Looking at Huizhi's expression, Wang Wang knew that these words couldn't confuse him, and he must think of something else. It was supposed to be the purpose of Reihela's disappearance, because they learned that Reihola had come last night, and that purpose became less important.

There are four points in their anxiety about Laihela's traces, first, when the little pig's mouth just began to dress up as a human skin, because it happened to meet the three summoning orders, so the two demons didn't have time to deal with the stripped corpse of Da Musi, so they pretended to make a table and covered it with a stall, and later Laihela asked questions. Think about it, how could a big mousse who usually doesn't need furniture suddenly set up a table in his room?

Second, a group of seven people came by car on the way, encountered a green python attack, and then as soon as he arrived at the Tantric Da Mousse was injured, even if the injury was healed, the big Mousse did not mention this matter to Huizhi, if it was mentioned, then Huizhi had to come to comfort it before! But the little pig's mouth was knocked unconscious by the Taoist Living Buddha, and Wang Wang temporarily forgot about it, at this time I remembered that it was a flaw two, a very fatal flaw.

Third, Lai Hela lives with Da Mousse day and night, if someone pretends to be, it can be seen through some clues, maybe Lai Hela didn't dare to think that Da Mousse would be pretended to be for a while, but as time goes by, there are more and more suspicious behaviors, which will inevitably remind him of some flaws he encountered before, so as to reveal the identity of Da Musi.

Fourth, there are a total of 7 people in Qingzhen Temple this time, 6 mousses and 1 driver, walking and walking, only 5 people are left, and one mousse was taken away by the green python, what about the driver? This is last night Lai Hela asked Da Mousse, and the big mousse played by the driver was vaguely confused. Is it because of this that Lai Hela began to doubt the identity of Da Musi? Otherwise, why didn't he talk to Da Mousse and come to Huizhi instead?

As for the flaw in Da Mousse's selection, Xiao Zhuzui and Wang Wang didn't know that it would betray their identity, so they didn't worry about this at the moment.

There were too many flaws, and it was extremely scary to think about it, so the more the two masters and servants thought about it, the more frightened they became, and their whole bodies trembled.

However, Wang Wang thought that if Huizhi was really sure that Da Mousse and himself were fakes, he would not be able to talk to himself so 'easily' here. So, what did Lai Hela say to Huizhi? It's not appropriate to ask directly, so we can only ask it at the right time!

In Huizhi, he actually doesn't pay much attention to Lai Hela's disappearance, first of all, because Wang Wang played a big mousse Taizuo, which provoked Huizhi, and he didn't want to take care of the group of people and things in Qingzhen Temple at all.

The second is that Qingzhen Temple is less valuable than Pixiu, you think, even if it is a war, it will try its best to run to logistics, how capable can it be?

He didn't know that he would never find Ao Gongzi again, and he would never see him again!

At this time, a young monk with feet covered in mud walked up to Hui Zhi in a panic and said, "Master Taishang, the disciple is in a hurry!" After speaking, he glanced at Da Musi complicatedly.

No matter how much Huizhi didn't like Da Mousse and them, the minimum gesture had to be done, so he got up and said to Da Musi and Wang Wang, "Why don't you two avoid it for a while? You see I still have some housework to deal with." ”

Uncle doesn't love his mother, this sentence is fully mentioned in the body of Da Musi of Qingzhen Temple, so Da Musi and Wang Wang walked out dejectedly, and before they left the door of the main hall, they were stopped by Huizhi.

"Slow down, the old man has news of Lai Helamous here!" There was an indescribable politeness in the words.

"Huh?" Wang Wang and Da Mousse were surprised, Wang Wang turned around and asked Huizhi, "Where is Lai Hela!" Wang Wang even forgot the etiquette when he was in a hurry, there is Da Mousse here, where is his little Mousse talking!

Huizhi frowned, did not answer Wang Wang, but turned to Da Musi and said, "Please come with me, we will talk inside!" It seems that he wants to leave Wang Wang alone, and the two of them will talk alone.

At this time, the driver Lao Liang's clever energy to steal things came out, and he hurriedly said: "Taishang Zen Master, Zaid Mousse is my confidant, he knows it's okay!"

Hui Zhi first sent away the young monk who had come to report the news, and then muttered for a while, and then said to Da Mousse with a solemn face: "Lai Helamus he... Found inside the firewood house that was washed down by the rain last night!"

Wang Wang, who should have been full of shock, had a slightly relaxed expression on the corner of his mouth, and when he was taken by Huizhi, he suddenly froze.

In the end, Lao Liang was able to act, and Lao Liang pretended to be shocked and said, "How could he be there? What about others?"

"The Great Mousse mourns, others... Dead!" As he spoke, Hui Zhi took Da Mousse's hand and patted it gently to comfort him, but when he was clapping his hands, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he raised his eyebrows.

Lao Liang pulled his hand out suddenly, and said in a panic, half-pretending to be half-real, "How could it be! How could he die?"

"Da Mousse, please come with me," Huizhi finished speaking, and led Da Mousse out, Wang Wang followed behind, and the little monk who handed water to Huizhi put down the teacup and followed.

Wang Wang thought as he walked: It's good to die, it's so good to die!

At this time, the rain had stopped, and the group walked through the wet green brick road, stepped on the muddy path, and came from the main hall to the outside of the collapsed firewood house.

From the outside, the age of the firewood house is very old, the wall is a yellow mud wall, the roof is a green tile roof, and even the beams of the house are wooden beams. At this time, half of the yellow mud wall that had been washed by the rain overnight had collapsed, and the beams made of wood fell to the ground at one end and stood on the wall at the other, and the horizontal auxiliary beams were scattered with layers of chaotic green tiles. In the middle of the collapsed house, a clearing was dug up by the monks, and a corpse covered with a white cloth was placed in the clearing, next to two monks who were guarding it.

Huizhi led Da Musi to the side of the white cloth and said to Da Musi: "Colleagues, don't grieve too much, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn!"

Da Mousi opened the white cloth, and with a startled sound, Wang Wang stretched out his head to look at it, and found that it was really Lai Hela, so he put his mind at ease.

"This happened in our Tantra, and we will establish immortality for this mousse and recite the Sutra of Transcendence three hundred times!" Hui Zhi promised.

"Then I am very grateful to Master Taishang!" Da Musi said gratefully.

The three of them said goodbye from then on, Wang Wang and other Huizhi couldn't see themselves and Da Mousse, so they praised Da Mousse, that is, Lao Liang and said: "I really didn't see it, your acting skills are so good, go get an actor back to me when you have time!"

"Where, where," Old Liang Damusi said with a low brow, "It's all taught by the master!"

"Hahahaha," Wang Wang smiled happily.

After they left, Huizhi tilted his head and asked the little monk who was serving tea and water, "Do you think this big mousse is very different from before?"

The little monk lowered his head and said, "The disciple is clumsy, he can't see it!" His voice was very soft and soft, as if he had not yet passed the period of voice change.

Hui Zhi glanced at him in surprise: "You can't see it, you are the only 'fire law vision' in our tantric sect, can you see it?" After speaking, he saw that the little monk didn't speak, so he raised his hand and rubbed his fingers and said to him: "It's okay, let these two monkeys play tricks again, and when the decisive battle with the god of death comes, let's deal with them again!"

"That..." the little monk raised his head, he looked like a little nun: "What about the big mousse? what should he do?" The big mousse mentioned here is not the one in front of him, but the real big mousse.

"Does it matter if there is him, since Death wants to play, I'll have fun with him!"