Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Fang Xiu pondered slightly, is the memory synchronized?

I said these words outside the cemetery before, but I didn't expect to enter it. No matter whether it is true or not, Zhao Hao has this memory. It seems that as long as he enters the cemetery, he will be copied into an identical copy.

At this time, Zhao Hao from the outside world laughed triumphantly: "You are the counterfeit, see what I have in my hand?"

Zhao Hao from the outside world proudly shook the silver hair wrapped around his wrist.

This scene immediately convinced everyone present that he was the real Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao in the coffin turned pale with shock, and hurriedly searched for his wrist, but there was no silver hair.

"Impossible! I had silver hair tied up just now, why did it suddenly disappear? I know! It must be you who did it weirdly. You replaced my position, so the silver hair fell into your hands, and I He was locked in a coffin!"

"Bah! You are the weird one! What are you pretending to be!"

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Hao in the coffin, finally took out the scalpel, and walked slowly.

It is true that what Zhao Hao in the coffin said is possible.

Even now, Fang Xiu is not 100% sure who is the real Zhao Hao, but since he killed Zhao Hao from the outside world last time, he must kill Zhao Hao in the coffin this time.

"Brother Hugh, no..."

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and Zhao Haoqi in the coffin suddenly had a scalpel on his neck.

As the scalpel was pulled out, Zhao Hao fell straight into the coffin with a face full of fear, turning into a white bone.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

Was it really a mistake in judgment before?

It turns out that simple killing can't tell the truth from the fake. Regardless of the truth, as long as you die in this cemetery, you will be turned into bones under the influence of strange forces.

That is to say, last time he killed all his teammates.

After killing all his teammates, he killed himself again with many fakes despite his strange appearance.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu couldn't help but turn dark.

"Continue to search!"

He issued an order for everyone to search, and always connected everyone with silver hair to ensure that everyone would not be replaced suddenly.

And he started looking for his own tombstone.

What Fang Xiu has to do now is of course revenge. Last time he was killed by a team led by a counterfeit, this time, he wants to let the counterfeit taste what it feels like to be besieged!

Soon, Fang Xiu found his tombstone.

Looking at the words "Fang Xiu's Tomb" on the tombstone, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"This time everyone is connected by my hair. No matter what happens, it is enough to prove my authenticity. I want to see what tricks you can play this time, jie jie jie... ..."

Fang Xiu was laughing, suddenly, his eyes went dark, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

After Fang Xiu came back to his senses again, he suddenly found that he was locked in a small space, surrounded by darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

No, he couldn't stretch out his hand at all now, because it was too narrow, as if he was lying in a coffin.

coffin! ?

Fang Xiu instantly realized something.

Is this being pulled into a coffin?

What about hair?

The hair is actually gone.

At this time, a calm and familiar voice came from outside the coffin.

"This time everyone is connected by my hair. No matter what happens, it is enough to prove my authenticity. I want to see what tricks you can play this time, jie jie jie... ..."

Hearing his own voice from the outside world, Fang Xiu suddenly felt a surge of anger, it was anger towards the weird.

He never expected that this weirdness could be so cunning.

Last time, everyone believed that the one in the coffin was the real person, and this weird one turned into lying in the coffin itself, and then led a team to surround and kill itself.

This time, everyone believed that the outside world was the real person, and this damn weirdness actually pulled him into the coffin again.

Fang Xiu hadn't been so angry because of the weirdness for a long time. This time, the weirdness of the cemetery successfully angered him.

boom!

Fang Xiu punched the coffin.

As a result, the coffin didn't move at all, which surprised him a little. Then he took out the scalpel and tried to cut through the coffin.

But the scalpel, which has always been invincible, was unable to leave the slightest trace in the coffin.

This place is not so much a coffin as it is an alien space where people are sealed off.

Outside, Fang Xiu has already summoned the team, pointed to his tomb and said: "The strangeness inside has the same ability as mine, so when he comes out later, everyone will do it together."

Everyone nodded, and the other party firmly believed in Xiu's words, because at this time they were still connected with silver hair, and the end of the hair was Fang Xiu from the outside world.

At this time, there was a sound of thump, thump, thump, thump, thud, and the sound of things being stabbed and cut.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiu's mouth outside: "Can't wait?"

He immediately overturned the tomb and opened the coffin.

boom!

A silver-haired, blood-eyed figure entwined with black air suddenly flew out of the coffin, attempting to launch a surprise attack.

But Fang Xiu from the outside world was already prepared, and transformed himself directly, calling for everyone to do it together.

Fang Xiu was besieged again, and then...pawn!

.......

.......

Fang Xiu, who went back to death again, stood in front of the cemetery again. He calmly stared at the cemetery, and the air pressure around him seemed to have become very low.

The people on the side are all spiritual masters, and they all have spirituality, so they can naturally detect the low air pressure emanating from Fang Xiu's body.

Although it looked as calm as ever, what was going on with this terrifying low pressure?

"Hugh...Brother Xiu, is there something wrong with this cemetery? Why don't you leave?" Zhao Hao asked a little nervously.

Fang Xiu ignored him, still staring at the cemetery very calmly.

He already roughly understood the purpose of this weirdness, which was to make himself a counterfeit, and then lead the team to attack.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether I convince everyone that the one in the coffin is true or the outside world is true, anyway, I will definitely be the fake one in the end.

In this case...

Fang Xiu turned his head calmly, and ordered to everyone: "Everyone stay put and stand by, I will enter the cemetery by myself."

Zhao Hao was startled immediately: "Brother Xiu, this cemetery appeared at the foot of Putuo Temple out of thin air. It looks weird at first glance. I'm afraid you go in by yourself..."

"It's okay, I have seen the future, this time the weirdness is quite special, the more people there are, the more difficult it is to deal with, so I am enough alone."

After speaking, Fang Xiu walked into the cemetery alone.

He was telling the truth. It was true that the more people there were, the harder it was to deal with. Anyway, in the end, he was surrounded and beaten by himself.

This time he chose to enter alone, he wanted to see how Wei Wei could trick other people into trusting him and beat him up.