Wushuang was very nervous: "What should I do?" Do you continue to hide it? "

I nodded, then pointed to the peachwood sword in her hand, "I'm attached to your sword." "

Then, without waiting for Musou to speak, my soul attached itself to her peachwood sword.

I've only seen Paper Zha Wu and Wen Yu attached to other people's swords before. It's the first time I've attached it myself.

I fumbled and probed. Gradually, I felt that my soul had become a sword, and then it became one with the sword body.

It's an amazing feeling. I can't see the world outside, however, the grass and trees around me are blowing in the wind. Whether it's the sound or the smell. It's all clear. It's like a different sensory system.

Then, another me came out of the abbot's house. When he came out, he started looking outside, apparently looking for me.

Then, he smiled at Wushuang: "What did you two say?" "

I was taken aback by this smile. To be honest, the smile was exactly the same as mine, and it didn't make me feel strange at all.

Then, I felt the strength of Mushuang's hand holding the sword, as if it was ready to slash at the sword. Wen Yu walked over quickly, patted her shoulder, and then Wushuang said, "I didn't say anything, just talk about it." "

Then the three of them walked back slowly.

By this time it was already dawn. We helped the abbot to dismantle all the flags and sheds. Then ate and chatted and it was calm throughout the day.

And I hid in the peachwood sword, and the eyeballs observed the other me all day. There is nothing unusual about this kid. However, he has been secretly looking around while others are not paying attention. Probably looking for me.

Several thin people have also tested Lao Hei twice. This kid doesn't leak a drop of water, which means that he doesn't know anything about the ghost slave who caught us last night, and as for what kind of soul a few of us are out of the body, he doesn't know what he does. It's just that he keeps emphasizing the mystery of the Divine Stone and urging us to leave as soon as possible. And he eats and drinks and so on, everything is normal. There's nothing wrong with that.

A day passed peacefully. We spread a few mattresses on the floor of the abbot's house, and then lay down with our clothes and fell asleep peacefully.

I stayed inside the peachwood sword, tossing and turning, never able to sleep.

My soul wanted to slip out to see what was going on, but just as I was about to move, I suddenly felt a man enter the doorway.

I was startled and quickly stabilized my figure.

When I looked at it again at this time, I found that this person seemed to be very familiar under the moonlight, and every movement seemed familiar. Suddenly, he smiled at me, and I was immediately startled: "This person is me." "

I was shocked and thought, "What does this kid mean?" Did he find me inside the peerless peachwood sword? "

I was just trying to find a way to defend myself against the enemy, when I suddenly realized that what was standing in front of me was not a man, but a soul.

What's going on? The body can be faked, but how can the soul be faked? Whose soul is this?

I'm thinking about it. Suddenly, a man next to him stood up. And this person is none other than my physical body.

Now I'm even more confused. Why did the three of me appear? Which is which, exactly?

Then, I saw my flesh quickly draw my peachwood sword and slash at the soul.

The soul was not good either, and it floated backwards smartly, dodging the attack.

The peachwood sword in the flesh's hand moved one move after another, killing it endlessly, and I was stunned. If I have such good skills, what else can't I do? From these swordsmanship, it can be seen that the other party's ability is much better than mine.

However, I couldn't figure it out, since the other party is so powerful, is it necessary for him to take away my body? What the hell is he trying to do?

Compared to the strength of the physical body, that soul is much inferior.

The soul barely held on for a few rounds, and after no longer being able to parry, it was stabbed in the chest by a sword. Then, with a bang, the soul burst into flames. Then, the small black fragments fell one after another.

The whole process of fighting was carried out quietly. No one spoke during this time. From the spirit coming in, to being killed by the paper man. It's all quiet.

When everything was quiet, the body did not lie down. Instead, he stood on the ground and listened silently for a while.

Everyone's breathing was long, even, and apparently asleep.

Then, I saw him nod in satisfaction.

My heart blossomed, boy, you think everyone is asleep, no one knows what you did, right? Hey, I'm awake. I'll shake out all your business while you're away.

After standing in the room for a while, my body turned and went out. His steps were light and he didn't make any sound.

I hurriedly floated out of the peachwood sword, intending to wake up the sleeping Wushuang.

However, at this time, a voice in the darkness whispered, "Go back." "

I turned my head to see the thin man waving at me anxiously.

I didn't know why, so I hurriedly returned to the peachwood sword. Before I could figure out what was going on.

