Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

"You answered correctly. As a reward, I will execute you Ling Chi." Fang Xiu smiled slightly.

He turned around, wearing a cloak-like hat on his head, the whole person was hidden in the shadow, and his face could not be seen clearly.

This was to guard against Lin Ziyang's ability to activate his eyes. He did not blind Lin Ziyang's other eye, because he wanted the other party to watch him and watch him die tragically.

He walked towards Lin Ziyang slowly, and stood quietly behind him, not giving him any chance to activate his ability at all.

"Fang Xiu! Let me go! Let me go! Let me tell you, I am a member of the Bright Club. Our president is a second-rank spiritual master, and I am his most important member. If you dare to treat me Take the shot, and you're dead!"

"Hush."

Fang Xiu leaned over slightly, and whispered in Lin Ziyang's ear, "I said, your life is always in my hands."

There was a creepy chill in the calm words.

Lin Ziyang struggled violently, the iron chains on his body rattled wildly, but he couldn't break free at all.

This was specially designed by Lin Ziyang. He also killed the Imperial Spirit Master here. Naturally, the design was extremely strong, and it was impossible for the Imperial Spirit Master to escape.

Now all of this will send him on the road with his own hands.

"What on earth do you want to do! I have no grievances with you! I just heard that you are a newly promoted spirit master, and I want to come here to win you over for the Bright Club."

"Oh, you are wrong, in fact, we have hatred."

"Animation?" Lin Ziyang was slightly taken aback: "This is the first time I'm meeting you, how could there be any enmity?"

"It seems that you have forgotten your useless cousin. I killed your cousin."

Lin Ziyang was startled, but quickly reacted and said: "My cousin is not a good person, so kill him if you kill him."

"That can't be done. The whole family must be tidy. Since I killed your cousin, I will naturally kill you too."

madman! What a lunatic!

Lin Ziyang thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Fang Xiu to go crazy.

He wanted to say something more, but Fang Xiu didn't give him a chance.

I saw Fang Xiu put his hands on Lin Ziyang's shoulders and patted them heavily.

"Now the roles are reversed, and I will let you know what cruelty is."

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

"Ah!! Shit!!" Lin Ziyang let out a miserable cry.

There was only a cut in his chest.

The wound was very short, about less than three centimeters, and not deep, about one centimeter deep.

But it was such a small wound that made Lin Ziyang feel like he was about to faint from the pain.

He hurriedly lowered his head to look, thinking that he had been seppuku, only to find that the wound was so small.

"Asshole!! What the hell is on your knife! Why does it hurt so much, shit!"

The reason why Lin Ziyang was in such pain was naturally because Fang Xiu slightly used the ability of pain, and with just a little use, the pain caused had already reached the twelfth level of pain.

Swish!

Another knife.

Lin Ziyang continued to scream.

After more than a hundred knives, Lin Ziyang's voice was hoarse, and the madness on his face had long since faded away, leaving only fear, endless fear.

"Please, kill me! Kill me quickly!"

Fang Xiu watched him calmly, without the slightest wavering on his face.

Who said that spiritual out-of-control can't be cured? Isn't this curable?

"I ask, you answer, what is the bronze candlestick used for?"

At this time, Lin Ziyang had collapsed from the pain, and quickly said: "It can be used to resist strange attacks, you only need to inject spiritual blood into it to ignite it, and after it is lit, within the range of candlelight, it can defend against weirdness.

However, the stronger the weirdness with it, the faster the blood will burn. "

Spiritual blood?

Is it the blood of the imperial spirit master?

Relying on burning blood to save one's life is a good trick.

"How lit up is your spirituality?"

"Twenty percent! I'm only one percent away from being promoted to the second-tier spirit master."

"Why do you get out of control spiritually?"

"The more spiritually lit, the more polluted the mind becomes."

"In this case, why continue to light up spirituality?"

"Because the pollution of the mind is uncontrollable, just like a pot of clear water is sprinkled with a little ink, the ink will gradually spread until the clear water is completely black. If you want to prevent it from being completely polluted, you can only continue to expand the amount of clear water, that is, to light up. Spirituality, let more spiritual power bloom.

But lighting up the spirituality is equivalent to injecting more ink, so the process of lighting up the spirituality is drinking poison to quench thirst. As long as you light up the spirituality, if you stop walking, sooner or later, the ink will catch up with the clean water and pollute it all.

Only through breakthroughs and continuous promotion can one survive.

It is because I have been unable to break through to the second level that my spirituality has lost control. This bronze candlestick was lent to me by our president, just to let me have enough confidence to break through to the second level in weird events. "

Lin Ziyang endured the pain and spoke quickly.

He really didn't want to feel the pain anymore, he just wanted to die quickly.

"Tell me all the information about the members of the Bright Club, including their abilities, and their level of spiritual enlightenment."

"Okay, let me say, I'll say it, but our club is relatively free, and many people deliberately hide their abilities, and I don't know."

half an hour later.

Fang Xiu squeezed out all the information Lin Ziyang knew.

"I've said everything I need to say, quickly... kill me quickly." Lin Ziyang said on the verge of death.

"Don't worry, and it's only a few hundred knives, at least it's going to be a thousand dollars, isn't it?"

Swish!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Don't get me wrong, I never said that as long as you answer honestly, I will send you on your way."

Swish!

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

After another dozens of knives, Lin Ziyang's state was obviously abnormal.

Although he was still in pain, his face became more ferocious, and his screams gradually became inhuman, similar to the roar of some kind of wild beast.

At the same time, in his only remaining eye, there were more and more bloodshot eyes, which were almost connected together and turned completely blood-colored, and the eyeball became more and more abrupt, as if it was about to pop out of the eye socket.

However, Fang Xiu didn't see all this, because he always turned his back to Lin Ziyang to prevent being attacked by the opponent.

Swish Swish Swish...

After a few more cuts, Fang Xiu obviously felt something was wrong.

Lin Ziyang's screams had disappeared, his whole body trembled violently, as if there were countless rats scurrying under his skin.

And the direction of those mice is the head!

To be precise, the eyes on the head!

A violent and strange spiritual fluctuation spread from Lin Ziyang's body.

"This is... spirituality completely out of control? Is it going to be deformed?" A look of excitement flashed in Fang Xiu's eyes.

This is the first time he has witnessed the transformation process of a master spirit master, and he thinks it will help him understand the world better.

But just in case.

Swish Swish Swish!

Fang Xiu directly cut off Lin Ziyang's hands and feet.

As a result, after the hands and feet were cut off, Lin Ziyang's originally high head drooped directly, motionless and completely silent.