#1092 Flame Bureau (12)
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Yang Zimei and the others walked forward for a while, and suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and a chilly wind pierced their necks.
The Yang Zimei talisman on Yang Zimei's hand was thrown towards the shadow!
The black shadow made a sound and turned into a puff of smoke.
Immediately, Yang Zimei found that Huo Wenhua, who was supposed to be walking behind her, was actually in front.
Yang Zimei blinked, looked back, and found that Huo Wenhua was still behind him, but his face turned a lot paler, and his body was more intense.
She looked ahead again.
The previous "Huo Wenhua" is still there.
"Sister, why are there two Mr. Huo?"
Xiaoqian also discovered this situation and shouted.
Huo Wenhua also saw it.
When he saw a person who looked exactly like him standing in front of him, he was stunned and asked Yang Zimei nervously, "Master Yang, what's going on? Why is there a person who looks like me? The clothes are the same? Is it right? ghost?"
"Well, it's a ghost!"
Yang Zimei did not expect that there would actually be copy ghosts here!
Replica ghosts are not the same as normal ghosts.
It can copy someone's appearance at any time, and let that person's vitality be connected with himself, and share weal and woe.
This is quite a sinister kind of ghost, and people can't do anything about it.
If you want to kill it, then you are killing the person being copied.
Huo Wenhua, because of the lingering yin qi in his body, without any mana, and the weakest physique, naturally became the object to be copied.
"Master Yang, what's going on? Why is there a person like me? The clothes are the same? Is it a ghost?"
The duplicator repeated Huo Wenhua's voice, no matter the tone of voice and the speed of speech, it was exactly the same, as if it were a recording.
Huo Wenhua was even more shocked.
"Master Yang, kill it!"
"Master Yang, kill it!"
The copy ghost also spoke out, very strange.
"Mr. Huo, it has already copied you and can't be destroyed."
Yang Zimei said helplessly to Huo Wenhua.
"Why?" Huo Wenhua asked in confusion.
"Why?" The replicator also asked back.
"After it copies you, it will share weal and woe with you, unless its copying of you is lifted."
Yang Zimei was sweating.
"Then what should I do? Master Yang, please help me get rid of it!"
It's not a pleasant thing to have someone copying your body and your voice in unison like this.
"For the time being, there is no way to do it. Let's pause for a while. You remember, no matter what the circumstances, this peach wood card cannot be lost."
Yang Zimei commanded very solemnly, "This is the only way I can distinguish you from it."
Although the copy ghost copied Huo Wenhua's body from top to bottom, he couldn't copy the special peach wood card, which was a fortunate thing.
Regarding the clone ghost, the master once said that to break it, there is only one way for it to find another cloned object.
Now, but there are no other objects suitable for it to copy.
What's more, the object of this kind of copying can only be selected by it, and outsiders have nothing to do.
Replica ghosts are not kind either.
It only copies the appearance and voice of a person, but not the mind and heart of a person, and after the copy is successful, I hope to pretend to be that person and quietly attack the people around me, making people hard to guard against, and unable to deal with it, for fear of hurting people. copied person.
Therefore, duplicating ghosts are also called troublesome ghosts and immoral ghosts, and they are the kind of ghosts that warlocks do not want to see.
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