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

“No, no, no!! Fang Xiu, what the hell is going on! This is not true, this must be an illusion!

You hurry, you hurry up and let them go home! Lin Ziyang collapsed.

Fang Xiu smiled slightly, “You can start.” The

next moment, those strange people slowly surrounded the two.

……

……

Knock knock….

There was a knock on the door.

Fang Xiu calmly looked at the door that was knocked, his mind still echoed the scene of being strangely divided before, it was not bad, the pain +1

is time for Lin Ziyang to feel the pain.

He got up slowly.

Click-click….

Step by step towards the door.

Soon, he stood in the doorway.

At this time, he and Lin Ziyang were separated by a door, he was inside the door, and Lin Ziyang was stuck outside the door, a bloodshot eye stuck to the cat’s eye.

Lin Ziyang was a little excited, he heard Fang Xiu’s footsteps, and then he only needed to wait for Fang Xiu to observe through the cat’s eye, only one glance, one glance was enough.

Fang Xiu inside the door tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to observe through the cat’s eye, just as his head stretched forward, his sleeves shook, and a silver light flashed.

The scalpel suddenly appeared in Fang Xiu’s hand.

Between electric flint, swoosh!

The scalpel turned into a silver light and fiercely inserted into the cat’s eye.

“Ah!!” A bitter scream sounded.

The scalpel penetrated the cat’s eye without hindrance and slammed into Lin Ziyang’s eyeball.

Lin Ziyang instantly blinded one eye, but with his strength, one eye was not enough to completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Don’t forget Fang Xiu’s ability.

The pain ability was activated, and the pitch-black spirituality was transmitted along the scalpel to Lin Ziyang’s body.

In just an instant, a tremendous pain that is difficult to describe in words welled up throughout his body.

At this moment, Lin Ziyang seemed to have been killed dozens of times alive, smashed into meat puree, eaten raw, and beheaded…

The pain of dozens of deaths erupted at this moment.

Lin Ziyang didn’t even last a second, and directly saw the darkness in front of him, fainted to the ground, and fell into a coma.

Bang!

Fang Xiu pulled out the scalpel and opened the door.

Looking at Lin Ziyang, whose face was covered in blood on the ground, he calmly grabbed Lin Ziyang’s ankles, like dragging him to death, and dragged him into the house.

Bang!

The door was slammed shut, and there was calm in the corridor again.

After a few moments, the voice-activated lights go out, and the darkness hides the blood.

Inside the house, Fang Xiu began to grope on Lin Ziyang’s body, he liked this kind of thing, which could be used to turn over Jedi, but he didn’t like others to have hole cards.

He is currently just a newly promoted Imperial Spirit Master, and he still knows nothing about the many methods of the Imperial Spirit Master, so in order to avoid being overturned by the other party when he tortures Lin Ziyang, it is still necessary to search his body.

Fang Xiu did not kill Lin Ziyang, in fact, with his painful ability, he could easily take Lin Ziyang’s life the moment the scalpel penetrated.

But he didn’t do it, after all, he had promised Lin Ziyang to help others Ling Chi.

To be a man, you must be true to your word.

Soon, Fang Xiu retrieved five spirit coins, some change, a mobile phone, a car key, and a strangely shaped bronze candlestick and a certificate of caring people from Lin Ziyang.

He first picked up the bronze candlestick, and just the moment he started, he could clearly feel a cold aura invading his body.

“Trick?”

Feeling this familiar feeling, Fang Xiu did not think that he would judge wrong, this bronze candlestick was a trick.

It seems that Lin Ziyang’s strength and position are definitely not low, and he even has a trick weapon.

Although this trick weapon feels obviously inferior to a scalpel, it is also a trick.

Fang Xiu guessed that Lin Ziyang’s strength was at least close to the second order, if not a second-order Imperial Spirit Master, and belonged to a first-order senior Imperial Spirit Master.

The latter is more likely, although it is not clear the strength of the second-order Spirit Master, but I don’t think it will be put down by one blow.

After looking at it for a moment, he put down the bronze candlestick and picked up Lin Ziyang’s mobile phone.

Surprisingly, the phone didn’t have a password.

There are two possibilities, one is that Lin Ziyang is very confident in his strength, and the other is that Lin Ziyang often falls into madness because of his spiritual loss of control, and he is afraid that he will not be able to remember the password.

However, all this has nothing to do with Fang Xiu, and there is no password just to save cracking.

He started flipping through his phone.

Five minutes later, he got the information he wanted.

Lin Ziyang is from the Bright Club.

The specific information of the Bright Club has not yet been known, but it should be an organization formed by the civil spirit masters.

“People who are invaded by strange forces, but are they named bright?”

In addition, Fang Xiu also found many videos in Lin Ziyang’s mobile phone, basically some bloody videos of him abusing and killing others.

There is also some simple information about buying reikincense on the black market.

This also explains why Lin Ziyang’s spirit coins are so few, and it is estimated that they are all used to buy spirit incense.

From this point of view, Lingxiang cannot completely suppress the loss of spiritual control, it can only alleviate it.

Subsequently, Fang Xiu smashed the mobile phone to prevent positioning inside.

Then he found a sheet to wrap Lin Ziyang’s whole person, carried it and left.

Taking advantage of the night, coupled with the fact that this was a dilapidated old town, Fang Xiu smoothly found Lin Ziyang’s car, threw him into the car and went straight to the warehouse.

The address of the warehouse was also found from Lin Ziyang’s mobile phone.

Because this kid once got hungry and ordered takeout at the warehouse.

To ask Fang Xiu how he knew, it was very simple, Lin Ziyang recorded a video and received a video of the takeaway angrily killing the takeaway brother.

Now Fang Xiu somewhat understood why the Spirit Master who was out of control of his spirit was sometimes more terrifying than weird.

……….

Lin Ziyang woke up faintly, and before he could figure out what was happening, he felt a piercing pain in his left eye.

“Aaaaah!”

He couldn’t stop screaming bitterly.

The only remaining eye subconsciously looked around.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it is, isn’t this your own warehouse?

Wait a minute! How did I get tied!

Lin Ziyang was shocked, and he was surprised to find that he was actually tied to an iron seat in the center of the warehouse.

Not far away, a young man was repairing a meat grinder.

“Finally woke up, a little later than I thought.”

The young man turned his back to Lin Ziyang and said calmly.

Thundered!

The meat grinder was repaired, and the blades inside spun rapidly, making a screeching sound.

“Who are you! Who are you! Lin Ziyang shouted in some horror, looking at the meat grinder, it was obvious that he realized something.

“Oh? Do you come to my house late at night and knock on my door, but you don’t know who I am?

Lin Ziyang’s pupils contracted suddenly: “You are Fang Xiu!”

He instantly recalled that he was just preparing to sneak up on Fang Xiu at the cat’s eye, but a knife pierced directly into his eyes, and then he was here.