Chapter 670 Fatal Disguise


    Wu Xian said this.


    Both women''s faces changed drastically.


    Fan Qingyue immediately stepped back for a while and looked at Zhong Xiuwen with shock: "You are actually fake. In this way, I thought something was wrong with you a long time ago!"


    "No, I''m not, I..."


    Zhong Xiuwen waved her hand anxiously, trying to defend herself, but she stuttered and couldn''t even say a smooth word.


    Fan Qingyue had a serious expression and pressed against Zhong Xiuwen step by step.


    cough!


    Wu Xian interrupted Fan Qingyue''s questioning and pointed at her and said, "You don''t have to think about the troubles. The person I suspect is actually you."


    Fan Qingyue looked puzzled, then looked angry and pointed at her face and asked loudly, "Are you talking about me?"


    "Yes, it''s you."


    Wu Xian nodded and confirmed.


    "I actually saw the bodies of five relatives, but I only told you four, and there was one Han Yu''s body that didn''t say, but you said you''ve seen Han Yu too!"


    Fan Qingyue hurriedly explained to herself: "You just said that the corpse we saw may be fake. If there is a fake corpse, there may be two fake corpses. This does not conflict with your guess."


    Wu Xian''s face was surprised.


    This evil mind is actually very agile, not the kind of very rough disguise.


    Seeing that Wu Xian was still full of suspicion, Fan Qingyue suddenly felt as if she was humiliated, her face turned red and her emotions became excited.


    "You are still doubting me!"


    "Where did I offend you? There are countless evil spirits hidden here. Do you have to fight here? Since you can doubt me, I can doubt you too!"


    "Stop, there is no end to suspicion like this..."


    Fan Qingyue was still making excuses for herself, while Wu Xian had already lowered her head and her voice became low.


    "Yes, you can doubt me, so..."


    Whoosh!


    Wu Xian''s rubber soles of two labor protection shoes burst out with two scorching flames.


    Fan Qingyue wanted to continue the debate, but she saw Wu Xian rushing to her with Mars. Her handsome face was full of ferocious murderous intent, and her sharp fangs poked out, like a bloodthirsty zombie.


    A piece of jade-colored human leg bone slid out from Wu Xian''s wide sleeve with his right hand. He raised the white bone pickaxe with one hand and swung it down at Fan Qingyue''s face without mercy!


    Seeing that the sharp toe bone was about to poke into Fan Qingyue''s eyes, Fan Qingyue actually flashed and avoided Wu Xian''s attack.


    Wu Xian returned to his standing posture and looked at Fan Qingyue: "So, we will know who is real!"


    At this time, Fan Qingyue''s white fluorescent body turned into a faint green fluorescent, her mouth was covered with sharp fangs, her fingernails were sharp and terrifying, and her figure was like a ghost. Standing two meters away from Wu Xian, she let out a hollow and weird smile, slowly retreating, trying to hide in the darkness.


    Hurry up!


    Suddenly, Fan Qingyue''s face changed drastically.


    She looked down and saw a long chain wrapped around her legs. The sound of the chain was made, and the other end of the chain was held in Wu Xian''s hand.


    Whoosh!


    Wu Xian pulled his left hand hard, and Fan Qingyue''s body lost balance. At the same time, Wu Xian launched an invasion again, and waved the white bone pickaxe in his right hand.


    Puff!


    With the support of huge force, Mrs. White Bone''s half of her feet suddenly sank into Fan Qingyue''s face!


    Wu Xian pulled out the pickaxe and Fan Qingyue fell down on her back.


    But before her body landed, she suddenly twitched violently, and her limbs were supported by their joints and crawled towards the terrified Zhong Xiuwen.


    But as soon as she crawled two steps, she was pulled back by Wu Xian.


    "Say, thank you Mrs. Baibo!" Wu Xian rode on Fan Qingyue with a ferocious expression, smashing it hard with a pickaxe. All the flesh and bones were pierced by Mrs. Baibo''s toes, and blood splattered on Wu Xian''s face every time, making his face with cat teeth look even more ferocious.


    After a few attacks, the body of Fan Qingyue was no longer human and could no longer move. Wu Xian stepped on the burnt soles of her face and let out a long breath.


    "Ah... I finally feel comfortable!"


    In fact, I have long determined that Fan Qingyue is fake.


    Even if he continues to argue, he is confident that he can tear the fake Fan Qingyue''s disguise with words.


    Wu Xian had worked with Fan Qingyue a long time ago and knew some of Fan Qingyue''s habits and details of life. In addition, she did not have the whip she had obtained before worshiping the gods. The biggest flaw was that when Wu Xian pinched her hand, she only showed anger, but no pleasure.


    But this fake Fan Qingyue''s words were too smooth. Even if she continued to ask questions, she would definitely have something to refute. Wu Xian was too lazy to continue to talk in vain, so she took action directly.


    After entering this blessed land, Wu Xian was always walking on thin ice. From the time he fell in that room, he encountered the bodies of his teammates one after another, which made Wu Xian even more nervous.


    After meeting the fake Fan Qingyue and venting her body, Wu Xian finally felt refreshed.


    Wu Xian tore off a pretty clean cloth from the fake Fan Qingyue, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at Zhong Xiuwen beside him.


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    Zhong Xiuwen had long been frightened by this sudden battle. She sat on the ground and her legs were trembling. She asked Wu Xian in a trembling voice: "Is she a ghost?"


    Wu Xian nodded.


    Her voice raised: "Why am I, I''ve been rushing with ghosts all the time?"


    "Well, that''s it."


    Zhong Xiuwen rubbed her hair wildly and shouted meaninglessly, as if it was difficult to accept such a reality.


    Wu Xian threw out the rag in his hand: "Don''t rush to cry first, I haven''t ruled out the suspicion on you yet."


    "Fan Qingyue is pretending to be a ghost, aren''t you?"


    Zhong Xiuwen froze and burst into tears in an instant.


    "I''m not a ghost, don''t kill me, don''t kill me..."


    From Zhong Xiuwen''s perspective, Wu Xian did not go through suspicion-question-confirmation-confirmation of this routine step, but instead, he had suspicion and killed people directly.


    Wu Xian scratched his head in distress. He could quickly distinguish Fan Qingyue because he knew Fan Qingyue, but he was not so easy to identify Zhong Xiuwen.


    "In this way, I''ll ask you three questions. If you can answer them, then you''re the real one."


    "Where is your home?"


    "What kind of talisman do you have in your hand?"


    "Yesterday in the crack cave, there were three foods: meat, plant tuber, bats, mice, etc., which one did we eat?"


    These three questions correspond to the real world, the God-worshiping element, and what happened before falling into this dark space. If Zhong Xiuwen can answer them, she should have no problem.


    Zhong Xiuwen was speechless for a moment and his expression was a little confused.


    Wu Xian frowned: "Tell me quickly, don''t waste your time!"


    Zhong Xiuwen grabbed his hair and said in a crying voice: "Don''t urge me, I''m very confused now and can''t remember anything. Just give me a little time, just a little..."


    After thinking for a while, Zhong Xiuwen''s mood finally calmed down and she raised her head and looked at Wu Xian seriously.


    "My family lives in Building 7, Hongyuan Community. I have a double-spray in my hand. The day before yesterday we ate bat rats..."


    (End of this chapter)