Chapter 121 It’s Broken, I’m a Substitute

Fang Xiu directly flattened the grave and opened the coffin.

The person lying inside was indeed the fat man.

Seeing this scene, the fat man outside was horrified: "Xiu..."

Before he finished speaking, a scalpel was already inserted into his neck.

"Keep looking." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Everyone stepped up their speed and kept searching. More and more graves with the same name were found, and every person who was found said that his was the real one.

But Fang Xiu didn't listen to the explanation at all, and directly killed the people outside.

All the people who were killed, without exception, turned into a pile of bones.

But at this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

"Ah! This... This..." The man stared at a tombstone and was speechless.

Everyone immediately surrounded him, and then their faces changed drastically.

They suddenly dispersed from Fang Xiu, and looked at Fang Xiu very vigilantly, posing an attacking posture.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu's heart sank. He stepped forward and saw that his name was engraved on the grave.

Without any hesitation, he overturned the grave and opened the coffin.

And the person lying inside was Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu in the coffin stood up calmly, staring at Fang Xiu outside without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Fang Xiu outside saw this scene, and his heart became more gloomy.

It's bad, I'm a substitute.

As Fang Xiu in the coffin stood up, everyone stood beside him directly, and a group of people looked at Fang Xiu outside with a covetous look.

"Kill him." Fang Xiu in the coffin ordered.

The next moment, everyone took action directly.

Fang Xiu did not surrender, he had to test the quality of this fake, so he directly detonated the strange power in the scalpel.

Silver hair, blood pupils, black air, and thousands of weird roars!

Who knew that Fang Xiu in the coffin also transformed directly, with the same silver hair, blood pupils, black air, and thousands of weird roars!

From the appearance, there was no difference between the two.

Fang Xiu was immediately besieged.

Facing more than a dozen spirit masters, plus a weirdo who looks exactly like himself, Fang Xiu, dead!

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Fang Xiu stood in front of the cemetery.

Others looked at Fang Xiu in confusion.

"Brother Xiu, why don't you leave? Did you find something?" Zhao Hao asked.

I ignored him and fell into deep thought.

Now no one has entered the cemetery, which means that everyone is real now.

It is known that the cemetery has the ability to pull people into the coffin without anyone noticing and produce a fake.

According to the last test, the one in the coffin is real, and the one outside is fake.

Because people in the outside world will turn into bones after death.

But why is it that only when I come here, the outside world is real and the one in the coffin is fake?

Fang Xiu knew very well that the reason why he was killed last time was because everyone thought he was fake, and then he was besieged.

There was no way, he didn't explain, and he knew very well that he couldn't explain.

Everyone is fake in the outside world and real in the coffin, why is it not true when you come?

But at this time, Fang Xiu was vaguely wondering, is the person in the coffin really real?

The memories of both seem to be the same, both can tell their own secrets, and their abilities are exactly the same.

What if I made a mistake from the beginning?

In fact, the person in the coffin is fake, and the person outside is real.

After a long silence, everyone stared at Fang Xiu closely, and no one dared to disturb his thinking.

They thought Fang Xiu was using his ability to predict the future, and they all expected him to point out the way out as before.

After a while, Fang Xiu did not disappoint them.

"The weirdness in this cemetery can change into everyone's appearance, exactly the same as the person, and even the memory and ability are the same."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Isn't this the same? How can we distinguish the real from the fake?"

"Then we must not separate after entering, and don't give the weirdness a chance to take advantage of the opportunity to enter!"

Everyone started to discuss countermeasures, and no one questioned the authenticity of Fang Xiu's words.

"Quiet." Fang Xiu glanced at everyone calmly.

Everyone instantly quieted down, waiting for Fang Xiu's instructions.

"Everyone, after entering, must obey my command completely and must not act on their own."

"Captain Fang, don't worry, we will definitely listen to your orders. If anyone dares to act on their own, I will be the first to disagree!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Fang Xiu nodded and said again: "Next, I will separate silver hair and wrap it around each of you. The weirdness in the cemetery can quietly pull people into the grave and replace you. This silver hair is the key to ensuring the authenticity of your identity.

Remember, even if you die, you must never let the silver hair fall off your body."

Everyone's heart suddenly jumped when they heard this. They didn't expect that the weirdness in the cemetery was so terrible that it could be replaced silently.

If they really appeared exactly the same, they would really be unable to tell them apart.

Fortunately, Captain Fang led the team, otherwise, if they were caught off guard, they might even be wiped out.

So, Fang Xiu began to separate several silver hairs, which spread like a tide and wrapped around everyone.

No one resisted, and let the silver hair entangle them.

After several life-and-death crises, they already trusted Fang Xiu very much.

In fact, letting the silver hair entangle is no different from putting a knife on the neck. If Fang Xiu has evil intentions, then the group of people will at least die with the weaker spirit masters under the silver hair.

After the hair was wrapped, the scene seemed a little weird for a while.

Fang Xiu walked in front alone, and from his head, silver hair extended like a spider web, connecting to the bodies of more than a dozen spirit masters behind him.

It was like leading a group of puppets.

He led everyone into the cemetery.

"Now, everyone, come with me to find the grave with your name on it."

Everyone responded and started looking.

The first one to be found was Zhao Hao, because his grave was relatively far away.

"Brother Xiu, I found it. There is a grave with my name on it."

Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes and walked over slowly.

He first looked at the silver hair on Zhao Hao's body, and after confirming that it was intact, he turned his gaze to Zhao Hao's tomb.

At this time, a dull sound of "dong dong dong" was also heard from Zhao Hao's tomb.

Everyone's face changed slightly, and they were a little nervous.

Fang Xiu immediately overturned the tomb, opened the coffin, and revealed Zhao Hao inside.

Zhao Hao in the coffin was happy to see Fang Xiu, but then he saw someone who looked exactly like him from the corner of his eye, and was immediately shocked.

"Brother Xiu, it's just as you said. The weirdness here can pull people into the coffin silently. I just blacked out, and when I reacted, I appeared in the coffin.

Brother Xiu, the person next to you now is a fake!" Zhao Hao in the coffin said quickly.