Fang Xiu pondered for a moment, "Are the memories synchronized?"
I said those words outside the graveyard, but I didn't expect that once I entered, both the real and fake Zhao Hao would have this memory. It seems that as long as you enter the graveyard, you will be copied into an exact replica.
At this moment, Zhao Hao outside laughed smugly: "You're the imposter, look at what I have in my hand!"
Zhao Hao, watching from the outside, proudly shook the silver strands of hair wrapped around his wrist.
This scene immediately convinced everyone present that he was the real Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao, inside the coffin, was horrified and hurriedly searched his wrist, but found no trace of silver hair.
"Impossible! I was definitely wearing silver hair just now, how did it suddenly disappear? I know! It must be you, you weirdo, who did this. You switched places with me, so the silver hair ended up in your hands, while I was locked in the coffin!"
"Pah! You're the weirdo! What are you pretending for!"
Fang Xiu glanced at Zhao Hao in the coffin, then finally took out a scalpel and walked slowly towards it.
Admittedly, there is some possibility that what Zhao Hao said in the coffin is true.
Even now, Fang Xiu is not 100% sure he can tell who the real Zhao Hao is, but given that he killed the Zhao Hao outside last time, he has to try killing the Zhao Hao in the coffin this time.
"Hugh, no..."
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light appeared, and suddenly a scalpel was placed around Zhao Haoqi's neck inside the coffin.
As the scalpel was pulled out, Zhao Hao, his face filled with terror, fell straight into the coffin and turned into a skeleton.
Upon seeing this, Fang Xiu frowned slightly.
Was it true that my previous judgment was wrong?
It turns out that simply killing cannot distinguish between real and fake. Regardless of whether it is real or fake, as long as one dies in this graveyard, one will turn into bones under the influence of a strange force.
This means that last time, all the people he killed were his teammates.
After killing all his teammates, he, in his own bizarre appearance, led a group of imposters and killed himself.
Upon thinking of this, Fang Xiu's face darkened.
"Continue the search!"
He gave orders for everyone to search, and kept them connected by his silver hair to ensure they wouldn't be suddenly replaced.
He then began searching for his own tombstone.
Fang Xiu's current goal is naturally revenge. Last time, he was killed by the imposter's team. This time, he will make the imposter taste what it's like to be surrounded!
Soon, Fang Xiu found his tombstone.
Looking at the four characters "Tomb of Fang Xiu" on the tombstone, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"This time, I've connected everyone together with strands of hair. No matter what happens, it will be enough to prove my authenticity. I'd like to see what tricks you can pull this time, hehehe..."
Fang Xiu was laughing when suddenly everything went black before his eyes, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
When Fang Xiu came to his senses again, he was shocked to find himself trapped in a small, dark space where he couldn't see his own hand in front of his face.
No, he can't even stretch out his hands right now because it's too narrow; it's like he's lying in a coffin.
A coffin!?
Fang Xiu instantly realized something.
Am I being dragged into a coffin?
What about the hair strands?
Even the strands of hair are gone.
At that moment, a calm and familiar voice came from outside the coffin.
"This time, I've connected everyone together with strands of hair. No matter what happens, it will be enough to prove my authenticity. I'd like to see what tricks you can pull this time, hehehe..."
Hearing his own voice coming from the outside world, Fang Xiu felt a surge of anger, a anger directed at the strange entity.
He never expected that this strange creature would be so cunning.
Last time, everyone believed that the person in the coffin was the real one. This strange creature turned into itself, lying in the coffin, and then led a team to kill itself.
This time, everyone believed that what was outside was the real person, and this damned weirdness had pulled them into a coffin again.
Fang Xiu hadn't been this angry about something strange in a long time, and this time, the strangeness of the graveyard successfully enraged him.
Bang!
Fang Xiu punched the coffin.
To his surprise, the coffin remained completely still. He then took out a scalpel and attempted to cut open the coffin.
The scalpel, which was usually invincible, could not leave a single mark in the coffin.
This place is less like a coffin and more like an alternate dimension, sealing people inside.
Outside, Fang Xiu had already gathered his team and pointed to his grave, saying, "The monster inside has the same abilities as me, so when it comes out, everyone should attack together."
Everyone nodded, completely trusting Fang Xiu's words, because they were still connected to the silver hair strands, the ends of which led to Fang Xiu in the outside world.
At that moment, a thumping sound came from the coffin, accompanied by a sizzling sound of something being cut.
Fang Xiu, watching from the outside, smirked maliciously: "Can't wait, huh?"
He immediately overturned the grave and opened the coffin.
Bang!
A figure with silver hair and bloodshot eyes, shrouded in black mist, suddenly flew out of the coffin, attempting to launch a surprise attack.
However, Fang Xiu, who was outside the area, was prepared and immediately transformed, calling on everyone to join in the attack.
Fang Xiu was surrounded and attacked again, and then... he died!
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......
Having died and rewound once again, Fang Xiu stood before the graveyard once more. He calmly gazed at the graveyard, the air pressure around him seemingly becoming extremely low.
The people around were all spirit masters, possessing spirituality, and could naturally sense the low pressure emanating from Fang Xiu.
Although it looks as calm as ever, what's with this terrifyingly low pressure?
"Brother Xiu...is something wrong with this graveyard? Why are you stopping?" Zhao Hao asked somewhat nervously.
Fang Xiu ignored him and continued to gaze calmly at the graveyard.
He had a general idea of the strange purpose: to make him the imposter and then lead the attack.
In other words, it doesn't matter whether he makes everyone believe that what's in the coffin is real or what's outside is real, because in the end he will definitely be the fake one.
Since that's the case...
Fang Xiu calmly turned his head and ordered the crowd, "Everyone stay put. I will enter the graveyard myself."
Zhao Hao was immediately startled: "Brother Xiu, this graveyard appeared out of nowhere at the foot of Putuo Temple Mountain. It's definitely suspicious. You might be in danger if you go in by yourself..."
"It's alright, I've already seen the future. This strange event is quite special; the more people there are, the harder it is to deal with, so I can handle it on my own."
After saying that, Fang Xiu walked into the cemetery alone.
He was telling the truth; the more people there were, the harder it was to deal with them. In the end, he was the only one who got ganged up on and beaten up.
This time he chose to go in alone, wanting to see how Wei Qi would deceive the others into ganging up on him.
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