The more you look at someone, the more you will be in trouble.

Facing the suspicion of others, even if they don't look at you,

you can feel the estrangement and distrust...

The fat Taoist retreated in panic: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's not me! Didn't I say it's the bastard who's wearing my skin!"

"It's him!"

"Still trying to pretend!" The thin Taoist's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he raised his hand and threw out several burning talismans.

The fat Taoist was hit by an unexpected move, and the flames set his clothes on fire.

The thin Taoist priest walked over and said, "It's you. The evil spirit may not have changed its skin, but peeled off Junior Brother Li's skin."

"You deliberately created chaos that included everyone."

The fat Taoist priest put out all the fire on his body, as if he had grasped something key, and asked sternly:

"Why are you sure that Junior Brother Li is real?"

"He started to kill Junior Brother Wang. You echoed and confirmed him, aren't you getting rid of your suspicion?"

"It seems that you are the most suspicious."

"Junior Brother Li's death is just your trick."

They argued, and no one dared to intervene or interrupt,

because this would undoubtedly reduce their credibility. If they were still suspected, they would speak for another person who was seriously suspected. If they were not careful, they would be the target of public criticism.

Who has the right to speak in this situation?

Who is definitely credible?

Even if I stand up and say that I am definitely not an evil spirit, even if Chen Zhenren and the two Hu Taoist priests believe it, will others believe it?

The fat and thin Taoists started fighting again.

Chen Zhenren tried to dissuade them, but the two men remained indifferent and firmly believed that the other party was an evil spirit.

The two Hu Taoists hid in the corner, their faces pale.

I also felt more dizzy than ever before. It was not that Fulong Mountain could not deal with the skin-covered ghost, but that they could not find the skin-covered ghost.

With the level of Fulong Mountain, the skin-covered ghost would surely die if it confronted it head-on.

But it was so sneaky and terrifying that we did not confront it head-on from the beginning.

Instead, it used its own characteristics to blend in with the crowd, wearing human skin and pretending to be a human, causing people to suspect each other.

"Ah..."

A scream cut off my train of thought, and I saw a stream of blood splashing in the temple.

The fat Taoist held the dust with both hands and pierced the thin Taoist's throat.

The dust, which was originally as thin as a hair, was now like a magic weapon,

and it easily penetrated the human body.

The thin Taoist priest was staring at the fat Taoist priest with his eyes bare, and he was frantically pinching the seal. On the fat Taoist priest's back was a child-sized paper man.

The paper man desperately locked the fat Taoist priest's throat with both hands, and the sound of crackling... crackling, similar to the sound of bones breaking, was heard one after another.

Blood was constantly pouring out, but the thin Taoist priest's seal showed no sign of being released.

Even if he was weak, he still drove the paper man.

The fat Taoist priest's eyes had turned white, and his hands were struggling to hold the dust.

Finally, the dust dispersed again, like a large brush, but the ink was red. The fat Taoist priest fell on the thin Taoist priest.

The thin Taoist priest's hands fell weakly.

After a Taoist priest came forward to check, he choked and said, "Master Lin and Master Yu are both dead."

This undoubtedly dropped another unknown terrorist bomb among us.

The sadness spread, and the four old Taoist priests still did not survive. The saddest thing was that they died of mutual suspicion. ,

The thin Taoist priest is not evil, nor is the fat Taoist priest.

They cannot believe what the guy wearing their skin says.

They all think they know each other well, and they hold their own opinions and deny others.

The two beard Taoist priests looked at their bodies in disbelief.

"Junior Brother Li...Junior Brother Wang...Junior Brother Lin...Junior Brother Yu".

The shock he got this time was incomparable to the last time. This time he witnessed the death of four junior brothers with his own eyes.

The two beard Taoist priests have mouths, but they can't make any sound.

A younger Taoist priest waved his sword in collapse:

"Who is it? Who is the evil spirit?"

"Who did it become?"

"It's you, it's you, right? There is blood on your neck!".

The Taoist priest angrily and anxiously defended: "You bite people randomly, don't you have blood on your body?"

"Why do you doubt me? There is a seam on the back of your clothes, and I still doubt you!".

Another Taoist priest with a pale face sensitively pushed the people around him away:

"Sorry, sorry, please don't come near me first"

'This is for me and for everyone's good'.

The Taoist priest with a crew cut widened his eyes in disbelief:

"Zhao Han, you bastard, you even doubt me, your senior brother

Suspicion?"

"You are not right! How could Zhao Han doubt me? There is definitely something wrong with you!".

Suspicion and suspicion spread in the temple. It was like a virus, and the transmission method was unknown.......

It made the fellow disciples suspicious of each other, and the previous familiarity became the evidence for their suspicion of each other.

Pushing and shoving, drawing swords against each other, only believing in their own self-preservation,

Everyone is suspicious of others, but others are also suspicious of you.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Chen Zhenren shouted loudly, shocking everyone,

He said every word like a nail:

"Are you still from Fulong Mountain?"

"Where did you practice Taoism?"

"Just an evil spirit made you all suspicious of each other?"

"Shut up! ".

The Taoist priests couldn't help showing a trace of shame on their faces, and even they didn't know what was going on,

why they felt that there was something wrong with the people around them.

But the fact is that the evil spirit is hiding around them,

They want to avenge the four old Taoist priests, and also want to get rid of their suspicion,

They are Taoist priests from Fulong Mountain, and they don't want to be recognized as evil spirits more than others.

Chen Zhenren blocked the door with a wooden sword,

Chongming also rushed back at this time. He looked at the scene in the temple in disbelief,

Blood was splattered everywhere,

Everyone looked wrong, not showing emotions, and had deep scheming.

People were separated by a distance,

And there were several corpses on the ground.

Chongming was stunned: "Master Lin...Master Yu..."

"What happened here?"

"What happened to the master? ".

Chongming wanted to get closer, but Chen Zhenren pointed his sword at him: "Don't come over."

The old eyes were full of vicissitudes and numbness, and the hatred between his eyebrows was extremely obvious.

"Chongming, you have to do what I say next."

"Yes", Chongming was confused but still followed Chen Zhenren.

"Master, you can tell me what you want."

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