I remember before I went to see the Emperor in the villa, the Zhongshan clothing uncle told me to tell me something after I came out. I was busy burying my parents, so I threw me behind my head. I saw the Zhongshan clothing uncle again and only remembered when he mentioned it.

The uncle in Zhongshan was the next morning when my parents came to Dawu Village on the seventh day of the first seventh day. Obviously, I also knew that I would be mourning for my parents for seven days, so I didn’t disturb me during this period.

After seeing me, the uncle in Zhongshan was not in a hurry to talk about the Wuying Divine Body, but said: "I have helped you bury the bodies of your friends. It is in a cemetery in the suburbs of the city. If you want to see it, I can take you there."

I nodded and said no further.

The uncle in Zhongshan clothing said again: There is something I wanted to tell you that day, but you were busy burying your parents, so I didn’t say it.

I know what the Zhongshan suit uncle is referring to, so I let him say it now.

The uncle in Zhongshan clothing hesitated for a moment and said, "After you fainted that night, I was going to transport your friend's body back. The rest of the people had no problems, but when I came into contact with Ying Wuming's body, something happened."

"What happened?" Ying Wuming was naturally a black mask, so I asked in confusion.

The uncle in Zhongshan dressed in the clothes pondered and said, "It was nothing at the beginning. When I went to move his body, his body disappeared without a trace."

"Disappeared?" I widened my eyes, a little in disbelief.

The uncle in Zhongshan clothing nodded and said with certainty: I won’t be dazzled, and I can still see a corpse clearly.

I was a little confused and didn't know why the black mask's corpse disappeared. If he died, there was no reason for it to disappear, which means that the black mask was likely not dead!

The uncle in Zhongshan dress took a sip of me and poured him tea. He hesitated for a while and said, "Alang, I have an analysis on this matter. Ying Wuming is very famous in the world, and his abilities are well-known. The cultivation of clone art is superb, and not only can he use batch clones, but also the power of clones is not reduced."

"What you mean is that the one who died was not the true body of the black mask, but his clone?" I understood what the uncle in Zhongshan dressed up said.

The uncle in Zhongshan clothing nodded and said, "Yes, that's what it means."

I have seen the clone technique of the Black Mask, and I have practiced to the pinnacle. When I was fighting against the Double Infant Venerable, the Black Mask won the upper hand with the clone technique. This time there is no reason not to use the clone technique to escape.

But this is not right, because the uncle in Zhongshan once said that the ability of a masked man lies in the fact that all the magic tricks will disappear without a trace when they approach him. If the dead person is the true meaning of the black mask, why is the masked man's ability to immunize the magic tricks ineffective against him?

I asked the question, and the uncle in Zhongshan dressed for a moment and said, "In addition, there is another possibility."

"What's possible?" I asked quickly.

The uncle in Zhongshan clothing didn't beat me around the bush and said directly: Ying Wuming is a legendary figure. There are countless rumors about him in the world. It is very likely that he did not appear himself when he first appeared. So, can you understand?

I understand, this is easy to understand.

The Zhongshan suit uncle means that Ying Wuming is likely to be a clone since the first time he appeared! In other words, when I first encountered a black mask in an abandoned factory, the black mask was already a clone, not his own. After that, I got along with him and everything I experienced was just fighting side by side with his clone. His true body had never appeared in this period.

"Win Wuming's ability to win Wuming is not strong in the eyes of Emperor or me, except for us, we are unlikely to have a rival in this world. Perhaps he had already made preparations in the later stage from the moment he appeared, so he returned to the world in the form of a clone." said the uncle in Zhongshan clothing.

I nodded on the surface, but said in my heart that this may not be possible.

Because I have the Yin-Yang Eyes given to me by a black mask on my forehead. If the black mask that I have always been with me is really a clone, then it may be understandable that he has the ability of Yin-Yang Eyes, but it is a bit incomprehensible that he can give me Yin-Yang Eyes. After all, he is just a clone.

The uncle in Zhongshan dress drank all the tea in his cup, took out a small blue and white porcelain vase from his pocket and put it on the table and said, "This is found from the second child. It should be the boss who has practiced the mysterious art. You can take it."

Looking at the blue and white porcelain vase, I was a little confused, and I couldn't help but think of the second and third brothers in my mind.

"Alang, what you have to do now is to cheer up and bring your dead relatives and friends back to life. Do you understand?" The uncle in Zhongshan clothing stood up and said.

I nodded and held the blue and white porcelain vase on the table in my hand, smiled reluctantly and said: Don't worry, uncle, I understand in my heart. I will go back tomorrow.

The uncle in Zhongshan dress patted me on the shoulder and didn't leave much, and turned around to leave.

