After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"what!"

"Where is the trick?"

Everyone looked around in panic, but found nothing.

"Fang Xiu, what nonsense are you talking about at this time? Where is the trick?"

A frightened colleague glared at Fang Xiu.

"Yes, yes, what time has it been, and you still deliberately scare people."

Fang Xiu looked at everyone with a calm face. His handsome and fair face looked more delicate in the darkness. Coupled with the expression without any emotion, it gave people a strange feeling like a living doll.

Everyone felt uncomfortable when they were stared at by those eyes that were as calm as dead water.

Even the voices criticizing him gradually became weaker.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu spoke.

"Wang Xiaoli is missing."

Wang Xiaoli?

"Nonsense, Wang Xiaoli is obviously beside me, Wang Xiaoli, please say something." A colleague called out hurriedly.

As a result, Wang Xiaoli did not respond.

The man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he quickly used his cell phone to take a photo, and was shocked to find that Wang Xiaoli, who was beside him before, was really gone.

"Wang Xiaoli! Wang Xiaoli!"

He called out twice quickly, but got no response.

This time the crowd went crazy.

"Wang Xiaoli really disappeared!"

"Is it true that something strange has appeared?"

"Fang Xiu, do you see what Gui looks like?" Wang Ziteng suddenly asked.

Although Wang Ziteng and Fang Xiu had conflicts, he would not have fought violently before a life-and-death crisis.

Fang Xiu replied calmly: "My vision was blocked in the darkness, so I didn't see Wei. I only saw Wang Xiaoli disappear."

His calm appearance was as if what had just disappeared was not a person, but an ant.

When a normal person sees such a strange situation, not to mention screaming loudly, they would at least look panicked.

But Fang Xiu told the story of Wang Xiaoli's disappearance in an unhurried manner, without any emotion.

Everyone present is not a fool. They have been in the workplace for many years and no one has the ability to observe people's emotions. Everyone can see that Fang Xiu's calmness is a little abnormal.

Wang Ziteng suddenly looked suspicious: "Fang Xiu, you don't seem to be afraid of tricks at all. Are you a spiritual master?"

Fang Xiu shook his head and asked, "What is a spiritual master?"

The doubt in Wang Ziteng's eyes became even stronger.

"A spiritual master is a person who controls his own spirituality. I don't know the specifics. Spirituality seems to be the power of the soul. My cousin said that there is huge power hidden in the human soul, but everyone's soul is in a state of dust. , like a luminous pearl covered with dust.

The spiritual master is the one who wipes away the dust and allows the soul to bloom with spiritual light. "

Wang Ziteng wanted to continue explaining, but Wu Dahai on the side interrupted him directly: "Young Master Wang! What time is it? Why do you still have time to popularize science? People have started to disappear. Please think of a way to escape. .”

"Shut up!" Wang Ziteng was furious: "Escape? How? Where to escape? There are only three people missing now. If they move around randomly and trigger the taboo of Wei, maybe we will all die!"

Besides, these secrets I'm talking about now are related to our life and death!

Where do you think the spiritual master came from? They are not born with them, they are acquired.

At present, the best way to break the situation is for someone to become a spiritual master! "

"So, the spiritual master was trained in the treacherous realm?" Fang Xiu said suddenly.

Wang Ziteng nodded in surprise, seemingly surprised that Fang Xiu could still maintain such keen judgment.

"That's right, if you want to become a spiritual master, you can only use the power of Gui!

As I said before, everyone's soul is in a state of dust. If you want to polish your soul, you must meet two conditions.

The first is to experience the great horror between life and death. Only after experiencing the baptism of life and death can the dust on the soul be loosened, or can it be stimulated by some major stimulation.

The second is to come into contact with the guile, and through contact with the guile, let the power of the guile invade the soul.

Just like a rag, wipe away the dust.

However, one thing to note is that although the power of trickery can wipe away the dust on the soul, it itself contains a kind of pollution. While polishing the soul, it will also pollute the soul.

If the soul is compared to a dusty luminous pearl, then the mysterious power is like a bloody rag. When the dust is wiped off, the luminous pearl will inevitably be stained with blood.

The so-called spiritual light is actually the product of the luster of the soul itself being distorted. "

After Fang Xiu heard this, he already had some concerns in his mind.

It seems that this is an idealistic world, and the power of the spiritual master is the product of the combination of his own soul and strange power.

The state between life and death is the catalyst for both. Just like chemical reactions that require heating, the state between life and death is the process of heating.

When he thought of this, Fang Xiu was slightly confused. The contact between life and death was strange. He was already satisfied with both, so why didn't his spirituality light up? Or is it already lit and you didn’t notice it?

At this time, Wang Ziteng continued to explain: "So, everyone present has the opportunity to become a spiritual master. Once someone becomes a spiritual master, there is hope of escaping from the treacherous realm!"

"What are the characteristics of lighting one's own spirituality?" Fang Xiu asked again.

"First of all, the physical quality is beyond that of ordinary people, the senses become very sensitive, and after the spiritual light is illuminated, oneself will awaken a unique ability. This ability is a reflection of one's own mind. No mind is exactly the same, so there is no exact ability. .”

ability? A portrait of the soul?

Fang Xiu first thought of reverting to death. Could this be his ability?

No, that's not right. My physical quality and senses are the same as those of ordinary people, and they have not been strengthened at all.

Moreover, he had a vague intuition in his heart that the ability to rewind after death should be possessed after time travel, rather than something that lights up spirituality.

Based on comprehensive judgment, it seems that I should not be enlightened spiritually at the moment.

So the question is, since the ability to revert after death is not brought about by lighting up the spirituality, then why has he not become a spiritual master yet since he clearly meets the two conditions for becoming a spiritual master?

At this time, Fang Xiu suddenly thought that he actually did not meet all the conditions because death would reverse the process.

There is a state between life and death. This thing should not disappear with the death rollback. It should be a state of mind, which, like memory, will not change with the death rollback.

After all, his mentality has already undergone earth-shaking changes due to his many deaths.

But the conditions for contact with the weird have not yet been met, because every time he comes into contact with his wife, he will die, and the one who survives this time means there is no contact.

There is also the weirdness that fills the street. Fang Xiu guesses that it is not contact at all, because without "seeing", weirdness does not exist for humans.

This time it's completely different. The secret hidden in the dark seems to have broken into reality from illusion. It can kill people without meeting the "seeing" conditions.

The disappearance of the mental hospital, the mystery of being able to kill without "seeing", and the spiritual master were all intertwined in Fang Xiu's mind.

There must be some connection, but it hasn't been discovered yet.

Although he was in danger now, Fang Xiu felt a rare sense of joy at this moment.

Because he saw the hope of revenge, which was to become a spiritual master.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu's eyes flickered: "Someone disappeared again."