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Chen Xiaoyu also suddenly realized at this time, he suddenly thought of those weird things before, and felt that it was possible to copy people.

After all, the world is so great.

And he also saw the rows of corpses of the head of Oblivion Mountain with completely similar faces.

If the copy person can't express this matter, then it won't make sense.

Then Chen Xiaoyu thought of his junior sister. Her poetic beauty had a profound influence on this research. Although junior sister may not know how the clones were formed, he can certainly understand the body structure of these clones and the clones. Why did it die?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyu hurried back to find his junior sister, and took the junior sister to the place where the corpse was stored. The maritime rescue team has given up on the management of the corpse. After all, they are only responsible for search and rescue, as well as salvage work, and the matter of holding the corpse They are not part of their duties.

The younger sister followed Chen Xiaoyu to the room where the corpse was stored. It was already noon at this moment, and the two hurried over before eating.

The junior sister was also very aware of the importance of this matter, and naturally she did not blame Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu opened the door of the room, and a strong smell of corpse came out, he frowned, and then said to the junior sister.

"Junior sister now has a smell in the corpse. You may not be able to eat after a while. Do you want to check the corpse? Do you want to have a meal first?"

Chen Xiaoyu said this with his own considerations, because he also knew that the junior sister did not eat with him, so he said so.

When the junior sister heard Chen Xiaoyu say this, she shook her head. In her mind, she didn't care about these smells. After all, the things before him were the most important. To be honest, he wanted to understand that Chen Xiaoyu's face was the same.

What is it? Are these people who look exactly like the head of the mountain really clones?In fact, she also wants to understand.

"I don't need these smells, it's still lighter now. If it's a while, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to accept. I'll check these corpses now."

So the younger sister inspected the corpse in this morgue, and after only a few rounds, the younger sister finished the inspection.

"Yes, these are all clones, and it is strange that although these clones replicated the face of Wangqueshan's head, they are all failures. They are just empty-looking clones without sage."

"That's it, it's so."

"And I also think that the head of the Forgotten Mountain is a physique that is not easy to be copied, otherwise it will definitely be copied successfully. We can see from these failed products."

Chen Xiaoyu nodded and agreed.

"I still need to ask the details for the rest. We'd better find the head of Forgotten Mountain and ask. This can give us a lot of information."

Junior sister said.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded heavily, and the two came to another place. This time they came to find the disciples of Forgotten Mountain.

"Does the two of you come to see me for anything?" Disciple Mengzueshan said, looking at the junior sister and Chen Xiaoyu.

"There is nothing to do. I just want to ask you some details about the head of the Forgotten Mountain. This will help us."

The younger sister and Chen Xiaoyu looked at each other, and then the younger sister hinted to Chen Xiaoyu and asked Chen Xiaoyu to negotiate with the disciple of Forgetting Mountain. Chen Xiaoyu was naturally very obedient.

"Okay, then you can start to ask." Disciple Meng Hue Shan agreed, there is nothing to avoid suspicion about this kind of thing.

"Do we want to know that the former head of Forgotten Mountain often wore masks?"

At this time, Junior Sister said aloud.

"Yes, our head often wears a mask, but sometimes the head will take off his mask, but it won't show us."

"Is there something weird about the head of the Forgotten Mountain?"

"That's not true. Our head has always been normal, but he has a hobby. He prefers to speak with some accents. Of course, this place is not very strange, but we all know that he can actually speak Mandarin. Yes, but he thinks speaking in dialect will be more comfortable."

Junior sister and Chen Xiaoyu suddenly realized that, because they both knew that the head of the false forgetting mountain they had met before did not speak with an accent, but a pure and rounded character.

After bidding farewell to the disciples of Forgotten Mountain, the two of them were on the road, and the junior sister suddenly said: "It seems that the fake master who I have seen before is not a copy, and it is very likely that he is just wearing a mask and pretending to be the head of Forgotten Mountain.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, indicating that he felt the same way.

And at this moment, Wenshan also brought news that there was suspiciously lingering near the Yushan faction, which might be a plot.

At this time, Wenshan was talking with the head of the Yushan Sect. Wenshan told the head of the Yushan Sect all the things that had happened to his own sect.

And the head of the Yushan faction immediately stepped up the investigation of the mountain gate, and also stepped up the investigation of the inner sect to save problems.

"In fact, there is one thing I have never understood." Wen Shan said.

The head of the Yushan faction smiled and said, "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me. If I know, I will tell you."

Wen Shan looked at the face of the head of the Yushan School, and then said something complicated.

"This question has been troubled in my heart for a long time. In fact, I have always wanted to know what the secrets guarded by several big sects are, and why is it so important?"

And as soon as this remark came out, the smile on the face of the head of the Yushan faction who was originally smiling also froze, because he knew this problem and it really made him a headache.

Because he knows that this is really a secret that cannot be said. If a secret can be told, what is it called a secret?What's more, it is the secrets among their few big sects, let alone tell you casually.

The head of the Yushan faction was silent now.

Because he knows that this matter is important, if he speaks casually, he may even be killed for his own school.

The influence is quite large, not only affecting myself, but also other schools.

"Is it really such an important thing, and now you don't want to tell me?"

Wen Shan took a very deep look at the head of the Yushan faction, because in his opinion, although the secrets are important, it is more important to understand these secrets so that they can prepare for the next crisis.

The head of the Yushan faction remained silent.

In this way, the two people stood in a stalemate for a while, and it was Wenshan who broke the silence first. He knew that the head of the Wenshan faction would not say, no matter what.

"I will leave first."