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

In Putuo Temple.

The Nightmare's Paradox has already changed the terrain beyond recognition. The Putuo Temple does not occupy a large area, and Shangxiu and Yang Ming travel very quickly. It stands to reason that they should have reached the end of the road, but now 10 minutes have passed. The two still haven't come to an end.

The surrounding area is shrouded in mist, and the mist is constantly surging, as if some monster will run out of it at some time, it is very gloomy.

The two were groping forward in the mist, when Fang Xiu suddenly asked, "How did you get past the cemetery and the steps?"

Although Yang Ming is very powerful and is a Tier [-] Imperial Spirit Master, he can't get through the cemetery of life and death by virtue of his strength.

Because in the cemetery, a person will be split into an ecological state and a dead state, becoming two identical selves.

No matter how strong Yang Ming is, he might not be able to win against his identical self.

It is impossible to win by luck, because the clone also has the ability of luck.

In contrast, it doesn't matter if the evil ghost speaks. Even if Yang Ming doesn't know the rules and triggers the killing rules, causing the evil ghosts to appear, he can still escape easily with the speed of the embroidered shoes.

"The cemetery? I did come across the cemetery when I went up the mountain." Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then a flash of anger flashed across his face.

"Forget it, I was lied to in the cemetery."

"Cheated?"

"Ang, when I arrived at the cemetery, I saw my own grave, and there was a sound of thud, thump, thud, out of curiosity, I dug the grave, and guess what? Hey! A man came out with me People who look exactly the same.

The most hateful thing is that this kid speaks exactly like me, not only imitating my face, but also imitating my words, so how can I bear it?

The two of us started to fight immediately, but there is one thing to say, although the kid is a bit sloppy, but he really has no strength. We fought for [-] rounds, and neither of us could beat the other.

Then I got annoyed and didn't want to fight anymore. I said a truce, but who would have expected that kid to go with me and also want a truce.

The two of us are really in harmony. After the truce, we looked at each other and laughed, and then we chatted. The more we talked, the more speculative we got. I felt like I met a confidant. If I hadn't rushed to Putuo Temple in a hurry, I would have made friends with him.

Then I said that I was leaving, the nightmare was still waiting for me to solve it, this brother was also very interesting, he directly said that he would go to the nightmare with me.

In the end, we both left the cemetery together, special!As a result, the kid disappeared as soon as he left the cemetery!What a coward!What about having a nightmare together?Thinking about it now, I'm really glad that I didn't worship him at that time. If I did, it wouldn't be embarrassing enough. "

Fang Xiu: "..."

Yang Ming looked at Fang Xiu in surprise: "Why don't you speak?"

"It's okay, you continue."

"Oh, there's nothing to continue. That's all that happened in the cemetery. As for the steps you mentioned? What steps? Is it the steps up the mountain?"

Fang Xiu nodded.

"When you talk about the steps, I also get angry. You talk about a broken temple, what are you doing to build such long steps, it made me run for a long time."

"How did you get up the steps?"

Yang Ming was slightly taken aback: "What kind of question is this? I was so anxious at the time, so of course I ran up here."

"How many steps is one step?"

"Why do you ask me more and more confused? Who can climb the steps and count them? Isn't this sick? I ran up, and I probably only took four or five steps, or three or four, who knows? Ah, hey, I said Fang Xiu, do you think that if we act together, if we don't chat, you will feel embarrassed?

But do you know that the unnutritious question you asked made me a little embarrassed now. If you are not good at chatting, you don’t have to talk about it. How can anyone ask someone how many steps to walk in one step? Question, why don't you just ask me how many grains of rice I need for a meal next time. "

Fang Xiu: "..."

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Fang Xiu already wanted to change his ambition a bit, let the weirdness in the world feel pain, and removed the word weird.

According to Yang Ming's description, he already guessed how the other party got up the mountain.

The evil ghost's rule of killing is that you can't step on an even number of steps. Yang Ming obviously didn't trigger the rule of killing, so he always regarded it as an ordinary step.

Then the answer was ready to come out, Yang Ming ran up the mountain, stepping over several steps, stepping on odd-numbered steps from the beginning to the end!

Without knowing the law, relying on the luck against the sky, the murder law of the evil ghost's tongue was never triggered!

"Is this the third level of luck?" Fang Xiu muttered to himself.

At this moment, he had already realized why the stronger Bai Qi could not be the captain, but Yang Ming was the captain.

Under this unnatural luck, when others went to the Guild and narrowly escaped death, he was able to come out safe and sound without knowing the rules. The gap was too great.

It seems that it was right to arrange for Yang Ming to escort Sha Matt to the broadcasting center. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to reach the broadcasting center at all.

Or even if it arrives, when Nightmare notices that the fear has decreased, it will definitely attack the broadcast center. This is the nightmare's treacherous domain, and it can definitely do this kind of thing.

But it was precisely because the person who went was Yang Ming, who had unfathomable luck, when he wanted to do something, all good things and all favorable conditions would be tilted towards him.

At this time, Yang Ming grinned slightly and said, "It's not the third-order luck, but destiny!"

"Destiny?"

"Hahaha... that's right! It's the destiny of the Destiny's Son! The first-level imperial spirit master is the first manifestation of ability, the second-level is the strengthening of ability, and the third-level is the awakening of ability!

After I reached the third level, my luck ability was awakened and became destiny!

To put it simply, I, Yang Ming, am the Son of Destiny, a savior who was born to uphold the destiny to end this weird era!Hahaha..." Yang Ming said excitedly, and couldn't help laughing with his hips akimbo.

destiny?No wonder you are so lucky.

etc!Destiny!

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the parchment he saw in the dean's office in Qingshan Mental Hospital, on which it was written: "People who are favored by destiny, want to know the truth of the world?"

At that time, he thought that the person favored by destiny might be himself, but now that he thought about it, the Dean Zhou Qingfeng was probably talking about Yang Ming!

That letter was for Yang Ming! ?

At this time, Fang Xiu already had a faint thread in his mind. The dean is likely to be hiding in the dark, and there is a huge conspiracy against Yang Ming, the destiny. He made the Qingshan Mental Hospital come into reality, and it is still in Luteng City.

The entire Lvteng City is the area that Yang Ming is in charge of, why such a coincidence?

Its purpose must be to lure Yang Ming in, let Yang Ming go through many obstacles, read the letter, and then look for the gift he left behind. This is the purpose of the dean.

As for what the gift is, why Yang Ming has to get it, why not give it directly, these are all questions, which cannot be answered at present, I am afraid that the real answer is hidden in the Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Thinking about it now, the water in the Qingshan Mental Hospital is too deep. Just a nightmare ran out, and without anyone controlling it, it turned into an S-level incident. What level is the Qingshan Mental Hospital?