Chapter 283 Fang Yu's Eyes

Fang Yu walked into the house.

He could feel that there was an extremely subtle breath in the house.

It was the breath of a human.

This breath was so subtle that it was almost undetectable.

But Fang Yu's senses were so strong that he still found it even with such a subtle breath.

This person deliberately hid his breath in the house, was he waiting for him to come back before taking action?

Fang Yu scanned the entire house and soon realized that his idea was wrong.

At this time, no one was in the house.

And that subtle breath might not be emitted by the human body, but... another kind of existence similar to a human.

Spirit.

This is a spell that only wizards can master.

Wizard...

Fang Yu thought of the so-called orderers he met at the beginning. They were wizards... now called magicians.

"It's them again." Fang Yu sighed helplessly.

Just like what Xia Xiaoying said before, this group of magicians is really unyielding.

Fang Yu put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, then put them on his forehead and closed his eyes.

Two seconds later, he opened his eyes again, and his pupils glowed red.

If you look closely, you can see that several white runes appeared in his pupils and were rotating.

Now these eyes were obtained by Fang Yu from a strange old Taoist more than two thousand years ago.

At that time, Fang Yu was staying in an ordinary small village.

The old man was an outsider who suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Every day after that, he would sit on a stone at the entrance of the village. Whenever someone passed by, he would force them to come over and chat.

He claimed to be a messenger who returned from hell and often spoke wildly.

He repeated words such as if the law allowed, he could crush the entire cultivation world... This world could not trap him, and he would eventually destroy the law. He repeated them almost every day.

After a long time, everyone regarded the old man as a madman. Many people were unwilling to walk on the road at the entrance of the village, for fear of being pulled by the old man to chat.

Until one day, Fang Yu passed by the entrance of the village and was forcibly pulled to a stone beside by the old man.

The two chatted very enthusiastically, and it seemed that they had met too late.

Fang Yu did not refute the old man's crazy remarks, but just listened quietly, and even agreed from time to time.

This made the old man very happy, and he became more and more excited. At the end, the old man even said that he had killed a dragon himself.

But Fang Yu still did not question it, but asked him what knife was more suitable for killing a dragon.

The old man did not answer Fang Yu's question, but laughed at the sky for thirty or forty seconds.

Then he stood up, patted Fang Yu on the shoulder, and asked: "Boy... No, you have lived for more than two thousand years, it is not appropriate to call you boy..."

Fang Yu was shocked at the time.

He did not expect that this seemingly crazy old man could tell his age at a glance.

"Brother, you are very good. I haven't chatted with people for such a long time." The old man grinned, "Anyway, I will leave soon. Before I leave, I will give you something."

"What is it?" Fang Yu asked.

"A pair of eyes." The old man said, and actually reached out and clasped his eyes.

But strangely, all these movements were very natural.

The old man had taken the two eyeballs in his hands, but his eye sockets were not empty, and a pair of eyes still existed.

"Here, these two eyeballs are for you." The old Taoist said, raising his hand and pressing it into Fang Yu's eye sockets.

Fang Yu wanted to dodge at the time, but he didn't react for a while.

The old man's hand just pressed on Fang Yu's eyes.

Then, Fang Yu felt a black screen in front of his eyes and lost his vision.

"Don't worry, you will be able to see tomorrow. These eyes are not simple. They can help you see through all the disguised things in the world, including the laws that exist between heaven and earth. Don't lose it." The old man's voice came into Fang Yu's ears.

"Are you leaving now?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, I've given you everything, why am I still here?" The old man asked back.

Then, Fang Yu heard a sound of footsteps.

"Hey, wait a minute." Fang Yu, who lost his eyesight, shouted anxiously.

"I told you that your eyesight will be restored tomorrow..." the old man said impatiently.

"You haven't answered my previous question yet. What kind of knife is more suitable for slaying a dragon?" Fang Yu asked.

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Boy, if there is a chance in the future, we will meet again. At that time, I will not only tell you what knife to use to slay a dragon, but also tell you that to kill the Immortal King, you need..." The old man's voice disappeared before he finished speaking.

After that, Fang Yu returned home and lay down for a night.

When he got up the next day, his eyesight was indeed restored.

However, he could not control these eyes at that time.

During that time, the world in Fang Yu's eyes was quite complicated. What he saw was not only physical, but more virtual.

What souls, various laws, and even extremely tiny atoms, Fang Yu saw them all.

In Fang Yu's vision, the whole world was connected by the power of various laws.

During that time, Fang Yu was in great pain and almost wanted to dig out his eyes. He would rather be blind than have these eyes.

But later, he gradually mastered the use of these eyes and was able to deactivate them when not necessary.

It was also during this process that Fang Yu discovered the true power of these eyes.

Just like now.

After activating these glasses, Fang Yu looked around again and immediately saw a spirit standing behind the sofa in the living room.

In Fang Yu's field of vision, its outline was similar to that of a human body, just standing there, staring at Fang Yu.

For a mage, this is an invisible surveillance camera that can track.

Fang Yu walked forward, looked at the spirit, and waved.

"Hello."

...

Huaibei, a hidden location.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged man stood up suddenly and knocked down the table in front of him.

"How is it possible!?"

The man was pale and muttered to himself.

"What's wrong?" A girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old walked in from the door and asked with a frown.

"My spirit was discovered by Fang Yu!" The man said in horror.

"Even if you are discovered, you don't have to react so much, right? This Fang Yu is an SSS-level target. Isn't it normal for him to be stronger?" said the girl.

"He not only discovered... He, he seemed to be able to see my spirit completely!" The man said with sweat on his forehead.

"See your spirit? This is impossible. The spirit itself does not exist. It is just a wisp of telekinesis. It is normal for Fang Yu to sense this wisp of telekinesis, but he can't see it." The girl frowned and said.

"He just waved at my spirit and greeted me. His eyes were also facing me... It felt like I was standing in front of him!" The man said.

Seeing the man so horrified, the girl narrowed her eyes and said, "Then try to communicate with him and see what he will say."

"Pah!"

At this time, there was a crisp slap.

The man's cheek was injured and he fell to the ground.

He covered his swollen face, with endless horror and fear in his eyes!

"He, he can actually hurt my original body through the telekinesis I sent out..."

This situation has completely exceeded his cognitive level.

The girl looked at the man with an extremely solemn look.

Can see the spirit, and use the power of the spirit to hurt the original body?

What kind of means is this?

In this world, perhaps only the girl's mentor, the most recognized six-star master in China, can complete a similar operation?

The SSS-level target is indeed more powerful than imagined.

The girl thought about it, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and made a call.

...

After Fang Yu slapped the spirit in front of him, he sat on the sofa and looked at the coffee table in front of him.

He probably hasn't used these eyes for more than a thousand years.

Now he is not used to using them.

"I don't know if I can still control it after not using it for so long."

Thinking of this, Fang Yu stared at a cup on the coffee table in front of him.

This cup belongs to Liu Liansha, and there is an iron spoon in the cup.

Fang Yu stared at the cup, and the runes in his pupils rotated slowly.

The cup slowly rose into the air.

Then, it suddenly dissipated!

No fragments fell.

The whole cup, including the iron spoon in the cup, was instantly decomposed into particles one by one, which could not be detected by the naked eye!