Wu Xie finally saw the man in Tibetan robes who led him to see the stone statue of his brother outside the courtyard that day, even though he still had the same face as his.
It was really exactly the same, but the excitement of the person he had been waiting for finally appeared in front of him made him ignore the horror of facing the clone's face.
"Muyu?" Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows, pointed at his face, and looked at him with some interest, "You called me."
Wu Xie was stunned by his reaction and opened his mouth, "You...yes, no..."
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled slightly and shook his head, "Wu Xie, you have mistaken the person. My name is Bai Ci."
"This is impossible!" Wu Xie looked at him in shock. He did not believe that there was a problem with his deduction.
He carefully observed every move of the man in Tibetan robes in front of him, trying to find out the familiar details from the past.
However, no matter whether it was the charm of his gestures, the aura around him, or the voice or pauses in his words, there was no trace of that person in his memory.
Muyu is left-handed, but the man in front of him is right-handed. Muyu's eyes when looking at Wu Xie are always gentle and tolerant. He will not be like this now. When facing Wu Xie, his eyes are not only indifferent, but also a little...
He looked like he was watching a play, half-smiling but not smiling.
Zhang Zhuxun did not deliberately show these behaviors in front of Wu Xie, but during that year, he used extreme restraint and intention to integrate these behaviors into his muscles and bones, and he had to show no flaws.
From the first words Bai Ci spoke, Wu Xie could tell that the other party knew him well.
This understanding is based on Bai Ci's status as an observer, rather than on being friends who get along day and night and are inseparable.
how so?
As if someone poured a bucket of cold water on his head, Wu Xie's eyes could not hide the shock and disappointment.
A person's habits from childhood to adulthood cannot be changed overnight, especially some details that are so trivial that the person himself is not even aware of them.
To change it to this extent is tantamount to completely shattering and reorganizing the original personality.
Is this person really not a wooden fish? Wu Xie still has doubts in his heart.
He stared hard at the face of the man in Tibetan robes, his fingers trembling slightly, and he tried his best to resist the urge to rush forward and take off the human skin mask on the other person's face. He wanted to see what the face under the mask looked like.
He knew that the Zhang family were good at hiding and disguising, and he didn't know what Muyu had gone through in those more than a year, but if he wanted to continue hiding, he would definitely eliminate all shadows of Muyu.
He suddenly remembered a question, what was the purpose of the wooden fish's "death" in the first place.
Because "death" is the best way to hide!
If you want to hide it from the public, Muyu's original identity must completely disappear from everyone's sight and even consciousness. When everyone thinks that Muyu is dead, his existence will be truly "dead".
Wu Xie's brows relaxed, and he suddenly became enlightened. He said in his heart, okay, if you don't recognize it, don't recognize it. I just know you are fine. When the fat man comes after a while, I'll see how long you can hide it.
"The wooden fish you are talking about, I knew some things about him before I started observing you a year ago."
Zhang Zhuxun picked up the teapot with his right hand, poured a cup of butter tea, and pushed it to him with his left hand.
Start observing him a year ago?
Wu Xie didn't say anything, silently waiting for his next words. The lamas who could appear here were all Deren's people. Even if Muyu couldn't say it explicitly, he should still give him a hint.
"But as far as I know, the Zhang family member was buried in the ancient Zhang family building more than a year ago." Zhang Chuxun continued, "I also went to that place after receiving the order, because I haven't
Only those who can get close to the core are lucky enough to survive."
Wu Xie's eyes changed slightly. He was already in a turmoil, but his face didn't show it at all. He still didn't answer.
Zhang Zhu pointed to the futon next to him and said in a cold tone: "Sit down first, I have my purpose, and you also have your doubts. There is no conflict of interest between us. We can make a fair deal. Do you want to
Whatever you know, you can talk about it slowly."
Wu Xie stared at his long index and middle fingers. The panic in his heart suddenly stopped. He smiled and said, "You're right."
Zhang Zhuoxun clicked his tongue and became a little impatient, "Let me state again that he and I are two completely different people."
"If nothing happened to him a year ago, my life and yours would probably never intersect in this lifetime."
"Besides, I don't really like the way you talk to me in such a tone of missing old friends." Zhang Zhuxun said it very rudely.
"Even if I have had the same face as you since I was selected, I am not a substitute for your entertainment."
Zhang Chuxun's tone could be called bored. Wu Xie could tell that he resented his current status because it meant countless troubles in the future.
Wu Xie frowned slightly, then nodded and sat on the futon, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "Sorry, just start talking, I'll listen."
Zhang Shuxun's words were concise and to the point, "Actually, to simplify everything, we and Zhang Shuxun have a common purpose from the beginning to the end, but I can't tell you this purpose for the time being."
"I received the order at the moment of his death a year ago to take over his mission and become the continuation of the plan."
"Continuation plan?" Wu Xie frowned, "What do you mean? What task will you take over?"
"Zhang Shuxun was the third implementer of that plan. After his death, I was able to take over the follow-up plan." Zhang Shuxun said, "As for you, Wu Xie, you were also chosen to carry the hub of this plan.
It is a crucial part.”
Wu Xie didn't understand why he was a crucial part. He guessed that it might have something to do with his face.
He knows that only he is the real Wu Xie, so is the purpose of the other "Wu Xie" who appears here to deceive others?
But this is the only "Wu Xie" he has seen so far.
Wu Xie heard some clues and asked tentatively, "So, what is your relationship with Muyu?"
If, he means, if, if Bai Ci is really not a wooden fish, but a person who replaces the wooden fish and becomes the so-called key point of the plan, then what happened before seems to be traceable.
Bai Ci and his companions had been observing him, so they naturally knew what happened to him and Muyu and the others, so it would be easy to set a trap to trap him in Medog.
"There is a very superficial blood relationship between Zhang Shuxun and I." Zhang Shuxun said.
Wu Xie was surprised and said: "Are you also a member of the Zhang family?"
"I'm not from the Zhang family."
Zhang Shuxun's tone was flawless and as cold as ever, "You should know that besides the unicorn, Zhang Shuxun also has another kind of divine bird tattoo, which is another kind of blood on his body."