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

Dressed in white Aoxue, wearing a white low-cut long skirt, a white silk veil on the outside, a white jade belt around the waist, black hair tied in a flowing bun, eyes like water, fingers slender, Her skin was as thick as fat, and she looked like a fairy in ancient costume who had stepped out of a fairy palace.

The wife came slowly, a pair of well-proportioned jade legs were exposed, and even the beautiful and petite lotus feet were silently enchanting.

Fang Xiu, whose body was broken and completely collapsed on the ground, seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head with difficulty, with a very low amplitude, as if his head would fall off his neck if he moved a little too much.

A pair of lotus feet appeared in his sight, stepping on the dirty and messy ground, the mud and white contrasted, the white was dazzling.

Miraculously, these feet have not been stained with any dust along the way.

The scene at this time is very strange. Above the sky is an indescribable and extremely terrifying god. Their bodies are tall, like the abyss of heaven, and the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies makes the surrounding void twist like a whirlpool.

On the ground, there is no longer a complete piece of land, the criss-cross cracks are bottomless, and the crimson magma gushes out, like purgatory.

But in such a terrifying scene, a cold and immortal woman stood quietly, and beside her feet was a completely invisible object.

She seemed to not exist in the world, and the ghostly gods were indifferent to her appearance.

It is the wife.

And that invisible object is Fang Xiu.

The pollution of different ghostly gods caused different degrees of distortion on Fang Xiu's body, and each distortion had the characteristics of different ghostly gods.

The angel made him grow eyeballs, the god of happiness made his skin appear a layer of fine white hair, and the Buddha head made his flesh and blood bulge with sarcoma......

"Is it worth it?" A cold voice sounded, but there seemed to be a hint of pain in this voice.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Xiu, who had been in a frenzy, suddenly raised his head.

Click!

His neck snapped at the sound, and a broken head fell to the ground with a bang, gurgling, rolling to his wife's feet, and didn't stop until it hit his wife's feet.

Even if his head fell off, Fang Xiu still didn't die. He looked fiercely at his wife in white veil from bottom to top.

The wife bent down and held Fang Xiu's head in her jade-like hands, as if holding a rare treasure.

"Is it worth it?" She asked again, her tone was soft, like a lover's attachment.

Fang Xiu stared at that beautiful face, even though his vision had long been blurred and he couldn't see his wife's face clearly, but everything in this world is not seen with eyes, but with heart.

Facing his wife, even if she turns into ashes, Fang Xiu will never admit his mistake.

"Shut up! Bitch! I will kill you first!"

He opened his big mouth like a glutton's mouth, with rows of serrated teeth embedded in it, and bit down hard on his wife.

But with only his head left, he couldn't break free from his wife's hands.

But in the next second, his wife actually held Fang Xiu's head and hugged him into her arms.

Wen Xiang nephrite bumped into his arms, but Fang Xiu was not moved by it at all, he only had hatred in his eyes, he wished to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Just when he was about to speak, a soft white light emanated from his wife, slowly wrapping Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu felt like falling into a hot spring in an instant, everything was warm, and the laziness made people want to fall asleep.

Gradually, Fang Xiu's consciousness began to blur.

.......

.......

Xia Guo, Shangjing City, Headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation.

In the captain's office, Yang Ming and the others and the other captains were sitting upright, their eyes all focused on Fang Xiu behind the huge desk.

At this time, Fang Xiu seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed, leaning on the leather seat.

The bright sunlight hits his desk through the window, and he is hidden behind the sunlight, making his face hard to see.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Yang Ming and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Didn't you say you were going to the west? Brother Xiu, is he asleep?"

"Nonsense, Brother Hugh is clearly thinking."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I told you about the prophet, do you understand?"

While everyone was arguing, suddenly, they noticed that Fang Xiu's body trembled slightly, his eyes were still closed, but a savage look flashed across his fair face.

At the same time, an extremely evil aura emerged from him, slowly spreading like wisps of black smoke, and slight ravings resounded in the entire office.

It feels like someone is whispering in your ear, and the sound is in your ear, as if scraping your eardrum with sharp nails.

That kind of strong pollution and weird babbling made everyone's faces change instantly, they stood up abruptly, and looked at Fang Xiu in horror.

At this time, Fang Xiu was like a huge source of pollution, crazily emitting deadly pollution to the surroundings.

Outside the office, there was a series of shrill screams.

boom!

A staff member rushed into the office in a hurry, sweating all over his face: "It's not good! Some spiritual masters in the headquarters suddenly lost control of their spirituality!"

"what!?"

Everyone turned pale with shock, Li Xiaoru said anxiously: "Quick! Light the incense for them quickly."

"The field unfolds. The frozen zero field!" Luo Qingxin gave a low shout, and instantly opened the field. The ground and the walls were covered with a layer of frost.

The entire office was completely turned into a cold storage, and everything was frozen.

When the office was frozen, the screams outside suddenly became much quieter.

The pollution emitted by Fang Xiu's body was isolated by the ice.

"Brother Xiu! What's wrong with you?" Xiao Chuxia worried.

"Could it be that brother Xiu is going to lose control of his spirit?"

"Could it be that a spiritual master with special abilities secretly murdered Brother Xiu?"

"Fart! Even if you don't believe in our strength, you still have to believe in Brother Hugh's ability to predict the future. Who can sneak attack the prophet?"

Just when everyone was anxious, suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of eyes quietly opened!

Fang Xiu, whose body was hidden in the shadows, opened his eyes impressively.

Everyone was taken aback immediately, seeing one silver and one red eyes, the silver light was holy like a silver moon, and the red light was evil like blood.

Those blazing eyes made people dare not look at him at all.

"Brother Xiu! You're awake!" Xiao Chuxia exclaimed in surprise, wanting to get close, but a little afraid to get close.

Fang Xiu slowly glanced at the people present, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he looked at the tense or anxious faces of the people, which were so fresh, completely different from the dying appearance with the color faded from the whole body before.

He looked out of the window again, the sun was shining brightly outside, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, it was completely different from the scene of purgatory where the gods descended and magma was everywhere.

The picture in front of him had a strong sense of conflict with the picture in his mind, making him slightly in a trance.

The years are quiet... the end of the world.

He vaguely remembered that at the end of his life, he seemed to see his wife, a brand new wife.

It's not a white silk nightdress, nor a black silk secretary's outfit, this time it's an elegant and dignified ancient costume.

The rest, he doesn't remember at all.