Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

“How should I ask?” Fang Xiu asked, holding a pen.

“Hold the pen, put the tip of the pen on the white paper, draw circles, recite the spell, Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, and then you will feel a cold palm holding your hand. , and then you can ask.”Yang Ming explained.

Fang Xiu nodded, then held the pen, pointed it on the white paper, and began to draw circles

“Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life.”

As the process was completed, a cold breath suddenly spread from the pen.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu’s hand that was drawing circles suddenly stopped. It wasn’t him who stopped on his own initiative, but a cold palm held his. Hand.

It was a woman’s hand, very cold, like a corpse, and invisible from the line of sight, like a ghost. Everyone present was a spiritual master, so naturally they all felt the cold aura, and their faces became a little uncomfortable. Naturally.

The horror level of this fairy is not low.

Fortunately, it has its own set of rules, and it is not a mass killing, otherwise it will be extremely harmful.

“You can ask.” Yang Ming reminded.

Fang Xiu did not answer, but asked directly to Bixian:”What is the weird truth of this world?”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yang Ming and others changed drastically.

“Rest! What are you asking?!”

“Are you crazy! You can’t afford this problem!”

Fang Xiu ignored everyone, but stared at the pen in his hand very calmly.

Suddenly, the pen moved!

It seemed like it was going crazy, driving Fang Xiu’s hand to quickly scribble on the white paper.

Rustling…….

The range of movements became larger and larger, and the white paper was directly scratched, and even the table had scratches.

The cold atmosphere filling the conference room suddenly increased sharply.

“ah!!!”

A shrill female voice burst out from the pen, deafening!

Everyone covered their ears at this moment, their faces were ferocious, and veins popped up on their faces. Even Wang Dehai, an ordinary person, bled from all his orifices and died on the spot..

And Fang Xiu, who was the first to bear the brunt, frowned.

Can’t you answer? Or don’t dare to answer?

The next moment.

Boom!

A loud bang sounded.

Fang Xiu’s whole body exploded directly on the spot, and blood and flesh sprayed all over the walls of the meeting……………

“Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life and I am your present life.”

“Why can I roll back after death?”

Boom!

Fang Xiu exploded again…….

“Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life and I am your present life.”

“Why am I the only one in the world who can see weird things?” boom…….

“Who wrote the bloody words on the ceiling?” boom…….

“How can I kill my wife?” boom……………….

“Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life.”

The cold breath appeared again, and a cold woman’s hand held Fang Xiu’s hand.

“You can ask.”Yang Ming reminded as before.

Fang Xiu, who has died several times, already knows that with Bi Xian’s level of terror, he cannot answer those secrets, or dare not answer them.

The consequence of forced questioning is that Bi Xian will fall into madness, and he will also Will die.

This also shows that the questions I asked are too deep and I cannot grasp them at the moment.

“Where can I find the true form of the nightmare?”Fang Xiu asked calmly.

This time, the pen fairy did not go crazy. Instead, he held Fang Xiu’s hand and started writing on the white paper.

Of course, in everyone’s sight, only Fang Xiu himself was seen holding the pen and writing. What.

Soon, a few black words were written on the white paper

【Temple]

Everyone was stunned when they saw these two words.

Yang Ming even scolded him directly:”This pen is really a bad pen. There are dozens of large and small temples in Luteng City. Who knows where it refers to?”

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He didn’t expect that this pen fairy was still a ghost. The damn Riddler.

Just when he was about to continue asking which temple it was, the price arrived.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Looking down, he was shocked to find that there was a big hole in his chest, as if something invisible was eating away at his chest.

His intestines, kidneys, heart and other organs gradually turned into nothingness.

His consciousness blurred, and he could vaguely hear the exclamations of everyone in his ears, but the sounds became farther and farther away, becoming more and more blurry.

When he was dying, Fang Xiu was thinking that his luck was really not so bad, maybe it was because Yang Ming was around………….

Fang Xiu, who filed back again, chose to directly ask which temple it was, and this time he finally got the most accurate answer.

Putuo Temple.

And the price this time is the disappearance of the head…………..

“Mr. Wang, don’t forget that my ability is luck. If you ask me, the price may be just one of my JB hairs. Yang

Ming said with a grin, then picked up the pen and started to write circles on the white paper.

At this time, a calm voice sounded:”No need to ask, the real body of Nightmare is in Putuo Temple.””

Everyone was stunned. They followed the sound and found that it was Fang Xiu who was speaking.

“How do you know the nightmare is in Putuo Temple?”Yang Ming said in a daze.

Why did the answer come out before he even asked the question?

Under everyone’s gaze, Fang Xiu said calmly:”Don’t forget that my ability is perception. I have already sensed it.”

As soon as these words came out, only Wang Dehai, Yang Ming and a few other insiders understood what Fang Xiu meant.

What kind of perception was clearly predicted.

Yang Ming also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although his ability was lucky, and there were many There is little trump card support, but no one is willing to gamble with Bi Xian.

If Bi Xian’s ability is really that useful, then he will not be sealed in the box of steel of the soul.

“Since you have already sensed it, Yang Ming, you don’t need to ask anymore.”Wang Dehai spoke.

Listening to Wang Dehai’s words, those spiritual masters who didn’t know Fang Xiu felt puzzled.

Why is it such a child’s play?

Putuo Temple is dozens of kilometers away from the Investigation Bureau. What kind of divine perception does it take to be able to sense that far away? ?

A private spiritual master said directly:”Director Wang, do you know how far away Putuo Temple is from here? Is he, a first-level spiritual master, using his head to sense nightmares? Wang

Dehai said in a deep voice:”Fang Xiu is a special perception spiritual master. His perception is different from the traditional sense. Since he perceives it, it must be true.””

The private spiritual master wanted to say something more, but Yang Ming interrupted him directly:”What you have to do now is not to question, but to unconditionally believe in the Investigation Bureau and Fang Xiu. We will not risk our lives for you. joke.”

After all, it was Yang Ming, the only third-level spiritual master in Luteng City, who spoke with more weight. He immediately suppressed all doubts as soon as he opened his mouth.

“Fang Xiu, since you have sensed that the real body of the nightmare is in Putuo Temple, what should we do next?” Yang Ming asked.

Everyone was suddenly even more surprised and looked at Fang Xiu frequently.

They never expected that the director and captain of the Investigation Bureau, Yang Ming, would trust Fang Xiu so much.

Not only did he unconditionally believe in the other party’s perception, but now he even asked him how to act..