Weird and Hard to Kill? Sorry, I Am Truly Immortal

Chapter 401 The Three-Day Period Has Expired!

"Oh, I almost forgot, there are also ordinary people like you. Don't worry. I understand your urgent desire to contribute to the cause of clearing the weird. Although you are not spiritual, as the captain of Xia country, I will definitely try my best to meet any needs of the people. ׺°"˜`"°º× ׺°"˜`"°º×" Fang Xiu had a dangerous smile on his face and gently turned the scalpel in his hand.

"No! Don't come over!"

"Captain Fang! I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I was confused for a moment!"

"I shouldn't question the great prophet, any decision you make is unquestionable and absolutely correct!"

"Buddhism robbed you of your things, Buddhism deserves death! I am a reporter, a well-known reporter! As long as you let me go, I will go back and strongly condemn them immediately!"

Papa.......

"What a wonderful speech, but, you didn't seem to say that just now?" Fang Xiu couldn't help but applaud everyone's wonderful speeches.

"Captain Fang, we were just blinded by greed and actually suspected you. You are the one who is wholeheartedly for Xiaguo. Compared with you, Buddhism is nothing. If there was no headquarters and no you during the strange invasion, we would have died long ago.

Where was Buddhism at that time? Now they come out to pick peaches, bah! Despicable!"

"Hehehe... really unexpectedly sensible, obviously the same mouth, but said completely different truths, interesting.

It's a pity that I still agree with your previous theory more. The weak should have a spirit of selfless dedication to the strong, right?

Show your fear!!"

The next moment, the blood moon above the sky shone brightly, and everyone was trapped in an illusion for a while. The blood moon would reflect the most feared things in everyone's heart.

"Ah!"

"No!"

"Help!"

Screaming and begging for mercy continued to ring out, and everyone was completely in a mess, staring at the blood moon in the sky, as if crazy, and fear spread like a tide.

At this time, Fang Xiu was like a demon under the blood moon, quietly admiring everything in front of him.

A moment later, the hell of hell dissipated, and a group of people fell in front of the headquarters. Everyone fell into a coma, with lingering horror on their faces, as if they were having some kind of nightmare.

Fang Xiu did not kill them. After all, these were loyal and selfless loyalists who devoted themselves to the country of Xia. These people should live, live with the mark of nightmares, and contribute their own efforts to the elimination of weird causes every night after falling asleep.

The soldiers around looked at the people who fell to the ground and swallowed unconsciously. Although they were a little scared, they still dutifully cleared a path for Captain Fang to pass.

Fang Xiu walked to the front of the headquarters and ordered the guarding soldiers: "In the future, if there are people who want to contribute to the headquarters, remember, don't stop them, let them all in."

The soldiers looked at the captain in front of them. Although the other party had a calm face, they all felt their hearts tightened, and an invisible sense of oppression was spreading.

They stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, Captain!"

Fang Xiu nodded and then entered the headquarters.

In the captain's office, the minister had already been waiting.

"Fang Xiu, it's a good thing you didn't kill anyone, otherwise the captain of a country would attack ordinary people, which would probably set off a wave of public opinion." The minister was slightly relieved.

Fang Xiu nodded without saying anything.

Murder? Too low-level.

The right way should be to let all those who dare to disobey live in their own shadow forever and provide fear for themselves forever.

"What's going on with the Buddhist sect?"

"Nothing." The minister's face showed a trace of solemnity: "Since you issued the notice, the Buddhist sect seems to have not received the news. They still burn incense and recruit disciples every day."

"Very good." Fang Xiu smiled slightly: "It seems that the Buddhist sect doesn't take me seriously at all."

The minister worriedly said: "Fang Xiu, are you really sure to fight against the Buddhist sect? The strange situation is serious now. Once there are a large number of casualties in the headquarters, it may shake the foundation of Xia country. The most important thing is, don't forget that there is more than one Buddhist sect in Xia country, there is also a Taoist sect.

What if you two are fighting and the Taoists take advantage of you? "

"It doesn't matter. They are just weaklings from the last era. When Zhou Qingfeng led the strong men of the last era to counterattack the other side, these weaklings who could not gain a foothold on the other side were left behind. Now that time has passed, they feel that the former strong men are gone and the world belongs to them.

When the three-day deadline is up, I will let them know that the weak, no matter in which era, are still weak. "

This time when going to the burial site, Fang Xiu asked some more information about the Taoists and Buddhists. They are indeed weaklings from the last era.

It turns out that space nodes are also divided into large and small. If the present world is a house, then space nodes are rat holes on the house. These holes are big and small.

The smaller the hole, the lower the degree of danger.

Unfortunately, the burial ground is the largest rat hole, so the burial ground is filled with gray fog and is full of weirdness. Even if Zhou Qingfeng takes out the strongest part of the forbidden ghost's body, the forbidden ghost heart, to suppress it, it still cannot completely block the rat hole.

That's why there are those six-level strongmen guarding the burial ground, and their role is to assist the forbidden ghost heart.

In addition, the burial ground is not only a space node, but also a prison, used to imprison those who committed heinous crimes in the last era.

That is why the burial ground was designed with such a set of operating rules, and every spirit master who entered it would be squeezed to the extreme.

The space nodes of Taoism and Buddhism are relatively small, and it is enough to be suppressed by other parts of the forbidden ghost, and there are no extremely harsh rules like the burial ground.

It can be understood that there is a building similar to Baishi Town in Taoism and Buddhism. This building is not only free, but also isolates the gray fog and weirdness day and night, which is equivalent to the safe zone in the game.

At that time, hundreds of thousands of Taoist and Buddhist disciples and believers entered the space node, lived and multiplied in it. Although the living environment was harsh, putting this aside, it was also an alternative paradise.

Compared with the burial ground, it is simply a paradise on earth.

Of course, the people of Taoism and Buddhism are not sitting back and relaxing. They must continue to improve their own strength, constantly hunt the weirdness in the space node, and provide strength for the limbs of the forbidden ghost. Only in this way can the space node be continuously suppressed and not be swallowed by the weirdness.

In addition to the Taoist and Buddhist sects, the third spatial node of Xia Country has completely become a sea of ​​weirdness, precisely because the people inside have not been able to hunt enough weirdness to provide enough power for the forbidden weirdness limbs.

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Three days later.

The three-day deadline has finally arrived.

Facing Fang Xiu's ultimatum, the Buddhist sect remained indifferent.

In the conference room.

Fang Xiu sat at the top seat, and the conference table was full of people.

It was the captain Fang Moli and other captains, as well as Yang Ming and others from the personal guard.

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