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

"Since Mr. Fang is so impatient, I'll get straight to the point. I think you should know the purpose of my invitation this time, which is to hand over the original mask.

The original mask is hidden in your heart, unless you take the initiative to hand it over, it will be difficult even for me to get it.

Of course, I have never pointed out that Mr. Fang can cooperate, so I..."

Yan Changshou finished speaking halfway, and then stopped abruptly. His eyes widened unconsciously, and he was stunned.

Staring blankly at the original mask that Fang Xiu patted on the dining table.

"Want? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Fang Xiu casually threw the original mask to Yan Changshou.

Yan Changshou took over the original mask subconsciously, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He picked up the mask and looked it over carefully, only to find out that it was the real original mask, not a fake.

This time I can't fix it for him.

He had specially prepared a strange monster that could manipulate others, intending to use it to obtain a mask, but Fang Xiu handed over the mask so casually.

No, didn't this kid know that if he handed over the mask, he would lose all his chips and be killed?

"Is there anything else?" Fang Xiu asked lightly.

Yan Changshou was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and returned to his previous graceful appearance.

"Mr. Fang is really refreshing. Now that the mask has been handed over, there is only one last thing left. Please, Mr. Fang, go to die."

As he said that, several scarlet tentacles emerged from Yan Changshou's sleeves, and rushed towards Fang Xiu like claws, as if they were going to pierce his body through countless holes in the next moment.

However, facing these ferocious tentacles, Fang Xiu completely turned a blind eye, and his expression did not change at all.

Just when the tentacles were about to kill him, they stopped suddenly.

Yan Changshou's surprised voice came from behind the tentacles: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You talk too much."

A flash of anger flashed across Yan Changshou's face, but a moment later he chuckled and slowly retracted all his tentacles.

"Mr. Fang, you are really the strangest person I have ever seen. I am more and more interested in you."

"Oh? Really? I think you're getting more and more boring."

"Hahaha... Mr. Fang is indeed a wonderful person, I decided to give you a chance, a chance to survive, as long as you..."

"What are you? Why do you give me a chance?"

Fang Xiu's calm voice directly caused Yan Changshou's anger to rise instantly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Under such killing intent, Yan Changshou's human form could no longer be maintained, and the entire right half of his body exploded suddenly, turning into countless hideous tumors and tentacles, and even half of his face disappeared, bloody and bloody. There are densely packed black and white eyeballs.

Such a terrifying appearance, even ordinary spirit masters would feel terrified when they saw it, but what they got in exchange was only Fang Xiu's ridicule.

"Can't even maintain a human form? It's really ugly."

"Hahahaha..." Yan Changshou laughed back angrily, with an inhuman grin constantly erupting from his mouth.

"Fang Xiu, no one can refuse the opportunity I've given you. There are only two paths before you. Either cooperate with me and kill the director of the headquarters when he presents you with an award, or..."

Before he could speak out his threat, Fang Xiu interrupted him again.

"I choose the first one."

Yan Changshou: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, and then furious: "How dare you play me!!"

From Yan Changshou's point of view, Fang Xiu was just playing with himself.

First, he handed over the original mask directly without threats. It seemed quite sincere at first, but whoever wanted to turn around and started insulting himself again, acting so tough, turned around and cooperated again just as he was about to threaten him! ?

Isn't this just a joke?

Are you stubborn or sincere?

In fact, Fang Xiu is not that boring. The reason why he did this is mainly because Yan Changshou revealed part of his plan.

Kill the director of the headquarters during the award ceremony?

He heard a sliver of key information, so he temporarily changed his mind and wanted to hear Yan Changshou's entire plan.

"I'm not that boring. Let's talk about how to cooperate. What benefits can I get after cooperation?"

Facing the furious Yan Changshou, Fang Xiu replied very casually.

It's said that Changshou is not going up or down now, get angry, people are talking about cooperation with you, don't get angry, I am really panicking.

A little angry, he threw out a piece of parchment, which was filled with countless ghostly characters.

Just staring at it makes people feel uncomfortable, with inexplicable heart palpitations, as if there is some strange power in it.

I only heard Yan Changshou sneered and said: "Don't you want to cooperate? Then first show your sincerity and drip your blood on the parchment. There is a strange curse on it. As long as you... "

"It's over." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

Yan Changshou: "..."

He couldn't remember how many times he was speechless. He remembered that the last time he was so speechless was when Fang Xiu just agreed to cooperate.

Won't you let someone finish the sentence? !

Once this piece of parchment bleeds, I will control your life from now on, you dare to bleed casually without knowing this! ?

Yan Changshou really wants to lift Fang Xiu's skull now, and take a good look at what his brain circuit looks like?

Obviously handing over the original again, dripping blood, and the whole is very cooperative, but why is it like this now?

You say he has no sincerity to cooperate, he complies with all requirements, but if you say he has sincerity, where is the sincerity? ?

This situation has completely exceeded Yan Changshou's expectations before.

In his mind, there are only two outcomes today. One is that Fang Xiu would rather die than submit, and then he will use his weirdness to obtain the original, and then let a substitute replace Fang Xiu to receive the award and kill the director.

Although the double has the risk of being found out, it can only be so.

The other is that Fang Xiu directly followed his heart, and after a threat, handed over the original and agreed to cooperate.

It's better now, Fang Xiu directly agreed to cooperate rather than surrender.

This kind of absurd result, even if Yan Changshou grew two heads, he couldn't think of it.

Yan Changshou's chest heaved violently, and he took a long time to calm down before he calmed down.

"Fang Xiu, do you know that the moment you drip blood, your life will be dead from now on..."

"Can you change your habit of talking nonsense? Is it about bleeding now? I'm talking about cooperation with you, understand?"

Fang Xiu became more and more impatient, and became more and more disgusted with Yan Changshou. He also gave Yuanyuan and dripped blood. With such sincerity, can't we talk about cooperation?

"Don't interrupt me again!!" Yan Changshou roared angrily.

This time he was really out of breath, and directly activated the power on the parchment.

A black light flashed on the parchment and shot straight into Fang Xiu's body.

"Don't you like to interrupt other people's conversations? I'll let you taste what it's like to have your life controlled by others. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will let you feel the pain of thousands of ants eating your heart!"

The black light entering Fang Xiu's body seemed to turn into ten thousand ants, gnawing at his heart frantically.

Of course, his heart was not injured, the black light was just a simulation of the heart-biting pain of thousands of ants, obviously this was a means for Yan Changshou to control his subordinates.

Then... Fang Xiu's spiritual power of pain began to grow.

Because the pain was absorbed by him.

Speaking of the fact that he hadn't died from being devoured by thousands of ants, today he happened to have gathered a different kind of pain.

Yan Changshou looked at Fang Xiu with a smirk on his face.

And Fang Xiu was as calm as ever.

The four eyes met each other, and the time passed by every minute and every second.

One second, two seconds, three seconds....

The smile on Yan Changshou's face became stiffer and stiffer, and finally disappeared.