When they saw the knife, Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei's faces changed drastically at the same time!
"This... How is this possible? Didn't you drop this knife on the road? There's also a mountain ghost, nailed to this knife! It's already left around the big tree in the mine, how could it appear here! "
Even Zhang Fan couldn't figure it out. This knife was indeed the one that Grandpa Jiang Hai used when he was around the big tree in the mine!
And in order to rescue Brother Bug, he had left this knife inside the cave!
How could he be here?
"What do you think? Could it be Ma Dali? That guy is insidious and cunning. Maybe this is a trap set for us!"
Brother Chongzi immediately thought of Ma Dali who fell into the abyss!
This guy has been with them for a while, and he knows the power of copying certain things!
If the person memorized the shape of Mr. Jiang Hai's knife and deliberately copied it here to confuse people's vision, that can be explained clearly!
"No...it can copy my weapon, but it can't copy my memory!"
Old Master Jiang Hai raised his head and said, "In my illusion, I once went to a sect of immortals in the interior of Wanku Mountain and learned the art of alchemy! It's just that that period of time was too long, so I can't remember everything! However, I vaguely remember that I once helped my fellow disciples to make elixirs in a place like this! And my weapon at that time was a knife."
Listening to what Grandpa Jiang Hai said, Brother Chongzi, who was standing aside, also walked over to the alchemy furnace!
He turned around and saw a corpse. He walked closer and saw a hand with bloody bones.
"Marson?"
Suddenly, he screamed!
Hearing his voice, everyone lost their calm and rushed to his side quickly, only to see Brother Chongzi staring at a corpse on the ground, his whole body in shock.
"What did you say? This is Malson?"
Old man Jiang Hai looked doubtful!
"That's right. I'm afraid that Maarsen is not a normal person either. I remember when we were in the Alps, his hand was bitten off by a snow leopard, but after just one night, the hand grew out again! I clearly saw that his bones were red... That was not the color of blood, but was forged from something red all over."
Brother Chongzi was shocked. He pointed at the corpse under his feet and said, "I suddenly have a guess... The people who died around this alchemy furnace are probably not ancient people! Instead, they are the ones who entered Wanku Mountain and were copied by the ancient mineral tree. In other words, these copies did not make it here safely like us, but died here together."
Brother Chongzi’s guess instantly made everyone feel creepy!
Taoist Zi Jin was particularly impressed. He frowned tightly and immediately started searching around the alchemy furnace!
If these things are really clones, then everything is terrible!
Moreover, these replicas seemed to have been dead for who knows how many years. Doesn't that mean that they had already reached this point many years before they came to Wanku Mountain?
This is all unbelievable!
"No... not at all! I didn't find anything related to me."
Taoist Zi Jin walked around with a somewhat surprised expression. Among the clones around him, two looked like the two subordinates behind Brother Chongzi!
Even some of the people who followed them when they first entered Wanku Mountain were copied.
The only ones missing are the clones of Zhang Fan, Nangong Manyun and Taoist Zijin!
Zhang Fan held the Purple Gold Taoist's shoulder and said, "No need to look for him."
"Master!" Taoist Zijin frowned, "Why?"
"In fact, neither you nor I are players in this game! We are here because of fate, not destiny. Therefore, relying solely on the power of monsters is not enough to copy everything."
Taoist Zi Jin understood a little.
Zhang Fan said, "It seems that what the bug said is correct. In fact, many years ago, these replicas have already reached this stage."
Old man Jiang Hai shouted in horror: "Impossible... This is the first time I've come here, how could I have come here so many years ago!"
Taoist Zijin said, "Don't you know your past life, old man?"
"Previous life!" Old man Jiang Hai opened his mouth wide, his expression suddenly filled with horror.
"You mean, our reincarnation, the reincarnation of the previous life... is inside this Wanku Mountain!" Brother Chongzi was shocked!
Mr. Fei leaned against the pillar dejectedly: "I see...I see! It turns out that we have always been tools of others. It turns out that this is not the first time for us to come here."
Seeing his dejected expression, Zhang Fan lowered his eyes and explained, "Whether in the past or present life, you all have a sense of déjà vu! That's why you finally gathered together! And these replicas are just a means for the mineral tree to use external forces to enter Wanku Mountain! So... the centipede is also one of the guardians, and it belongs to the Snake Seeking Sect, guarding the depths of Wanku Mountain."
Old man Jiang Hai rubbed his temples. "If according to what Ma Dali told us, the big tree of the mineral vein has actually already extended its roots into the interior of Wanku Mountain, then why would they copy these people from our previous lives and want to go deep into Wanku Mountain? This is simply impossible to explain!"
Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei also frowned!
I have absolutely no idea why the tree did this.
Zhang Fan shook his head: "Because, the depths of Wanku Mountain belong to him! We already knew before that the reason why the entire Wanku Mountain became what it is now is because the dragon vein under this mountain was imprisoned by people using special means. Later, when Malson and Chongzi released the Green Scaled Python, we finally knew that the original body of the dragon vein had actually been imprisoned. So whether it was the snake or the tree, they all wanted to replace the Green Scaled Python and become the carrier of the dragon vein! Therefore, the tree would copy the people who had stepped into Wanku Mountain in order to achieve its own goal."
Zhang Fan turned around and looked into the darkness in the distance.
He gradually realized clearly that the snake had no intention of going into the sea, but was using him as a bait.
Whether it was the Purple Gold Taoist or him, or Old Man Jiang Hai, they were actually just pawns arranged by the snake.
This can also explain why the once wide road was flooded by the underground river dug by the snake, forcing Zhang Fan and others to take another route!
In fact, the snake wanted to use the power of Zhang Fan and others to eliminate all the restless people in Wanku Mountain. ?
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