who! ?

Chen Yuan concentrated, full of confusion.

"hey-hey…"

"hey-hey…"

……

One after another, the ugly-looking Xuanyuan Taoist priests rushed into the yard from outside the door like dumplings. Those who couldn't squeeze in jumped up from outside the wall, holding a white-faced woman in their hands, looking at each other in confusion.

"Who are you!?"

"and who are you!?"

"Damn it! You actually pretended to be me! You want to die!"

...

The Taoist Xuanyuan and the Taoist priests cursed each other.

Chen Yuan's heart sank to the bottom.

What the hell is going on?!

Who are they?! Who is the real Xuanyuan Taoist?! Or...are there no real ones, and they're all just imposters from the evil spirits of Xiaoshizi Village?!

A small village.

But it becomes more and more evil and strange.

It's like being covered by a thick layer of haze.

Can't see clearly.

"I originally thought it was Taoist Xuanyuan who was responsible, but now it seems he's not the culprit!" Chen Yuan concentrated and came to a conclusion, "The opera singer!"

Zhang family troupe.

This troupe has been showing its evil nature from the very beginning!

top priority.

It is to deal with this group of clones of the Taoist Xuanyuan in front of us!

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, I can't recognize your true form. If I hurt you, don't blame me!" Chen Yuan unsheathed his sword, and the surging murderous energy seemed to condense into substance, pressing heavily towards all the Xuanyuan Daoists, warning them, "Use whatever tricks you have. I don't believe they are fake and have no flaws!"

Chen Yuan could see through the evil spirit's true face from time to time.

But the opponent's evil magical powers.

But it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false.

In his eyes, every Xuanyuan Taoist priest in this courtyard was real, but since he had not had much contact with them, he had no way of judging the details.

Then there is only one way.

kill!

Kill them all!

Taoist Xuanyuan can only wish for good luck.

He will not show mercy.

The only one who would be unlucky is him!

"Oh! I understand!"

A group of Xuanyuan Taoist priests echoed the sentiment.

The overlapping sounds were extremely harsh.

Taoist Xuanyuan also understood. He was dazzled by the sight of a group of people who looked exactly like him and were holding the faces of white-faced women in their hands, so he couldn't expect others to see clearly.

"I'm going to fight you! I don't believe a bunch of fakes can really replace me, the real one!"

Taoist Xuanyuan stuffed the white-faced woman into his belt, took out a whisk from the belt on his back with one hand, pinched his fingers, and muttered an obscure spell.

All of a sudden.

The whisk is made of fine silk threads.

Start growing wildly!

same.

The other Xuanyuan Taoist priests also took out their whisks, which also grew wildly. In an instant, the sky above the entire courtyard was covered with fine animal hairs that intertwined and tore at each other, refusing to give in!

The voices of Xuanyuan Taoist overlapped and they cursed in unison.

"Fuck! He even has my magical weapon. What kind of magical power is this? It's so powerful!"

Dozens of whisks were entangled and pulled.

The Xuanyuan Taoist priests hunched their backs, tightly grasped the whisks with both hands, and pulled with all their might, their faces flushed red.

Accompanied by a stabbing sound.

All the whisks were torn apart and turned into animal hair all over the sky, floating down like strands of silk. The whole courtyard was instantly covered in white, as if a layer of fine winter snow had fallen, dancing as the people moved.

Chen Yuan thrust his murderous sword straight forward.

Taoist Xuanyuan's pupils suddenly shrank and he was unable to dodge.

His chest was pierced fiercely by the evil sword, and blood immediately gushed out. He looked at Chen Yuan with horror and said intermittently, "Fellow Daoist Wuwei... I am real... You killed the wrong person~"

"I don't care whether you are real or fake!"

Chen Yuan drew out his long sword, the blade of which was stained with blood.

However, he didn't care about the intermittent words of Taoist Xuanyuan at all. He had only one idea in mind, which was to kill all the Taoist Xuanyuan in the courtyard!

