I'll admit that at some point I'm a person who likes to look in the mirror, but that's not narcissism, it's respect for myself.

But when I saw that "self", I couldn't react to it all of a sudden. Obviously, from my point of view, I know that I am real, and it is fake, it is just being pretended by "Xiao" to confuse pine nuts. But in the eyes of Songzi and Qin Bukong, they can't tell who is real and who is fake, especially Songzi, I think before Qin Bukong and I appeared, he even said something to the pretending "me".

I know very well that even if I explain at this moment, it doesn't mean much, and the only way is to go up and destroy that "self" first. As long as the other party starts to turn into black smoke and escape, then naturally they will know that I am real. When I thought of this, I rushed towards that "self" with a knife in my hand.

It's a strange feeling, it's like changing someone else's perspective and trying to kill myself. But I knew I had to do this, anyway, it wasn't really me, so when I rushed to the front, I raised the Miao Wu scimitar high, and this guy actually began to use the "scimitar" in his hand to prepare to block, and it seemed to be surprised throughout the whole process, I have to say, I learned really like I've learned. It's just that the moment my blade fell, I saw a sly sly smile in its eyes, and it seemed to be an unconcealable joy after the plan had succeeded. But I didn't care about it so much at the time, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I slashed it at its left shoulder, and I believe I deliberately avoided slashing the blade at the face that was exactly the same as mine, it was so beautiful that I couldn't do it.

This guy raised his hand to block with a scimitar, but firstly, I used too much force, and secondly, the other party was not an entity after all, so when this knife slashed down, I was as if I had cut off a piece of sugar cane, and the blade of the knife slashed the opponent's shoulder, and the touch of this time was like cutting close to a wooden stake, without much weight. The "self" who was cut by me turned his head to look over his shoulder, suddenly showed a sneering expression, then opened his mouth wide, turned his eyes wide and turned into a puff of black smoke, and fled down the woods.

I didn't chase after it, first of all, I understood that my knife was not a fatal injury, at best it was a minor injury, maybe this one was all conjured up by it, and it didn't exist at all. Secondly, I knew I couldn't catch up at all. When the guy ran away, the forest was quiet again, and I turned my head to look at Matsuko and asked him if he had any injuries or anything just now, Matsuko still seemed to be unable to accept all this in front of him, and looked at me for a long time. I was actually very surprised, but at this time I had to be steady, and I must not mess with myself. We were prepared before we came, this "Xiao" is good at confusing others, but we always thought that it would change into a beautiful woman or something else we liked, who knew that it would have become our own people, if we hadn't been prepared for it a long time ago, maybe we would have been killed by each other at this moment, and we would have been wiped out without even using it.

Matsuko was stunned, leaning against the trunk of the tree and panting, they all saw the scene when I killed the other party just now, so I believe that at this moment they will no longer suspect that I am a fake. But for me, I was a little hesitant, because even though I had just saved the pine nuts from the fake "self", I couldn't confirm that the pine nuts in front of me were really pine nuts. So I just stood far away and didn't get close to him.

Qin Bukong also seemed to be wary, and stood far away and asked the two of us, which of you saw Ganmu? We all shook our heads, and then Qin Bukong's mouth began to call out "tsk". The woods were already relatively quiet, and his voice could have been heard far away. But he didn't hear the sound of the sweet wood crawling across the haystack.

Now that they have lost trust in each other, it is undoubtedly unsafe to walk in this dense forest. Qin Bukong didn't seem to be worried much about Ganmu, because Ganmu was also a wild thing before following Qin Bukong. Without Ganmu, we wouldn't be able to find the true location of Xiao. So the first thing to do right now is to find Ganmu. After all, it's not human, so it's still relatively blind to look for it like this, and the three of us are more scattered, because we can't be sure whether the other party is a real person.

