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

"Ritian, look up and see if there is anything weird in the sky?" Fang Xiu suddenly said.

Zhao Hao was instantly startled.

"Weird! What's so weird!?" He quickly looked up, but all he saw was the bright moon, the stars, and the sky as dark as a curtain.

"Brother Xiu, is there anything weird in the sky? Did you see it wrong?"

"Well, maybe I think bats are weird."

Fang Xiu's brows suddenly rose inadvertently.

Even if others light up their spirituality and become a spiritual master, can they still not see the weirdness in the world?

Is it because Zhao Hao was too weak to become a spiritual master, or is it because a spiritual master cannot see the weirdness in the world at all?

Fang Xiu very much hoped it was the former, because it meant that he was not alone. There were other people of his own kind in the world who could see weird people just like him.

"Let's go home and sleep."

"Go home and sleep?" Zhao Hao said in surprise: "Brother Xiu, all your colleagues are dead, and you met Wei, you still want to go home and sleep?"

"What? Is it possible that you still want to call the security officer?"

"I...me too, you should talk to a Taoist priest about weird things."

"You don't have to look for anyone, someone will come to you. Since there are weirdos and spiritual masters in this world, there must be an organization specifically to deal with weirdos, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.

Then again, how do you break the dream? "

"Uh..." Zhao Hao's expression suddenly became embarrassed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How else can I get rid of it? I just follow the method you taught me, Brother Xiu. I don't care about anything and just try my best to bring it into the film."

"Then why did you touch and kiss the air before?"

"Ah!? Did I do something?" Zhao Hao's face suddenly turned red.

"Well, not only did he make moves, but he also made sounds, and his pants were wet..."

"Ah! Stop talking! Brother Xiu, please stop talking. Besides, I'm really dead."

"Then tell me what you experienced in your dream. Of course, I'm not interested in your dream. I just want to know why you don't have the ability. Could it be that something went wrong in your awakening?" Fang Xiu said with a look on his face. Said calmly.

"Really? Brother Xius, okay, but you must promise not to tell any third person besides us."

"Ah."

"Actually...it's nothing special. After I entered the illusion, I kept my eyes closed and my mind was filled with the teacher's lectures. Later, all kinds of terrifying sounds appeared in my ears, and there were even some that were as cold as corpses. Touching me, I was scared and anxious, so in order to divert attention, I... I just..."

"Just do it yourself?" Fang Xiu said sharply.

Zhao Hao's face turned red and he defended: "I just did it as a temporary measure to divert attention."

Fang Xiu nodded, expressing his full affirmation of Zhao Hao: "What happened next?"

"Later... later, the surrounding voices changed and turned into Li Feifei's voice. It was very gentle, and the hand that touched me became warm and smooth, so I..."

"Open your eyes? Do you like Li Feifei so much?"

"Brother Xiu, didn't you say that? If you see Li Feifei and want to pinch it to see if it's true or false, it's a flaw in the illusion."

"Then can you tell the truth from the lie?"

"I've never pinched him whether it was true or not..." Zhao Hao said a little aggrieved.

"And later?"

"Later on, Li Feifei kept tempting me. I really couldn't withstand the temptation, but you can't blame me. Who asked her to wear JK, with a black ribbon and bells around her neck, and horse oil torn socks? This... ...Which man can withstand this test?

Then she started to teach me, and Li Feifei's eyes turned blood red, and her mouth began to split on both sides, all the way to the roots of her ears. I was really scared to death at that time, and my mind was full of All that remains is fear. "

Fang Xiu nodded, indicating that they were right. Zhao Hao was indeed weak for a period of time at that time, and it seemed that he was frightened.

"Then how did you become independent later?"

"At that time, Li Feifei was about to bite me to death with her mouth wide open. I knew I was dead, but I was thinking, I am still a chick. If I die like this, my life will be in vain.

Even if I die, I can't die in such a depressed way, and then I feel guilty. I don't care whether Li Feifei is being tricked or not, even if it is, I want to fulfill my wish before I die. "

Fang Xiu: "..."

At this time, he finally understood the reason why the witch never appeared after the dream was broken. Maybe it was because he was shy to see people and was afraid of Zhao Hao, the day witch.

Seeing Fang Xiu's silence, Zhao Hao felt very embarrassed himself, so he quickly added: "You are going to die, why do you care so much? In life, the most important thing is not to leave any regrets, don't you think so, Brother Xiu?"

"I think it's time for you to go home."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Then Fang Xiu briefly explained to Zhao Hao a few words, telling him how to respond once someone came to the door. After the two of them reconciled their confessions, they parted ways and went back to their homes.

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After returning home, Fang Xiu met his gentle wife.

"Honey, you're back. Have you eaten? Do you want me to feed you?"

The wife had a gentle smile on her face. She was still wearing the moon-white silk suspender pajamas, and her long, white and slender legs were exposed to the air.

Seeing his wife, who was as gentle as ever, Fang Xiu's heart dropped completely.

It feels so good to see my wife again.

Fang Xiu stared at his wife's delicate face and felt that it was so stunningly beautiful that even a picture of her would not dare to do so.

"Well, I'm back." He replied with a smile.

The gentle smile on my wife's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a ferocious look full of greed and madness.

The speed of changing faces is so fast that he can be called a master of facial expressions.

"look......"

My wife hasn’t finished speaking yet, oh!

A silver light suddenly appeared.

A scalpel turned into an afterimage and pierced his wife's fair neck fiercely. It was filled with Fang Xiu's dark spirituality, and his pain ability was maximized for a while.

During the time he returned home, his spirituality had already recovered and he was able to operate the scalpel.

Just when Fang Xiu's scalpel was about to pierce into his wife's fair neck, the next moment, his vision went dark, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, he found himself at the door of his house again.

"Are you dead? The location of death has also changed." Fang Xiu lowered his head and murmured to himself. The dim light cast in the old corridor cast a shadow on his face.

"Is this my wife's true strength? I didn't expect that after lighting up my spirituality, I felt that the gap was even bigger. This time I didn't even know how I died. Sure enough, there is a gap between weird and weird. That kind of The gap may be greater than the gap between people.

It seemed that there was no option to continue exploring the mental hospital. "

In fact, after the female doctor was scared away, Fang Xiu thought about continuing to explore Qingshan Mental Hospital, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. It was pointless.

The strength is too weak, and the use of spirituality and everything about the spiritual master is unclear, and there is too much room for mistakes.

The female doctor is just the weakest weirdo in Qingshan Mental Hospital. She can't even deal with it, let alone the other weirdos locked in the room.

Don't forget, the doors to several rooms are open. The weird one that controls dreams is one of them, and the others are hidden somewhere.

This time, I was lucky enough to encounter a dream monster with no attack power, and I was able to escape. If the door was blocked by other monsters, even if there was a death delay, I might be trapped in Qingshan Mental Hospital forever.

In the face of absolute strength, it would be useless to do it again a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand times.

Therefore, Fang Xiu planned to familiarize himself with his own spirituality, understand the spiritual masters, contact relevant organizations, and obtain more information before making any plans.