"Haha...Fellow Daoist Wuwei did a great job. He is a fake. I, an old Taoist, am not that bad!" Laughing wildly and shouting, the old Taoists Xuanyuan subconsciously avoided Chen Yuan.

Superficial agreement.

In fact, they are all afraid of Chen Yuan.

This Taoist priest... is really ruthless and decisive.

Don't get hurt by mistake!

At the same time, everyone used their real skills. The abscesses on their backs burst open one after another, and their palms slapped out like a tide. The palms collided, and maggots squirmed rapidly in the thick mucus!

"Fuck! You can do that!" Taoist Xuanyuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking viciously, "Damn it! You dare to pretend to be me and try to steal my business? You must die! It's all fake! I'll kill you!"

Taoist Xuanyuan is going crazy.

Chen Yuan's heart was as cold as frost. The murderous long sword twisted and moved like a dragon when it was slapped in his palm. His Taoist robe rustled. Every time he swung the sword, it pierced through the chest of an old Xuanyuan Taoist, picked out the heart, and the murderous aura destroyed the heart, completely cutting off his life!

Cutting off the weed must remove the root!

It must be done before the evil spirit affects the mind.

Eradicate all Xuanyuan Taoist priests!

soon.

Chen Yuan saw the disgusting maggots in the sore on the back of Taoist Xuanyuan. The maggots flew out of the sticky liquid, making a shrill scream and spewing foul-smelling black liquid from their mouths.

Once touched.

Fat and sticky insect body.

It instantly burned and corroded into a pool of liquid.

The old Taoist Xuanyuan was shaking with anger, puffing his beard and glaring, and slapping his legs with his dry arms, making a creepy and regular sound. The maggots, controlled by the sound, rushed out, collided with each other, and bit each other desperately.

A murderous sword flashed by.

About an hour.

The entire courtyard was filled with foul-smelling slime, and corpses torn by maggots fell into the slime. Only three Xuanyuan Taoist priests were left, staggering and moving, their feet stepping on the maggot slime, making a crackling sound.

Soles of the feet.

Covered with a foul-smelling thick yellow and white paste.

“Hoo, hoo…” Taoist Xuanyuan gasped for breath violently, and suddenly went crazy, “Amazing… Really amazing… This is simply the Taoist himself! Hehe… It’s all real… None of them are fake!”

The three old Taoists looked at each other.

Almost desperate.

I've tried everything.

There is no difference at all.

His eyes rolled back on the spot.

Tilt your back.

He fell heavily into the foul-smelling, rotten pus.

"Fuck! Fellow Daoist Wuwei...kill me! I'm going crazy! I won't make this money anymore~"

"Alright!" Chen Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot, his arms trembling slightly, the murderous aura had already invaded his spiritual consciousness, and the murderous aura was thick. He raised his sword and stabbed it straight at the shouting Xuan Yuan Taoist, "I'll satisfy you!"

puff.

With one sword, he pierced the heart of Taoist Xuanyuan.

"Hehe... I killed the wrong person... He's real!"

The other two Xuanyuan Taoist priests got up and laughed so hard that they fell over.

puff puff!

Two maggots suddenly shot out and drilled into the mouths of the two Xuanyuan Taoist priests. The maggots squirmed and bit wildly in their bodies. In a moment, they turned into two pools of meat paste, with a foul smell and filth everywhere.

"Hehehe~Finally finished the killing."

"Little Daoist friend, you are really ruthless."

"But I was not wrong about you. Fellow Taoist Wuwei is really smart. He saw through my reminder at a glance." Taoist Xuanyuan had a mouth full of black teeth, was breathing heavily, and was grinning.

Chen Yuan pulled out the sword from Xuanyuan Taoist's chest and said coldly, "A reminder? The three of you are all making faces, who knows which one is real and which one is fake." He paused and sheathed the sword. "In a word, it's better to kill the wrong person than to let him go!"

He can't tell the real from the fake.

Just one word, kill!

The corner of Xuanyuan Taoist's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth in shock.

"what!?"

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