ning Beichen still can't tell whether this is whether the villagers were possessed by evil spirits or whether it was man-made.
If it was man-made, that person would be terrible.
In fact, it is not impossible to achieve this, but it requires extremely skilled hypnosis.
If there are only one or two villagers, and the thinking of these villagers is relatively simple, that is, they belong to the 250 type, Ning Beichen feels that he can do it.
But to inflict selective amnesia on an entire village of people was beyond Ning Beichen's ability.
"Yes, Brother Chen, I will arrange it right away."
The subordinate said respectfully.
The car was driving smoothly on the road. It would take a whole day to get to that small village from here, even by car, so it was something that couldn't be rushed.
Ning Beichen sat in the car, chatting with his subordinates.
"Xiaojiu, how many years have you been following me?"
Ning Beichen asked the subordinate driving the car.
"Brother Chen, I have been following you for almost eight years."
Xiao Jiu, who was driving in front and wearing glasses on his face, answered.
"Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast!"
Ning Beichen sighed, eight years ago it was the time when the King of Darkness rose, and at that time, Xiao Jiu followed him in a bloody and bloody way, killing everyone.
Eight years have passed by in a flash, and Ning Beichen back then is no longer the Ning Beichen he is now, but Xiaojiu is still the same Xiaojiu, and his loyalty remains unchanged.
"Xiaojiu, I remember you practice Overlord Fist, right?"
Ning Beichen asked him.
"It's Overlord Fist. Brother Chen personally taught it to me back then."
Xiaojiu said gratefully while driving.
If it hadn't been for Ning Beichen back then, Xiao Jiu would have become a pile of rotten bones in the dirt.
"The level of Overlord Fist is still a little low. When I have time, I will improve it for you."
Ning Beichen said to Xiaojiu.
Now he is a grand master, but many of his subordinates have obviously followed in his footsteps.
From now on, the people he will face are no longer ordinary people, rich second generation, playboys, etc., but the strong men of the temple, those inherited hidden families, and even grandmasters, etc.
If Ning Beichen still wants to have people available in the future, he must find a way to improve the strength of his subordinates. Otherwise, I'm afraid they won't even be able to see the taillights of his car.
After Xiaojiu heard Ning Beichen's words, he was so excited that he almost drove the car to the curb.
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
Xiaojiu said excitedly.
"Why are you being polite to me? Xiaoyi to Xiaojiu are the first people to follow me. I originally promised you a fortune, but you don't want it. You have to follow me and endure hardships. If you want to say thank you, it should be me saying thank you.
That’s it.”
Ning Beichen said.
"Brother Chen, it is our lifelong dream to follow you. Without Brother Chen, we would have died long ago. Wealth and honor are nothing."
Xiaojiu said with red eyes.
In the past few years, Ning Beichen has driven them less and less, which makes them very uneasy, worried that one day Ning Beichen will no longer need them.
Now that he heard that Ning Beichen had not given up on them, how could Xiaojiu not dare to move?
"Okay, okay, why are you so excited? After finishing this matter, let Xiaoyi to Xiaoba come over, and I will improve your strength."
Ning Beichen said to Xiaojiu.
"Yes, Brother Chen, if Xiaoyi and Xiaoba know this good news, they will definitely go crazy with joy."
Xiaojiu wiped her tears and said.
"It's all my fault. I've been too busy these past few years and haven't been able to take care of you."
Ning Beichen said.
"Brother Chen, don't say that. We will never be able to repay what you gave us in our lifetime. We just hate that we are not strong enough and cannot help Brother Chen share his worries."
Xiaojiu said guiltily.
For example, things like this time required Brother Chen to personally take action, but he was of no use at all, which made Xiao Jiu feel very ashamed.
"Who said that? Aren't you just sharing my worries now?"
"It's just Xiaojiu, I still have to tell you something. The enemies I have to face in the future will only become stronger and stronger. If you still want to follow me, then you have to be mentally prepared."
Ning Beichen patted his shoulder from behind and said.
"Brother Chen, I'm not afraid. As long as Brother Chen doesn't think Xiao Jiu is useless, Xiao Jiu will always be Brother Chen's shadow."
Xiaojiu said hurriedly.
"Why would I think you are useless? Without you, I would have been exhausted."
Ning Beichen said to him movedly.
Although Ning Beichen is already a Grandmaster, even if he is a Grandmaster, he is only a person and cannot do everything by himself. If this is really the case, I am afraid he will not even have time to sleep.
With Ning Beichen's guarantee, Xiao Jiu felt as if he had been given a shot of blood. It originally took him a day, but it took him only half a day to reach this small village.
This small village is not big, with a total population of only a dozen households. The result is the same as Xiaojiu's investigation, they have no memory of Nangong Feiyan at all.
But just because Xiaojiu couldn't find out, it doesn't mean that Ning Beichen is helpless, otherwise, he wouldn't have come here in the first place.
"Xiao Jiu, was it that Senior Sister Nangong Feiyan's photo was found on his mobile phone?"
Ning Beichen looked at the villager in front of him, who was about twenty years old, and asked Xiao Jiu.
"Yes, Brother Chen, but I have interrogated him before, and he seems to have no memory of the photos on his phone."
Xiaojiu said.
"Don't worry, let me do it."
Ning Beichen said to Xiaojiu.
"May I have your name?"
Ning Beichen asked the villager.
"My name is Pan Yang."
The villager answered honestly.
The surnames of Annan are actually similar to those of ancient Eastern countries, among which the main ones are Ruan, Li, Chen, Li, Huang, Wu, Pan, Fan, Zheng, Wu, Pei, You... etc., but the language is different.
However, Ning Beichen, a man who claimed to know many languages, did not lie. When he spoke Annan language, there was no difference between him and the locals.
"Have you always lived in this village?"
Ning Beichen continued to ask him.
"Yes, I grew up in this village and know everything about the village."
Pan Yang answered honestly and courteously.
"Then have you seen this woman?"
Ning Beichen pulled out the photos on his phone and asked him.
Pan Yang looked at his cell phone for a long time, then shook his head and saw a confused look on his face.