Chapter 122 The Evil Spirit's True Form Hu Yunkuan's expression changed several a fierce psychological struggle, he finally let out a long sigh and violently ruffled his neat little bowl-cut hair. "ok I admit it." "I'm not a member of the Creed, but I'd love to join..." Du E folded her arms across her chest and sneered, "If you want to be anything, you can call yourself anything. There is no such thing as fraud." "Please let me finish." Hu Yunkuan told his story. "I am not a gifted Familiar. I only survived my first trip to the blessed land under the guidance of a member of the Creed. So I admire the Creed and want to join it." "But after I came out of the blessed land, I couldn't find him anymore." "The second trip to the blessed land was simply a nightmare. There were no members of the Creed in the team. No one believed in anyone, no one obeyed anyone, everyone held their own opinions, and refused to cooperate. As a result, there were heavy casualties. Only I and another person survived. If they had listened to me..." "So in the third blessed land, I observed for a while, and sure enough, I didn't find any members of the Creed, nor did I see anyone like the backbone, so... I pretended to be the Creed."
"Only by using the name of Creed can I unite everyone and help them survive as long as possible..." After Hu Yunkuan finished speaking, a look of relief appeared on his face. He said what he had been holding back in his heart, which relieved the pressure on him. "Ha ha……" Wu Xian laughed sarcastically. With a sarcastic look on his face, he walked behind Guan Daorong and stood next to Lao Zhao. "This story sounds good, but it's not a reason for you to deceive us. People who have deceived us are not trustworthy. Now the facts are very clear. The evil hidden among us is..." Suddenly, spikes emerged from the side of Wu Xian's body, and he swung the shield in his hand to the side. "It's you, Lao Zhao!" boom! Wu Xian's attack missed. The driver, Lao Zhao, was holding Guan Daorong and retreated a distance. Guan Daorong kept struggling, but his fist, which could kill ordinary evil spirits, was as weak as touching cotton when it hit Lao Zhao. Old Zhao tilted his head and looked at Wu Xian. "How did you find me? I thought I had fooled myself." When he was at the study tomb, Wu Xian learned from the news that the evil spirit corresponding to the driver Lao Zhao was very special. Therefore, after entering the guest room tomb, he had been secretly paying attention to Lao Zhao's actions. According to the impression that Lao Zhao gave Wu Xian outside the blessed land, he should not be someone so cowardly. In addition, Lao Zhao knocked over the chamber pot, causing him and Guan Daorong to be unable to move. He had no intention of cleaning up after his mistake, which reminded Wu Xian of the interview with the driver in the news. "The reason I hid myself was because I wanted to wait until the storm had passed and everyone had forgotten about it. That way, no one would think it was my responsibility..." The three doubts raised by Hu Yunkuan also prove that Lao Zhao is a little strange, but if you want to explain, these can actually be explained. So Wu Xian did not question him directly, but instead used a little trick. Wu Xian stared at Lao Zhao and spoke.
"It's a name." Old Zhao was stunned for a moment: "Name?" Wu Xian grinned. "It's a name... Your name is not Zhao Shengguo, but Zhao Guosheng!" From Wu Xian's perspective, Lao Zhao's name was only mentioned once before the second wave of newcomers got on the bus. Therefore, Hu Yunkuan, Du E and Wu Xian knew that his name was Zhao Guosheng, while Guan Daorong only knew that his name was Lao Zhao. But Wu Xian didn't know what happened in the clothing store tomb. So if Lao Zhao was really replaced and knew his name, then asking his name directly would alert him. Even if he didn't know, he could easily tell from other people's expressions that the name-asking behavior was a trap, and thus alert Wu Xian. Therefore, Wu Xian directed his attack at Hu Yunkuan. Anyway, he had long felt that something was wrong with Hu Yunkuan, so he could take this opportunity to ask him about it and use it to relax Lao Zhao's vigilance. In Hu Yunkuan's defense, he naturally mentioned Lao Zhao, and Wu Xian also naturally said the specious name "Zhao Shengguo". Except for people like Wu Xian. Most people will not be impressed by a name that they have only heard once and is not very important. If it is completely wrong, they may feel that it is wrong, but if it is plausible and there are other important things at the moment, most people will not think about it too much. So Du E didn't notice that Guan Daorong was even led astray. But Lao Zhao himself shouldn’t be led astray! He even swore by the name Zhao Shengguo! Therefore, Wu Xian was certain that he was an evil spirit at that time, and he accused Hu Yunkuan even more severely, approaching Lao Zhao without making any noise, and launching a sneak attack on Lao Zhao. But I didn't expect it. Even with such a sudden sneak attack, they didn't even encounter Lao Zhao, and he successfully took Guan Daorong away. This evil spirit was indeed different from the other dead passengers. These followers of theirs have worshipped the gods several times, but the only ones they can defeat in terms of combat power are actually ordinary wandering ghosts. Facing more advanced evil spirits, they do not have much advantage. Old Zhao laughed. "So it's his name... Haha, I even glanced at his work ID. I should have written it down carefully." As he laughed, his skin fell off piece by piece, revealing black snake scales, and he turned into a disgusting half-snake, half-human appearance. This snake-man was not the harmonious one in animations or movies. Instead, he had mottled snake scales growing on his skin, and each scale was surrounded by rotten flesh and blood. It was nauseating to look at, and the uncanny valley effect arose spontaneously. "But it's good to be exposed." Old Zhao smelled the wound on Guan Daorong's body, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He bit it and sucked up at least half a liter of blood and a piece of flesh and swallowed it. "Do you know how I felt when I saw this delicious boy constantly provoking me? I really endured it for a long time in order not to bite him!" Guan Daorong was already seriously injured, and after being bitten again, he immediately rolled his eyes. Wu Xian ignored Guan Daorong and asked in a deep voice. "When did you replace Lao Zhao, in the clothing store or when he first got off the bus?" If it's in a clothing store. Teacher Luan and Xu Fenglan, who were also wearing mourning clothes, may have been replaced!
There was no need for Old Zhao to hide anything anymore. “When I got off the bus.” "In your eyes, he might have been forced down at gunpoint." "But that's just to deal with your illusions. Where do we get the guns?" "Only Zhao Guosheng knows what he saw. I guess he must have killed a lot of people like me, so he knelt down and begged for mercy as soon as he got off the car, saying that it was all his fault..." "He looks so miserable, so miserable..." "In order to prevent him from suffering so much, I peeled off his skin, put it on my body, and followed you all the way here..." Happy May Day to everyone. I am miserably typing at home, wuwuwu, wuwuwu. Coders have no holidays
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