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

Of all the spirit masters in the world, one counts as one, and if they are all added up, they may not be the enemy of any of these three.

Only Fang Xiu, who has experienced it hundreds of times, can fully understand the gap in strength. It is not the gap between humans and gods, but the gap between ants and gods.

From the description in this passage, it is not difficult to see that Zhou Qingfeng should lead the strong human race to the other side. First, he met the bride who wept blood, and the twisted face led to the group's destruction. However, he himself may have some kind of resurrection ability. Or maybe it was fate's favor that kept him alive.

At that time, he hadn't given up hope, he still believed that he could become stronger, reach the peak, and defeat Weird.

This is normal, after all, he was the peak powerhouse of mankind in the last century, and he would not be easily defeated if he could reach the top.

However, when Zhou Qingfeng regained his confidence, he encountered Taotie, Xishen, and angels, these strange beings who looked like gods. He was dismantled like a toy, and finally completely despaired. He realized the real gap between human beings and weirdness. It is impossible for humans to overcome weird ideas.

So here comes the question, is the person who established the Qingshan Mental Hospital the Zhou Qingfeng who came back from the dead, or the heir to his legacy?

Fang Xiu is somewhat inclined to the latter, because he doesn't think anyone can survive after seeing these powerful monsters, except for himself, of course.

And, if he guessed correctly, Zhou Qingfeng and his comrades were buried in this cemetery.

Who buried them?It is very likely that they are the ones who inherited Zhou Qingfeng's behest, perhaps his descendants, followers or the like.

Zhou Qingfeng should really be dead, otherwise why did the destiny become Yang Ming?

Of course, everything at the moment is just guesswork. With Fang Xiu's current strength, it's hard to imagine how far that level of existence can go. Maybe, Zhou Qingfeng is Zhou Qingfeng, and he really didn't die.

"He is actually the destiny of the past." Yang Ming became a little depressed in a rare way.

Maybe he thought of himself, after all, his destiny in the previous life failed, so what about himself?

This made him ask: "Brother Hugh, is it really impossible for humans to defeat the weirdness?"

"can."

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and there was hope in his eyes: "Really?"

Fang Xiu glanced at him calmly, and said lightly, "I have seen the future."

Yang Ming's pupils dilated instantly, and a happy look appeared on his face unconsciously: "Hahaha... I knew it! I knew it!"

Compared to Yang Ming's joy, Bai Qi was a little silent. He knew very well that what Fang Xiu said was a lie.

Because judging from the facts, Fang Xiu is only a Tier [-] Spirit Master, and each time his prediction time is not long, basically on the same day, or within a few days.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to predict the distant future, the victory of mankind.

Bai Qi glanced at the happy Yang Ming with a little worry. He didn't know if Yang Ming really couldn't hear Fang Xiu's lie, or he didn't want to hear it at all.

People really need hope to live, even if this hope is false.

But what Bai Qi didn't know was that Fang Xiu's words were not predictions, but his own beliefs. Sooner or later, he would see such a future. If he couldn't see it, it could only be because he was already dead.

"Look quickly! The words on the parchment have disappeared!" Heijiji beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked quickly, only to see that the handwriting on the parchment began to disappear slowly like the Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Even, the weirdest thing is that Zhou Qingfeng's corpse also began to disappear, and the corpse gradually turned into dust, blown by the wind, and dissipated in the sky and the earth without a trace.

Is that the case again?

Everything about Zhou Qingfeng, once discovered, will disappear. Is this being wiped out of existence?Or do you erase your own existence?

Fang Xiu thought for a moment, then stopped thinking.

He decided to go to the burial place to have a look. He guessed that the burial place is likely to be the space node that Zhou Qingfeng mentioned, and it should be the junction of the other shore and reality.

This is why there is a thin gray fog from the other side in the cemetery.

However, if you want to enter the burial ground, you must first defeat the weirdness of the cemetery.

Everyone has been gone for a long time, but up to now, they still haven't encountered the weirdness of the cemetery.

"Continue to walk deep into the cemetery."

Fang Xiu gave an order, and everyone set off again, walking towards the depths of the cemetery.

This cemetery seems to be boundless. Following the footsteps of everyone, they still can't see the end after walking for a long time.

And there will always be graves all around. If it wasn't for the thickening of the gray fog, it would be like walking in place.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

The girl's weird laughter sounded in everyone's ears.

"Who!?" Heijiji was taken aback and looked around nervously.

The same goes for Yang Ming and others.

Only Fang Xiu had a calm face, because he was very familiar with this kind of laughing wind, it was the wind in the other side, blowing like a girl laughing.

"It's the wind." Fang Xiu explained.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the wind?There are such strange winds in the world.

"Cough cough..."

Bai Qi suddenly coughed violently. He covered his mouth and nose with his hands. When he opened his palm again, there were scarlet bloodstains on it.

"The gray fog is too thick, and the sound of the wind just now seems to have a corrosive effect on the human body. Even if I have been resisting with my spirit, I can't be completely immune. On the contrary, it has consumed a lot of my spirit."

Bai Qi, who was injured again, said so.

"Xiaobai, why don't you go back and find Fatty and the others first?" Yang Ming asked worriedly.

When Bai Qi heard this, he immediately became angry. Ever since he didn't become the captain, he has been comparing with Yang Ming, but he lags behind Yang Ming in every way.

Captain Yang Ming, he is the vice-captain. Yang Ming broke through to the third level first, and he broke through to the third level later. Now that Yang Ming hasn't left, how could he leave?

"Hmph, it's just a small injury."

"Yes, after all, you are always injured, you should have gotten used to it."

"What are you talking about, bastard! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

The two had a quarrel, and Bai Qi, who was still a little listless, was completely revived.

Everyone continued to walk deeper, this time, they finally saw something different.

To be precise, it was a figure. In the depths of the gray mist sat an old figure with a stooped figure, motionless, like a statue, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing in the cemetery.

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone immediately waited in full battle.

Fang Xiu led the crowd to continue to approach, and only then did he see the old figure clearly.

He looked like a corpse, withered and stiff, his skin was livid, and there were corpse spots on his body, and the fishing line hanging from his fishing rod was impressively connected to a grave.

Everyone felt a little unbelievable. Is this fishing for corpses?