Pang Shigui, who had been looking down and thinking when Jia Ren was talking about the red cloth just now, his fingers trembled obviously, my eyes just caught this detail, and a suspicion arose in my heart, this guy must have something to hide from us.

Rash questions will definitely be prevaricated, and although this Pang Shigui looks like a submissive person, sometimes a trace of cunning flashes in his eyes from time to time, giving people the feeling that he is an old fox.

I had to find an opportunity to test the temptation, my mind turned and I had a plan in my heart, I said to Jia Ren, "I heard that the red cloth was given to you by a red-clothed Taoist priest, right?" ”

"What did you say, what red-clothed Taoist?" Jia Ren pretended to be stupid and hurriedly gave me a look to shut up, the rest of my eyes were always on Pang Shigui, and this guy's fingers were rubbing all the time, which was obviously nervous and caring.

I hehe, "Don't carry it around now, to tell you the truth, the red-clothed Taoist priest has been cleaned up by us, and the guy you see is not a Taoist priest at all." ”

Pang Shigui stopped when he heard this, his right hand was lightly grasped and released, and I sneered in my heart at him who had already taken the bait, and after glancing around, Jia Ren's face was a little ugly, and Zhang Qian was inexplicably listening, as for Daoist Mo, he stared at me thoughtfully.

The expressions of several people betrayed their psychology, and it didn't matter too much to me what the others thought, but Pang Shigui, who didn't say a word, never dared to raise his head to say or do something, which made me mind very much.

Is this guy really a half-Taoist? I have this doubt in my heart, and I should discuss it with Daoist Mo and Jia Ren when I find an opportunity later.

After a few idle words, fatigue hit, and this time Mo Daoist took the initiative to ask to stay vigil so that we could sleep at ease.

After returning to the tent, Jia Ren, the kid, complained to me, saying that I turned my elbow outward, not only did not help him, but he always lifted the bottom.

"The red-clothed Taoist, have you really cleaned up? What is the origin of the other party? Jia Ren asked, I shook my head and said in a low voice: "That's all for others to hear, Daoist Mo didn't tell me what the result was when he chased him out, but it seemed that he let the other party slip away." ”

"Tell someone else?" Jia Ren frowned and asked, "You mean Zhang Qian's kid?" ”

"Of course not, that kid is also unlucky, you say that it is good to be reincarnated, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and if you say that you don't vote well, you can only live to be forty years old.

I mean, that Pang Shigui next to him, don't you think that guy is a little suspicious? When it came to the symbol just now, as well as the red cloth, his subtle movements were obviously a little strange. ”

I applied some of the things I learned in behavioral psychology to Pang Shigui, and Jia Ren immediately understood and agreed with what I said.

"Understood, you mean that he is in the same group as the red-clothed Taoist."

I shook my head, "I can't jump to conclusions so early, but he must have something to hide from us about this, so let's not talk about it now, hurry up and rest, and get up and have to hurry." ”

Jia Ren nodded and fell asleep, and as soon as I lay down, my eyelids immediately became heavy.

I slept in a daze for a while, and I felt that someone was pushing my shoulder, and before I could open my eyes, I was covered by a hand, and I was so frightened that I was completely tired, and suddenly I saw that it was Mo Daoshi.

The genius outside was bright, and with a little light, I saw that his face was not quite right, and he let go of his hand and whispered, "Follow me." ”

I wonder if it is necessary to be so mysterious? Turning his head and glancing at Jia Ren, who was still asleep, could it be that there was something wrong with this guy?

Suspicious, I followed Mo out of the camp and stopped after a few minutes of burrowing in the grass.

"When you were asleep, that mandrill came to sneak attack, and the cunning beast slipped away after I wounded it, and I followed it all the way and cleaned it up, and found a corpse here."

As he spoke, he used his trekking poles to push away the grass in front of him, and I took two deep breaths and slowly poked my head over there, after all, it was the first time I had seen a dead body with my own eyes, and the situation in front of me made my throat tighten.

A corpse of a man who had been stripped of his essence appeared in front of me, with no injuries on his body, he should have been sucked up by the mandrill and died, the body was distorted as if he had suffered great pain before he died, and his nails were full of blood and dirt.

"This is one of the two helpers that Zhang Qian is looking for?" I was just about to take two steps back, when Daoist Mo pressed my shoulder, "Look at it again." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and turned the corpse over, and I couldn't help retching and looked at it, it turned out to be Pang Shigui!

My goosebumps rose immediately! Someone who was alive a few hours ago, just dead?!

"It's incredible." My knees were a little weak, and after supporting them with my hands, I looked up and asked, "Why didn't this mandrill attack Zhang Qian who was with Pang Shigui?" ”

"You still don't get it?" Daoist Mo stood up and stared at me, and said word by word: "Pang Shigui is dead, who will be with us?" ”

A thunderbolt exploded in my head, I was stunned and didn't know how to think, and after a while I came to my senses, I nodded and said: "Pang Shigui, who is with us, must be someone else, unless he is a twin." ”

"Well, I don't know what that person's purpose is, but since I haven't done it before, it must not have been to the place yet."

Daoist Mo told me that the man's destination was probably also to find the altar, and it was unknown whether this Pang Shigui's death had anything to do with that person, because this person was indeed killed by the mandrill.

I asked if it was possible that the mandrill was pretending, and Daoist Mo shook his head, saying that the ghost of the mandrill is similar to a ghost, and it is unrealistic to hide it from all of us, and this kind of thing does not have this kind of thinking ability.

After returning to the camp, the other three had not woken up, and Daoist Mo asked me to keep quiet, saying that he wanted to find out the details of the other party, and if he startled the snake, it would not rule out that the other party had the ability to slip away.

Naturally, I understood this, but I asked why I couldn't let Jia Ren know, after all, the three of us were in a group.

"He's a rectum who can't keep secrets in his stomach, and if the other party notices something, then we'll be very passive."

It seems that Daoist Mo is still more accurate in seeing people, so I nodded and agreed.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that the other three woke up one after another, and as soon as Jia Ren came out of the tent, he began to collect food, while Zhang Qian and Pang Shigui beside him looked tired as if they hadn't rested well.

I stared at Pang Shigui and tried not to let my eyes leak anything, and the latter smiled when he noticed my gaze, this guy was very well disguised.

It's just that I pity Zhang Qian, who coexists with a person with a human skin mask without knowing anything.