I thought it was the demon who caught me. But what I didn't expect was. It was a girl's voice whispering in my ear.

Immediately afterwards, I realized that this voice was not someone else's, it was unique.

Then I panicked: "What's going on?" Why do you want to arrest me? "

I opened my eyes, looked at Wushuang, and whispered, "What's wrong with you?" I'm Xu You. "

Wushuang said viciously: "It's you who caught it." "

I was shocked: "What's going on? I've only been out for a few minutes, and when I come back, your face has changed. Could it be that you are controlled by the demon way? "

Wushuang was furious and guessed me hard: "Control a fart." "

I turned my head to see the thin man standing nearby. He also looked at me with a solemn face.

I turned my head vigorously to see if there was a charm on the back of Mushuang's neck. It's all clean there, and there's nothing there.

I was wondering when Musou smacked the hilt of his sword on the door of my head. It hurt so much that I grinned.

I couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on?" What do you want to do? "

Wushuang grabbed me and pressed me in front of the surveillance: "See for yourself." "

I staggered to the table. looked directly at the picture inside the surveillance.

The fat man was standing against the wall with a frightened expression. And in front of him, there was a person who was slowly approaching.

I think this person's figure is very familiar, the kind that is extremely familiar. Moreover, it is certainly not a demon way.

I'm at a strange time. Suddenly, the man looked back at me. As if provocatively, staring at the camera.

I looked at the man's face in front of the computer, and his whole body looked like it was overpowered. Because this person is me. Or rather, he looks exactly like me.

I stared at the monitor, and I saw myself approaching step by step, scaring the fat man at a loss.

The thin man stood behind me, and his voice was cold: "Xu You, what's going on?" "

I listened to him with suspicion. I couldn't help but hate: "What's going on? You ask me, who do I ask? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: "Are those people coming?" "

Wushuang nervously asked me, "Who are they?" "

I looked her in the eye and said word by word, "Those people, those who look exactly like me." "

Wushuang nodded: "Very likely." "

Suddenly, the thin man said, "Look, what is he doing?" "

I looked back and saw another "me" who was very good. He tossed and turned, and soon cornered the fat man. He reached for it with both hands, a familiar technique. It's clearly hooking the soul.

The thin man shouted: "Not good, the fat man is in danger." Then he staggered and ran next door.

Wushuang followed closely behind, carrying the peachwood sword and running in that direction. I didn't have the strength in my body, and shouted, "Wushuang, wait for me, hold me." "

Wushuang scolded anxiously: "It's really troublesome, how can you go to the toilet like this?" "

Despite that, he still ran back. Holding me by the arm, I walked next door step by step.

Wait until we get to the next door. The fat man was already sitting in the corner against the wall, motionless.

In that case, it is estimated that someone has hooked the soul.

And the thin man, who has already fought with another "me". However, it was clear that the skinny man was no match for me. When Wushuang and I arrived, the thin man was slapped in the face, and then flew straight back upside down, hitting the wall, causing a huge shock.

Wushuang snorted, holding a peachwood sword and about to rush forward. I weakly stopped her: "Don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent. "

Wushuang glared at me. Just about to speak.

The other one was the first to speak, and as he walked out, he said, "I'm right, you're not my opponent." "

I put Wushuang behind me and stared at him viciously, "Who the hell are you?" "

The other me looked at me with a smile on his face: "I am you." "

I shook my head: "Nonsense. Who are you? "

He didn't dwell on me anymore. Instead, he looked at me mockingly: "Do you want to protect Wushuang?" Can you protect it? You look at you now, even if you can't stand. What kind of hero? It's better to hand over Wushuang and let me hook out her soul and refine it. Enhance your strength, and it will also give you a boosted face. "

My eyes froze: "You hook people's souls in order to refine souls?" "

He looked at me with a smile: "yes." What do you think? What do you think of my means? Not bad, isn't it? "

I stared at him, and for a moment I didn't know what to say.

The thin man stood up against the wall. When he opened his mouth to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "You are not Xu You." "

The other I was surprised and said, "Why do you say I'm not?" There are two reasons here, can you tell the difference? "

Then he seemed to be showing off: "Thin man, we share joys and sorrows, and we share weal and woe." I know all the things we have experienced together, do you want me to tell you about it. "

The thin man shook his head: "No need. Xu You doesn't matter if his skills are good or not. The most important point is that he values feelings. He's certainly not going to deal with his own people. Especially Mushuang. "

I looked at him in surprise: "Thin man, you have something to say." "

The thin man smiled bitterly: "Xu You, I have long seen that you are not ordinary to Wushuang." "

Wushuang twisted behind me, but didn't speak.

I cheekily said, "Of course, Wushuang is my master's daughter, and I am considered to be determined." "

Wushuang's hand didn't let go, and he grabbed my flesh and twisted it again, making me grin in pain.

The other one stood in front and said hatefully: "You guys are really weird, it's all this time, and you still have the heart to flirt." Okay, I'll send you to the western heavens. "

Then, he attacked with great vigour.

I pulled my peachwood sword out of my bosom and stabbed at him with a wave of my hand. However, my arm was limp and drooped before it could touch his body.

The peerless behind me let out a soft snort, holding a peachwood sword in front of me. A sword struck in a storm.

I watched the two of them fight, and the more I watched, the more terrified I became. This other move I used was exactly the same as the one I used.

Maybe others can't see it, but I know it myself. Because I have never learned kung fu systematically. One move and one style, half of it was figured out by himself in the fight, and the remaining half was learned from the thin man and Wushuang. So the moves are messy. I recognized it at a glance.

I was a little surprised: "Who is this person?" Is it true that he is another me, as he says? Otherwise, why is he so familiar with the moves I am used to? "

I suddenly had a vague worry, did something happen to us when we went to the underworld for so long, and our bodies remained in the human world?

I was thinking like this, the Wushuang in front of me had been in danger again and again, and he really wasn't another opponent for me.

I anxiously shouted to the thin man: "How are you, go and help Wushuang." "

The thin man clutched his chest, looking painful and helpless: "Xu You, I'm not much better than you." Your body is weak, and my body is even weaker. I just can't go. "

I had the heart to personally hold the peachwood sword and rush forward, but I couldn't even stand on my feet, and at this time, I could barely support myself by holding on to the wall.

I get it, I get it all, and we're trying to set a trap. Use the fat man as bait to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

In fact, people were not fooled at all. What he wanted was to catch us all in the way.

I looked at Wushuang nervously. Seeing that person's fist was about to hit Wushuang. I remember sweating profusely, thinking to myself, "A little bit, a little more Wushuang can dodge." "

That's how it happened. He's all a little off. Wushuang can avoid the past.

I watched them fight, and every time it was a pinch, my wish came true. Another one I made a lot of mistakes and wasted a lot of great opportunities to keep Musou in check.

Suddenly, a thought popped into my head: "Are those mistakes really mistakes?" How do I feel as if I can control him? "

Thinking of this, I stared at him with both eyes, thinking over and over again in my head, asking him to slow down. Sure enough, in the next second, he couldn't dodge, and was pierced by the peerless peachwood sword.