After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"Xiao Bai, can you still hold on? Why don't you put my corpse-suppressing beads in your mouth and let's leave quickly."

Upon hearing the corpse-suppressing beads, Bai Qi's already ugly face instantly became even uglier.

"Get out! I'm fine!"

Even if he died, he would not be able to hold the Corpse Suppressing Bead. After all, Yang Ming had this thing in his mouth every day, and he would never accept it.

"Oh, Xiaobai, don't be so pretentious now. Look, you're bleeding. The Corpse Suppressing Bead does have a rancid smell, but it's really useful."

Yang Ming said with concern, and then took out the corpse-suppressing beads and stuffed them into Bai Qi's mouth.

Bai Qi's face changed drastically, and resistance was written all over his body. It wasn't that he disliked the smell of the corpse-suppressing beads, but mainly that he disliked Yang Ming.

"Get it away from me quickly! Even if I die, I can't hold your corpse-suppressing beads in my mouth!"

"Don't be stubborn, hurry up..."

"Okay, I'll treat him." Fang Xiu was too lazy to look at the two of them, Mo Ji, and directly put his hand on Bai Qi's shoulder.

The ability to absorb pain is activated instantly.

I saw that Bai Qi's injuries were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Both were stunned.

"I...I'm healed?" Bai Qi's face was filled with disbelief. The injury that originally took at least a month to heal was healed in an instant. What a powerful healing power this is.

"Brother Xiu, how many abilities do you have? You can predict the future, make others feel pain, and you can also treat people now. These are all three abilities. I only have one ability because of my destiny. After all, you are the destiny and I am the destiny?" Yang Ming Envy said.

Who is destiny?

To be honest, Fang Xiu couldn't tell the difference himself.

"Okay, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, you will be pulled into the other side."

As he spoke, a strand of Fang Xiu's silver hair floated in defiance of gravity, like a snake, extending towards Ma Xingbang's body. After finding the golden key on his body, he quickly left.

The original mask was taken away, and the seal that sealed the room disappeared.

Everyone quickly arrived at the bronze door where they first entered.

Fang Xiu directly inserted the golden key into the bronze door, twisted it hard, and heard a click.

The spiritual energy in his body flowed crazily, and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The bronze door slowly opened, revealing a dazzling white light that made it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Without any hesitation, Fang Xiu stepped directly into the white light, followed closely by Yang Ming and others.

Swish!

The world spun and the three of them disappeared into the whiteness.

When the white light dissipated, the three of them suddenly discovered that they and others had appeared outside Qingshan Mental Hospital.

At this time, the mental hospital became increasingly blurred, even gradually became transparent, and finally burst like a bubble and disappeared completely.

It looked like a sales office again.

In Fang Xiu's field of vision, Qingshan Mental Hospital seemed to be pulled by some force, moving away as if teleporting, until it completely disappeared from sight.

At the same time, the strangeness inside disappeared.

Everything returns to the other side.

"Hahaha... I came out alive, but the worst one died." Yang Ming laughed nervously.

"Idiot." Bai Qi snorted coldly, looking disgusted.

"Let's go."

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Wang Dehai's office in the Luteng City Investigation Bureau.

"Why are there only the three of you, where is Consultant Ma?" Wang Dehai looked at Fang Xiu and the other two people who were unharmed, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"He's dead." Fang Xiuyan said concisely.

"Dead!?" Wang Dehai's eyes widened instantly: "How did he die?"

Yang Ming shrugged: "He had his face taken away by the S-class weird Faceless, and then he was beaten to death by a kid named Kangkang who was over five meters tall."

"What do you mean by a child over five meters tall? Be more serious! Consultant Ma is from the headquarters. In ancient times, he was an imperial envoy. If the imperial envoy dies, do you know how serious the matter is?" Wang Dehai roared.

Yang Ming was yelled to the point where he felt his eardrums itching. While picking his ears, he explained: "Kangkang is weird, probably also S-level. It said it hates people wearing suits and ties the most, and then it beat Consultant Ma to death. ."

It was okay if Yang Ming didn't explain it. Once he explained it, Wang Dehai felt a burning sensation rushing to the top of his forehead. He was so angry that he quickly took two antihypertensive pills.

"Bai Qi, tell me, how did Consultant Ma die?"

"Same as Yang Ming said." Bai Qi said coldly.

Wang Dehai only felt that his blood pressure was higher.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Fang Xiu, forced a smile and said: "Fang Xiu, I know you are an honest young man, and you have not been in contact with Yang Ming for a long time, so you should not be a bad person. Tell me the truth, what is Consultant Ma doing?" How did you die?"

"I killed him." Fang Xiu told the truth with a calm face.

"You...you..." Wang Dehai felt like he was about to roll his eyes and faint.

"Do you all want to piss me off to death? Can you please talk to me, how did Consultant Ma die? You don't want to talk to me, why don't you all go write a report for me! With [-] words per person, you can't finish this month's salary Halved, performance halved, all spiritual materials deducted!"

Finally, amid Wang Dehai's roar, Fang Xiu and the others left the office.

As for the report, Yang Ming couldn't write it, Bai Qi couldn't write it, and Fang Xiu couldn't write it even more.

In the end, it was Wang Dehai who wrote the report himself, saying that Ma Xingbang died at the strange hands of the mental hospital, and reported it to the headquarters.

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Shangjing City.

In a hidden manor.

A long-haired man wearing a black gown was sitting on a mahogany chair deep in the manor.

I saw that he was tall and straight, with a bronze complexion, his facial features were clear and deep, like a Greek statue, and his dark and deep ice eyes showed a trace of evil charm.

He was in a dark room, with only a small window above his head. Sunlight fell through the window, illuminating half of his body, while the other half was hidden in darkness.

At this time, he was holding a report in his hand, which was written by Wang Dehai.

"Ma Xingbang, he's dead." The long-haired man said expressionlessly.

At this time, a voice came from the darkness.

"Captain Yan, my subordinates have found out that Ma Xingbang is indeed dead."

"Yeah." The long-haired man known as Captain Yan hummed lightly, without seeming to have too much emotion.

"Is his wife pregnant?" Captain Yan suddenly asked something confusing.

The voice in the darkness answered again: "Pregnant."

(late)