When I saw the text message, I thought to myself, "Maybe it's because Li Zhisheng didn't know about my conversation with Yaolong just now, if he was really disguised or possessed, these things wouldn't be known so clearly, even if he was possessed and knew Yaolong's past, the sincere feelings were not pretended." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Thinking about it, I told Li Zhisheng about the content of the previous conversation with Yaolong and his demeanor, and asked him to analyze whether Yaolong should still be suspected.

Because of the amount of content, I typed on my phone for nearly twenty minutes before I typed it all. During this period, Li Zhisheng waited a little impatiently, and had already sent several text messages one after another, asking me if there was anything wrong and if something was wrong. Instead of replying to those text messages, I sent my edited message to Li Zhisheng.

After sending it, I sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the cigarette that I had dropped on the bedside table, smoked it, and thought to myself, "How on earth am I going to find out what they're doing, if I just let them know that it's a fake book that has been stolen, they won't believe it easily, how can I get them to believe it?" ”

Thinking of this, the mobile phone placed on the side suddenly vibrate, and the screen showed a text message from Li Zhisheng. I picked up my mobile phone and saw Li Zhisheng write: "If this is the case, then the suspicion of Yaolong can be basically ruled out now, and it can be determined that there is only one ghost, but even so, you can't let your guard down." Also, have you figured out what to do next? ”

I replied, "I'm also worried about what to do, first of all, we need to let them know that the book they have is not real, and secondly, we need to find out why they are stealing these things, and what they are going to do next, otherwise our efforts will not be meaningful." After typing these words, I pressed the send button and continued to wait for Li Zhisheng's reply.

After a while, the phone vibrated again, and this time Li Zhisheng said: "Actually, you don't have to think about the problem so complicated, often the simplest method is also the most effective." In other words, we can find a way to act out another scene to convince this fake Hu Fang that the book in our hands is real, and if she gets the book and goes back to the business, then we can kill two birds with one stone. First, let her leave as soon as possible, so that the Dead Apostles would be less dangerous. Second, we can track her down and find the specific location of the Yangshi, so that we can also take the opportunity to find some clues from it. ”

After looking at it, I thought to myself, "Is he going to think too much about the Yangshi's people, maybe they've already thought that we might be following them." Thinking about it, I typed on my phone, "Li Zhisheng, do you think that Yangshi is too simple, maybe they have already designed a trap for us to jump." Also, do you think Hu Fang would believe it so easily? ”

This time, Li Zhisheng replied quickly, and as soon as my text message was sent, he replied, and he said: "Some things are not as complicated as you think, think about it, if you are them, how will you beware of an opponent like yourself on the other side?" ”

Seeing this, it dawned on me that sometimes the simpler the strategy, the more effective it is. Thinking of this, I replied, "I think I understand, are you saying that they also think that we are not that simple, and should not beware of such an inferior strategy, right?" ”

Li Zhisheng replied: "That's right, that's exactly the case, so sometimes you need to complicate things, but sometimes you need to simplify things, and you are good at analyzing complex problems, but you are not good at dealing with simple problems." Okay, it's not too early, tomorrow you can use that book to act again, go to bed first, good night. ”

After seeing it, I also said goodnight to Li Zhisheng, put the phone aside, and fell asleep.

I didn't say anything all night, and the next morning dawned, when the first morning light appeared in the sky, I got out of bed. I sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed my sleepy eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the old book that had been on the bedside table last night, and thought to myself, "Judging from the behavior of that fake Hu Fang, she is not too smart, and she should be able to fool her easily." Thinking about it, I smoked a cigarette, refreshed myself, and went out with the old book.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Yaolong who had not slept all night, and he was still sitting next to the Dead Apostle, silently guarding the Dead Apostle. "Didn't you sleep all night?!" I said.

Seeing that I was the only one, Yaolong smiled and said, "I'm still a little worried, I didn't dare to sleep." "After listening, I understand that he knows that the Dead Apostles are not dead, and he is afraid that someone will assassinate the Dead Apostles again, so he does not dare to rest.

Thinking about it, I said to Yaolong with a sad face: "Then now that I'm awake, you can rest assured, let's change shifts." After listening to me, Yaolong was still a little hesitant, but because of yesterday's battle and the fact that he was really tired from a sleepless night, he didn't refute again, so he leaned on the sofa next to him and wanted to sleep.

Seeing this, I hurriedly helped him up and said, "Don't sleep here, go to my room and sleep." Saying that, Yaolong looked a little embarrassed, but at my strong request, he had no choice but to give up and obediently go to my room to sleep.

After Yaolong went to sleep, I sat alone next to the Dead Apostle and put the incomplete copy of the Divine Sutra in my hand on the coffee table. Looking at the Dead Apostle, whose chest did not rise in the slightest, he poked his finger in front of his nose again.

The Dead Apostle breathes, but it's so faint that if you don't concentrate on it, you won't feel it at all. "How did the Dead Apostles become like this...... I thought, I was terrified of the power of the Skeletons.

was distracted, when Hu Fang's door opened, and Hu Fang walked out of the house fiddling with his face. "It's so early~" She greeted me.

I replied perfunctorily: "Ah, early~"

She saw me sitting beside the Dead Apostle, as was routine, and stood beside the Dead Apostle again, looking back and forth. Looking at her serious expression, I thought to myself, "The Dead Apostles are now incapacitated, what is it that makes them have to kill the Dead Apostles?" "The Divine Sutra"? It's impossible, they already have the "Divine Sutra", could it be that there is something else hidden in the Dead Apostles? ”

Just when I was puzzled, Hu Fang suddenly found the book I put on the table, she pointed to the old book and said suspiciously, "This is?" ”

I pretended to be indifferent and said, "Well, didn't you already see it when we were having dinner with Li Zhisheng before, the "Divine Sutra", the fake book given to me by the Dead Apostle was stolen before, but fortunately, it was really put in Li Zhisheng's, he either went out last night, or went to get this." ”

After listening to me, Hu Fang stared at the supernatural scripture, with a strange look in his eyes. I glanced at her and turned around, the corners of my mouth raised into a subtle smile.