"Hey! Naive! You said that a clay figurine entered your tent last night, right? Is it Chen Wenjin?" The fat man took the artificial bath, not forgetting to care about Wu Xie. Last night was so chaotic, and he didn't know what Wu Xie was suffering from. No harm was done, and the clay figure seemed to have run away when he went in.

"I don't know, it was so dark last night, and I couldn't see anything when I woke up, and I heard movement. As soon as you came, that clay figurine ran away." Wu Xie rubbed and stopped to think about that person. who is it.

"Then how many women do you know?" The fat man's eyes were really piercing, and he knew that the clay figurine was a woman.

"There is my mother, Xiuxiu, and the one in the nursing home, who will be the master Zhuoma." Wu Xie counted them one by one, as if he wanted to name all the women he knew.

"Okay, okay, I'm asking single women, their body is still like this." The fat man interrupted Wu Xie's urge to continue talking, what are these, and he gestured for the figure of the clay figurine with his hands, The eyes of the few people who looked at him were all wrong. How could the fat man see the size of others?
"Fatty. How do you know whether she is a woman or a man?" Wu Xie broke the silence. He was very curious about how the fat man could tell that the clay figurine was a woman. It was wrapped so tightly, and he could still tell that she was a woman. With this look, there is no one else.

"Judging from Fatty's many years of experience, that clay figurine's footprints are small, and it's also very flexible. It's petite, which is exactly the standard for women." The fat man started chattering as he spoke, as if he was proud of it. This made Wu Xie and the others shout in admiration.

"Single women I know. There is one person, I'm not sure if she is still alive, Chen Wenjin" Wu Xie has another woman in his impression that is Chen Wenjin, but I haven't seen Chen Wenjin for so many years, and I don't know if she is still alive.

"That's right. If there is no news about her for so many years, and there is no news of her death, it proves that she is still alive, and this clay figure should be her." The fat man immediately pointed out the problem. It seems that this The clay figurine should be Chen Wenjin, so why did she turn herself into a clay figurine?

"What is the 'it' in Chen Wenjin's notes? Could it be that Chen Wenjin dressed up as a clay figurine to avoid 'it?'" Wu Xie remembered that there was an it in Chen Wenjin's notes, and this one was still watching them, so this one What exactly is 'it'?
"Is there someone from 'it' in our team? Could it be a spy?" The fat man had some doubts. They didn't know who this spy was, so they wanted to test it.

"Old Ancestor is definitely not, Ancestor is such a supernatural person let alone a spy, he has never left us, and any spy has his strength." Wu Xie was the first to rule out Wei Wuxian, yes, In this world, only Wei Wuxian has such strength, other people are useless, not to mention he was a cultivator before, so he doesn't bother to do such a thing.

"Neither am I, look at it." Wu Xie pinched his cheeks to prove his innocence. Look, he is indeed the real Wu Xie, not a fake.

"That's it? You came halfway, who knows if you are, then neither am I." The fat man also pinched his cheek to make sure that he was not a spy.

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