Chapter 108
Chapter 108
“How should I ask?” Fang Xiu held the pen and asked.
“Hold the pen, the tip of the pen against the white paper, draw circles, chant incantations, pen fairy pen fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, after that you will feel a cold hand holding your hand, and then you can ask.” Yang Ming explained.
Fang Xiu nodded, then took the pen and pointed it on the white paper and began to draw circles.
“Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life.”
As the process was completed, a gloomy and cold aura suddenly spread from the pen.
On the ground, Fang Xiu’s hand that drew the circle suddenly stopped, not that he stopped on his own initiative, but a cold hand that held his hand.
It was a woman’s hand, very cold, like a corpse, and invisible from sight, like a ghost.
All the people present were Imperial Spirit Masters, and naturally they all sensed the gloomy and cold aura, and their faces became a little unnatural.
The horror level of this immortal is not low.
Fortunately, it has its own set of rules, not a range of killings, otherwise it is extremely harmful.
“You can ask.” Yang Ming reminded.
Fang Xiu did not answer, but directly turned to the pen immortal and asked, “What is the weird truth of this world?”
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ming and the others’ faces changed greatly.
“Fang Xiu! What are you asking?!
“Are you crazy! You can’t afford this kind of problem!
Fang Xiu did not pay attention to everyone, but stared at the pen in his hand very calmly.
Boom, the pen moved!
As if it was crazy, it led Fang Xiu’s hand and quickly scribbled on the white paper.
Rustle…….
The amplitude of movement became larger and larger, and the white paper was directly scratched, and even scratches appeared on the table.
The gloomy and cold atmosphere that permeated the conference room suddenly exploded.
“Ah!!”
A harsh female voice roar burst out from the pen, deafening!
Everyone covered their ears at this moment, their faces were hideous, their faces were bruised, and even Wang Dehai, an ordinary person, was directly bled and killed on the spot.
Fang Xiu, who bore the brunt of the attack, frowned.
Can’t answer? Still do not dare to answer?
The next moment.
Rumble!
A loud bang sounded.
Fang Xiu’s whole person exploded directly on the spot, and blood and flesh sprayed all over the walls of the entire meeting.
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“Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life.”
“Why can I die back?”
Rumble!
Fang Xiu exploded again.
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“Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life.”
“Why am I the only one in the world who can see weirdness?”
Boom…….
“Who wrote the blood writing on the ceiling?”
Boom…….
“How can I kill my wife?”
Boom…….
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“Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life.”
The gloomy aura reappeared, and a cold woman’s hand grasped Fang Xiu’s hand.
“You can ask.” Yang Ming reminded as before.
Fang Xiu, who had died several times, already knew that with the horror of the pen immortal, he could not answer those secrets, or did not dare to answer.
The consequence of forcibly asking is that the pen fairy falls into madness, and he will die.
This also shows that the questions I asked are too deep and cannot be grasped at present.
“Where can I find the true body of the nightmare?” Fang Xiu asked calmly.
This time, the pen fairy did not go crazy, but held Fang Xiu’s hand and began to write on the white paper.
Of course, in everyone’s sight, he only saw what Fang Xiu was writing with his pen.
Soon, a few black words were written on the white paper.
When [Temple]
saw these two words, everyone was stunned.
Yang Ming even scolded directly: “This immortal is a pen, there are dozens of temples of all sizes in the entire Green Vine City, who knows what it is talking about?”
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, he didn’t expect that this pen fairy was still a damn riddler.
Just as he was about to continue to ask which temple it was, the price came.
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
When I looked down, I was surprised to find that there was an extra big hole in my chest, as if something invisible was eating at my chest.
His intestines, kidneys, heart and other organs gradually turned into nothingness.
The consciousness was blurred, and the exclamations of everyone could be faintly heard in the ears, but the voice became farther and farther away, more and more blurred.
When he died, Fang Xiu was thinking that his luck was really not ordinarily bad, perhaps because Yang Ming was around.
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Fang Xiu, who returned again, chose to directly ask which temple it was, and this time he finally got the most accurate answer.
Putuo Temple.
And this time the price is the disappearance of the head.
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“Wang Bureau, don’t forget that my ability is lucky, if I ask, maybe the price is just a JB hair of mine.”
Yang Ming said with a big grin, and then picked up the pen and wanted to circle it on the white paper.
And at this time, a calm voice sounded: “No need to ask, the true body of the nightmare is in Putuo Temple.”
Everyone was stunned, and when they looked at the sound, they found that it was Fang Xiu who spoke.
“How do you know that the nightmare is in Putuo Temple?” Yang Ming was a little stunned.
This hasn’t been asked, how can the answer come out first.
Under everyone’s gaze, Fang Xiu said calmly: “Don’t forget that my ability is perception, and I have already sensed it.”
As soon as these words came out, only Wang Dehai, Yang Ming and several other insiders understood what Fang Xiu meant.
What perception is, it is clear that it is foreseen.
Yang Ming also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although his ability was lucky and supported by a lot of hole cards, no one was willing to gamble with his life.
If the pen fairy’s ability was really that useful, then it would not be sealed in the box of Soul Steel.
“Since you have already sensed it, then Yang Ming, you don’t have to ask anymore.” Wang Dehai spoke.
Listening to Wang Dehai’s words, those Imperial Spirit Masters who did not know Fang Xiu felt strange.
How is it so child’s play?
Putuo Temple is dozens of kilometers away from the Investigation Bureau, what kind of immortal perception must be to perceive so far?
A folk imperial spirit master directly spoke: “Director Wang, do you know how far Putuo Temple is from here? He, a first-order Imperial Spirit Master, took his head to perceive nightmares?
Wang Dehai said in a deep voice: “Fang Xiu is a special perception system spirit master, his perception is different from the traditional sense, since he perceives it, it must be true.”
The folk spirit master wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Yang Ming: “What you have to do now is not to question, but to unconditionally believe in the investigation bureau, believe in Fang Xiu, we will not joke with you with our own lives.”
After all, it was Yang Ming, the only third-order Imperial Spirit Master in Green Vine City, whose words were more weighty, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately suppressed all questioning voices.
“Fang Xiu, since you have sensed that the Nightmare True Body is in Putuo Temple, how should we act next?” Yang Ming asked.
Everyone was suddenly even more surprised, and frequently looked at Fang Xiu.
They never expected that the director of the investigation bureau and the captain Yang Ming would trust Fang Xiu so much.
Not only unconditionally believe in the perception of the other party, but now even ask him how to act.
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