"Uncle." I stood up and shouted.

The uncle in Zhongshan was stunned and turned his head to look at me in confusion.

I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is Fang Xiang okay?"

"The situation is a bit complicated, I can't explain it clearly in a word. You can go and see it yourself when you come back tomorrow." The uncle in Zhongshan dressed sighed.

I nodded quietly and didn't say anything more. The Zhongshan dress uncle waved at me and left.

After watching the uncle in Zhongshan clothing leave, I thought about it and took the blue and white porcelain vase in my hand and walked out of the house towards the back mountain.

The back mountain in the village has a good view, but not many people from the village come here. After all, even if you live for a long time, you will get tired of seeing the scenery.

I sat down on a large stone next to the stream, and opened the jar of the blue and white porcelain bottle.

The moment the bottle plug was opened by me, I saw the air in front of me twisting slightly, and then a transparent human figure slowly condensed in front of me.

This human figure is completely transparent, and if it is far away, it will be impossible to see clearly.

The human figure was floating in front of me, and I looked as tall as a child of seven or eight years old.

But I didn't judge people by their appearance, because I knew that this was the eldest of the triplet brothers. He looked like a seven-year-old child, but in fact he had lived for thirty or forty years. In addition, his current state was just his initial state. I feel that if he wanted, he could become as big as he wanted. After all, his existence was formed based on air. As long as the air continued to flow, he could continue to grow bigger.

After the eldest brother appeared, he kept looking around, probably looking for the second and third brother.

I sighed and said to the boss: "Stop looking for it, the second and third brothers are both dead."

As I finished speaking, I saw the boss in the void tremble suddenly, like a stone pouring into the calm river, ripples after ripples in the air, continuously.

I continued: The responsibility for the death of the second and third brothers lies in me. But don’t worry, I have a way to make them survive, and there will definitely be one.

"If it weren't for me, the third brother and the second brother wouldn't have died. I would have the responsibility to not shirk their death. If I didn't let them survive, I wouldn't have lived a life. If you want to take my life, you'll take it." I said again.

The boss in the air stopped trembling, and the void in front of me returned to the same calm as before.

I looked up at the boss, who stood in front of me and looked at me quietly.

I don’t know what the boss has in mind, so I can only say: “The second and third brothers will entrust you to me before leaving. Are you willing to follow me?”

The boss was silent for a while, and gestured at me in the void for a while. I stared at me for a long time before I understood what the boss meant.

The eldest brother asked me if I could confirm the resurrected second and third brothers.

I said confidently: "Don't worry, now I have found a way to resurrect them. I will definitely resurrect the second and third brothers, not only that, but also my parents."

The boss wandered around the void, finally pointed to the position of his head and heart, and then pointed at me.

This time I immediately understood that the boss meant: He believed in me.

The second brother said before that although the eldest brother's mysterious art is powerful, he can only stay in the outside world for an incense stick, which is about fifteen minutes. If he does not return to a place with extremely small space in fifteen minutes, he may disappear.

So I didn't let the boss stay outside the world. After talking to him, I let him return to the blue and white porcelain vase.

Putting away the blue and white porcelain vase, I didn't rush back, but sat on the stone and stared blankly at the stream flowing in front of me.

Looking at this familiar scene, I couldn't help but think of Fang Xiang's evil face in my mind.

It is already certain that Fang Xiang is a demon. The only thing that makes me wonder is why Fang Xiang approaches me?

I don’t believe that Fang Xiang met me as a complete coincidence, after all, I still remember what happened more than 20 years ago.

At that time, I was still a child, and I played in the stream with the children in the village all day long. Every evening when I left, I always left the last one because I knew that there was a young uncle living in the back mountain.

Time flies, and the young uncle's appearance becomes more and more blurred in my memory, but when I see Fang Xiang again and he slapped me gently on the back of my head, this memory hidden deep in my mind is awakened again.

After so long together, I firmly believe that 80% of the young uncles at that time were Fang Xiang.

So I think that Fang wants to contact me must have a purpose, otherwise he would not have appeared when I was a child.

Now that I want to live or die, this secret may be hidden forever.

I stood up with my knees, looked deeply at the direction of the back mountain without continuing to miss it, and turned around and left.

After returning home, I started packing my bags and prepared to leave Dawu Village tomorrow and return to the city. At that time, I should go to the complete formless divine body to find the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and the Rotation of Life and Death.

While packing up my things, I suddenly discovered the smart phone that I was still on the desk.

When I saw the smartphone, I realized something was wrong in my mind because I remembered someone.

A masked man has never contacted me again since he appeared, and he has never appeared in my life again####
Chapter completed!