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Chapter 1062 Copying

Chapter 1062 Copy

Xia Hua obviously saw it too.

The two stopped at the same time. Xia Hua squinted at the two figures and asked, "Can you see this?"

"I saw it," Zhou Ye said, "Sister Xia Hua, I think those two people are a bit similar...a bit like..."

In the gorgeous light and shadow, the two figures gradually came closer.

Xia Hua's pupils also dilated little by little. She propped up her weak body and blocked Zhou Ye behind her with one arm.

Zhou Ye took a breath of air and covered her mouth, unable to speak.

The two people walking towards them were extremely familiar people to them.

That's them.

Those were two people who looked exactly like them.

***

"Huh?" Luo Jiutian couldn't hold it back and said something for a moment.

"If I guess correctly, this is not the real Yi Yao," Lao Luo ignored his son's gaffe and pointed at Yi Yao and said, "At least this is not the Yi Yao I know. You two must be careful."

Li Muyuan looked at Luo Jiutian curiously, "Jiutian, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? I..." Luo Jiutian's mind was spinning rapidly, "That... by the way, Mr. Yi, um... are you the only one here? Are the others in Yi Nian okay?..."

Yi Yao nodded without changing his expression and said calmly, "Very good."

Li Muyuan didn't know Luo Jiutian's intention and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Luo Jiutian swallowed, and then asked, "Then... are those people in Shuanglin okay?"

Li Muyuan saw Luo Jiutian mentioning Shuangluan inexplicably, and tilted his head slightly, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

"That's fine," Yi Yao's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, "Why are you asking about these? They have nothing to do with the corpses here."

"In this case..." Luo Jiutian took a deep breath, glanced at Li Muyuan from the corner of his eye, and asked softly, "That Shuanglin's Konoha master uncle, is he okay?"

Hearing the name Konoha, Li Muyuan's pupils trembled hard twice. He wanted to say something, but he endured it and followed Luo Jiutian, turning to look at Yi Yao.

Yi Yao's eyes still didn't change at all. He paused and said calmly, "Okay, everything is fine."

Li Muyuan pursed his lips tightly.

Luo Jiutian and Li Muyuan looked at each other, and they exchanged understanding glances.

Lao Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Li Muyuan turned around inch by inch, staring at Yi Yao in front of him, and said, "Uncle Konoha passed away peacefully at the age of 231 more than ten years ago.

, he is one of the few old people in Shuangluo who has a lifespan of two hundred years. At that time, nine factions united and held a grand funeral for Uncle Konoha. And that funeral was hosted by Mr. Yi, have you forgotten?

"

The scene became awkward for a moment.

Under the scrutiny of the two men's eyes, Yi Yao seemed to want to be tough for a while.

"Oh, maybe I forgot," Yi Yao avoided looking, "Does this have anything to do with it?"

"You are not the real Yi Yao at all, are you?" Luo Jiutian put his hands behind his back and quietly called Panlongchi, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Yi Yao said nothing more, just sighed, strode around the room a few times, and then glanced at the two of them lightly.

"Is it us you want to deal with?" Li Muyuan asked coldly, "Or is it someone else?"

Yi Yao returned to the door coolly, grabbed the door handle, and said softly, "Since you don't believe me, what are you asking me for?"

"you……"

With a bang, Yi Yao suddenly opened the door, and the darkness outside suddenly flowed in, making the two of them feel a little dazzling.

"No! He's going to run!" Luo Jiutian narrowed his eyes and ran over, "Don't run!..."

"Jiutian, don't chase!" Lao Luo grabbed his son's arm and pointed his chin in the direction of the bathroom, "Taoist master is important."

Luo Jiutian stopped and looked at the open door and the darkness outside with Li Muyuan.

That Yi Yao disappeared into the darkness almost instantly.

The two stood stunned for a long time, and then they both reacted at the same time.

"Go and see the Taoist priest!"

"Wait a minute, Jiutian, close the door first." Lao Luo stopped Luo Jiutian.

Luo Jiutian ran to the door dizzy and looked outside.

There was nothing but darkness.

Luo Jiutian muttered, grabbed the door handle, and closed the door again.

"Come on Jiutian!" Li Muyuan shouted in the bathroom.

"Hey!" Luo Jiutian hurriedly ran in, "Is Taoist Master okay?"

"There should be no problem," Li Muyuan put his hand on the Taoist Priest's neck, raised his head and said, "Should we wake up the Taoist Priest?"

The Taoist priest's complexion had turned from white to black, showing the state expected of a newly deceased person. Luo Jiutian lowered his head and glanced, feeling frightened and very frightened.

"Wake up quickly," Luo Jiutian said decisively, "If it's too late, I'm worried there will be sequelae."

Li Muyuan originally wanted to correct Luo Jiutian's statement, but the current situation is obviously not suitable for entangled with these issues.

"Hmm...Okay," Li Muyuan said, "Jiutian, help me lift the Taoist priest's legs."

"Legs?" Luo Jiutian doubtfully grabbed the Taoist priest's ankle, "What should we do?... Hey! Mu Yuan, what are you doing?!..."

Li Muyuan had already moved the chair that was resting under the Taoist Priest's torso. He held the Taoist Priest's head and placed his upper body on the ground with difficulty.

"Of course they forced the soul-returning seeds out of his body," Li Muyuan said matter-of-factly, "Jiutian, help me hold the Taoist Master's feet."

"Force... I can still force it out..." Luo Jiutian said, "Isn't it what I thought..."

After saying that, Luo Jiutian saw Li Muyuan slap the Taoist Priest on the back.

Damn it, it's exactly what I thought.

"Isn't this method too rude?" Luo Jiutian couldn't stand it anymore, "Muyuan, you... please be gentle..."

"That's a bit rude," Li Muyuan stood up panting, put his hands on his hips, thought for a moment, and waved to Luo Jiutian, "Jiutian, come here, let's try another method."

Luo Jiutian shrank his neck and moved closer.

"You open the Taoist priest's mouth," Li Muyuan picked up a toothbrush from the sink, "I'll poke his throat to see if I can make him spit it out."

"This... this is obviously very rude!" Luo Jiutian almost believed Li Muyuan's lies, "No! I won't do it!"

Li Muyuan reluctantly put down his toothbrush, crossed his arms and thought for a while, then said, "Forget it, let's take medicine."

"You obviously have medicine but you still..."

Li Muyuan pretended not to hear Li Muyuan's nagging, walked back to the bedroom and rummaged for a while, and then came back soon.

In his hand, a small transparent glass bottle appeared.

(End of chapter)


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