Chapter 3945: : Are all clones

Although Jiang Xinrui is not a person who particularly respects the Buddha,

since he has already come here, he must show some face to the Buddha.

Moreover, Jiang Xinrui did not come alone. She came with her parents. Jiang

Xinrui told her parents a few days ago With her here, Jiangcheng won't have

anything messy, even if there is, she can handle it.

Nowadays, it is rare for the three of them to come out together. Although each

has its own purpose, Jiang Xinrui doesn't care about those, but only wants to

spend this time safely, whether it is the parents visiting the deceased, or

she is here to ask for peace of mind.

It's just that Jiang Xinrui chased it far, even out of Zhaojue Temple! Jiang

Xinrui glanced back and ignored it. He had already caught up to this point.

Naturally, he couldn't stop halfway. Moreover, his parents would not pose any

threat. In this way, Jiang Xinrui would not be worried at all when chasing it

out. Ying, I don't know if it is because of the extremely fast speed, or

something else, there is only one afterimage in Jiang Xinrui's eyes.

It was like sitting in a fast-moving car and looking at the outside scene, a

long and mutilated shadow.

The shadow sensed that Jiang Xinrui was following, and had no intention of

giving up, and then converted into two shadows and ran in two different

directions.

Jiang Xinrui looked at the direction of north and south, and for a moment she

couldn't tell which one was the stand-in!

Immediately Jiang Xinrui stretched out her right hand, struck her **

together on the palm of her left hand, and wiped it like a match, her red lips

moved up and down, and she whispered a name in a low voice.

After a while, Jiang Xinrui's eyes rolled, and Wen Qiao appeared, and he was

about to salute Jiang Xinrui, calling his master.

"Don't talk nonsense, you north and south, chase after!"

Jiang Xinrui threw a word and hurried towards the north.

And Wen Qiao’s speed is faster. After all, it’s Shan Mei. The speed is faster

than Jiang Xinrui, so he naturally caught up. When the black shadow got

closer, Wen Qiao folded his hands and used the magic magic to control the

group. Shadow, only when Wen Qiao stretched out his hand to control, something

particularly interesting appeared.

That shadow shattered directly!

Like foam on the water, it bursts at the touch of a touch.

Wen Qiao was stunned, and then hurriedly passed a message to Jiang Xinrui that

the one on his side was a fake.

Jiang Xinrui on the other side encountered the same situation as Wen Qiao.

Before Wen Qiao passed the news, Jiang Xinrui was chasing in Wen Qiao's

direction, because she was also fake!

"Both are illusions, then what is the point of separating the two?"

Jiang Xinrui stopped, then turned around and hurried back towards Zhaojue

Temple.

At this time, Zhaojue Temple is also a bit lively.

Jiang Xinrui's movement was not small, and the people around followed him,

leaving Song Lianyu barely comforting everyone, mainly the masters of the

temple, looking at the centuries-old willow tree that had been split in half,

lost in thought.

"It's the breath of Rui'er, she won't do this for no reason..."

Jiang Liu stood behind the crowd, feeling the breath of the willow tree, and

whispered to Hua Sheng.

The two of them were separated from Jiang Xinrui and planned to take Hua Sheng

for a visit. What I didn’t expect was that the deceased was not there, he was

busy, and there was no time to do so. Jiang Xinrui heard the movement in the

backyard.

Unexpectedly, coming to the temple is also uneasy.

Because of the long time and being outdoors, even Jiang Xinrui's breath is

very small, let alone other people...