Suddenly, I noticed a head creeping in through the doorway. Apparently my physical body.

I was secretly lucky in my heart, but fortunately a thin man informed me, otherwise I would have been exposed.

The flesh looked twice in the room and found that everything was normal, and all the people were really sleeping, so he walked away with peace of mind.

After a few seconds, Musou grabbed the peachwood sword in his hand and jumped up from the bed.

It's not just her, Wen Yu, the thin man, the fat man. They all stood up.

I got out of the peachwood sword and looked at them nervously, "What's going on?" Not only did I see my body, I saw a soul. What's going on? My soul is here. "

Wushuang looked at me with a solemn face. Suddenly, he raised the peachwood sword and pointed it at my throat: "Which soul is real?" Who are you? "

I was so anxious that I swore an oath, "I'm real." My name is Xu You, my master's name is Zhang Yuan, and you are Wushuang. I'll take you from the coffin shop"

I'm rushing to prove my innocence. Suddenly, Wushuang snorted and laughed. The peachwood sword in her hand was against the ground, and she leaned back and smiled as she held the sword.

Not only did Wushuang smile. The fat man and the thin man also smiled and looked around me as if they were looking at a fool.

I was a little unhappy and asked, "What are you laughing at?" "

The fat man laughed twice: "The soul you saw was made by me and my brother." "

I looked at the fat man: "You two guys did it?" "

The thin man nodded: "I tied a paper man, and I wrote your birthday." I asked my master for some blood. It's more like Ha Luha, the soul of the last one is on fire, and the fire burns the paper cleanly, and nothing is found. "

I nodded: "Yes, there are two hits, but what are you going to do with this chase?" "

Wushuang was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Why are you so stupid?" He took possession of your body, of course, for fear of being discovered by us, as soon as your soul appears, won't this matter be revealed? He must have thought, if he kills you, won't your body be completely his? So we just cooperated with him and asked him to kill a fake one. He thought that he had peace of mind and went to work with confidence, so we couldn't know his whereabouts? "

I asked worriedly, "What about the paper?" What if this kid knows that the paper is tied to Wu in the peachwood sword, and kills the old man Wu for secrecy? "

As soon as I finished asking this sentence, I heard someone behind me say, "Xu You, you kid has a conscience." "

I turned around, and sure enough, it was paper Zha Wu.

Wushuang waved the peachwood sword in his hand, and said very stylishly: "Let's go." "

Suddenly, our group walked out of the city.

I felt very excited in my heart, and I felt like I was fighting in a group.

After we walked out of the abbot's gate, we began to pay attention to our hidden whereabouts.

At this time, the street was empty, and my body was walking slowly down the street, not looking back.

We waited for him to go a long way, and then slowly walked past.

My flesh walked slowly. All the way to the outside of the village.

We hid at the entrance of the village and poked our heads out to see him.

At this time, we see him suddenly fall on all fours. Start crawling on the road. In the moonlight, he slowly climbed to the top of the sacred stone like a beast. Then, looking up to the sky, he let out a long roar.

The whole process is really weird.

With this roar. From the far fields, in the wasteland. Slowly running over a lot of animals, wild cats, wild dogs, pheasants, hares. They all fell to the ground as if they were worshipping. Quietly waiting for the command of the flesh.

My heart was fluctuating, what was it that got on me? Doesn't it look like a human?

I was at a loss for words. Suddenly, the flesh jumped down from the stone and grabbed a wild dog by the neck.

The wild dog didn't even resist, and was bitten on the neck by the flesh.

Then, I heard a gurgling sound. My flesh is drinking blood.

I watched it all in a panic. The few people around him all looked solemn, and no one moved, and they didn't know if it was because the time was not right, or because they were not sure of victory.

After the flesh had sucked out the blood of the wild dogs, it drank the blood of the pheasants. None of the animals lying in front of him resisted, and he drank the blood one by one. And then died.

I gently asked the others, "What does this guy want to do?" "

The rest all shook their heads.

And my flesh was full of blood, and my belly was bulging. As if he wasn't satisfied, he kept wandering around the Divine Stone. After a while, he sat down cross-legged on the stone, as if he was working hard.

A few minutes later, he let out a clear whistle, as if he had achieved something. Walked down from the stone.

However, he did not return to the abbot's house. Instead, he walked towards the outside of the village step by step.