Matsuko suggested that I use the terracotta incense to find it, but I said that Xiao's ability was too strong, and my terracotta should not be an opponent, so I wasn't sure if I could find it. Matsuko said, "Is it okay to use soldiers and horses to find Ganmu?" I thought I could give it a try, but I needed something of sweet wood, even the traces of its crawling. So I turned my head to Qin Bukong and said, your bamboo basket was the place where Ganmu stayed in it before, can you let my soldiers and horses feel the incense, let's find the pine nuts? Qin Bukong didn't answer, just silently took the bamboo back basket off his body and put it on the ground. I lit the incense, walked over to the basket and lifted the lid, turned the incense head down, and let the smoke swirl around at the bottom of the basket before slowly rising into the air.

Traditionally, the Terracotta Incense would circle in the air two or three times to find the direction, and then it would float away in the direction it was looking for. But this time, my soldiers and horses seemed to have no master, scurrying from place to place, completely losing their sense of direction. This makes me feel too abnormal, because in the past, even if the terracotta incense could not find a clue, the smoke would point straight upwards and never stagger, which gave me a dangerous signal, either there was no clue of Ganmu here at all, or my terracotta incense had not sensed the news of Ganmu at all when he was in the basket before.

In that case, it is very scary, the former is fine, the worst is nothing more than Ganmu is in danger or even killed, we are sad and sad at best, but at least it is not strange. But if it is the latter case, it means that this bamboo back basket is not the bamboo back basket that Ganmu once stayed in, in other words, the Qin Bukong in front of him is actually not Qin Bukong.

In just over ten minutes, I saw the pine nuts one after another, and then Qin Bukong saw that the pine nuts were fake, and then found the pine nuts that might be real, but I saw the fake myself next to the pine nuts, and now I seem to have returned to the original point, I can't distinguish whether the Qin Bukong in front of me is the real Qin Bukong, or from the earliest beginning, I have never doubted Qin Bukong, especially when he struck the fake pine nuts behind me, I had almost no doubts.

Right! Vajra! At that time, after this Qin Bukong stabbed the "pine nut" with the vajra fly, the "pine nut" turned into smoke and escaped, and the vajra sled fell directly to the ground, but Qin Bukong came over until we left there, I don't remember that he picked up the vajra peg from the ground, that is, I thought he would pick it up, but I didn't have the impression that he didn't, if it weren't for the increased suspicion in my heart at this moment, I wouldn't even deliberately recall this trivial thing.

I was very nervous, but I couldn't let people perceive what was wrong with me, it was like marching to war, the enemy was not moving, I was not moving, unless I had solid evidence and full certainty. So at that moment, I held back the doubt and fear in my heart, deliberately pretended to be fine, and said in surprise, strange, why did this smoke drift away like this? Could it be that I did something wrong?

If it is really Qin Bukong, he will definitely refute me at this moment, you have been playing this set of soldiers and horses for so many years, and you will not let you go if you are a ghost and so on. With his personality, he would have said so. But after hearing this, Qin Bukong didn't speak, and even under the afterglow of my eyes, he didn't even show the slightest impossibility of perceiving this sentence, after all, Qin Bukong is also one of my masters no matter how much he says, and he knows that even if I am stupid, it is impossible for this set of soldiers and horses to be able to perform smoothly when I am asleep.

But this alone is not enough, because Qin Bukong may be thinking about other things in his heart, so he didn't have time to pay attention to my words. So I deliberately pretended to be helpless, then grabbed my hair, and then said to Qin Bukong seemingly casually, you lend me your vajra to use, and I'll see what went wrong.

Obviously, Vajra can't solve my problem with soldiers. At this moment, I knew in my heart that Qin Bukong's next reaction would tell me the truest answer. My heart was racing, and perhaps I couldn't help but have some anxious look on my face. When Qin Bukong heard my words, he put his hand into his arms, and when he saw his action, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and then grabbed Miao Wu's scimitar's hand and tightened it a little.

I saw Qin Bukong's hand groping in his arms, and the earliest time we noticed that something was wrong on the mountain, Qin Bukong touched the vajra from his bag. And Qin Bukong is a very free and easy Miao family man, and he usually doesn't do this kind of girlish thing like hiding things in his arms.

My heart was beating faster and I felt like even my nostrils were dilated with tension. But I saw Qin Bukong take out the vajra from his arms, and then handed it to me, and when he stretched out his hand to me, I quickly swung my knife and slashed at his outstretched arm.