Backup...backup!?
Looking at Fang Xiu's calm face, everyone was shocked. Fang Xiu's actions were too blatant, ruthless, and unexpected, which shocked them.
Indeed, no one wants to die, and when the time comes to make a necessary choice, one should make that choice.
However, Fang Xiu gave people no room for discussion or choice, and directly attacked and injured them.
Injuring one person is bad enough, but to keep a backup is an unusual way of doing things that has completely overturned everyone's values.
As a result, they are now very wary of Fang Xiu, fearing that he might have another backup.
However, Fang Xiu did not make another move.
"The right side is a dead end; those who want to live can go to the left."
The group looked at Fang Xiu suspiciously, clearly no longer trusting him.
One person asked, "Since the way out is on the left, why don't you take it?"
"I'm waiting to touch your thigh."
Touch? Thigh??
Apart from Zhao Hao, the other two people present thought they had misheard.
Where do you touch a thigh in the Ghost Realm? You mean touch a ghost's thigh?
Just then, the sound of joints turning rang out, and the female doctor appeared from the ceiling, the cracking sound coming from her crawling on all fours.
Crimson blood still lingered at the corners of his pale mouth, dripping down.
"ah!"
The two screamed in alarm and turned to run, but they hesitated for a moment, fearing that Fang Xiu was lying to them. They only ran a little into the left corridor, but dared not go any further.
In contrast, Fang Xiu not only didn't run away, but instead walked towards the female doctor.
Of course, he only stopped a short distance from Wang Ziteng.
When Wang Ziteng saw Fang Xiu approaching, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger. He reached out as if he was desperate to grab Fang Xiu's trouser leg and make him die with him.
Bang!
Fang Xiu stomped down, pinning Wang Ziteng's hand firmly under his foot.
"Aaaaaah!! You! You!"
The intense pain drove Wang Ziteng into a complete frenzy; consumed by rage, he almost lost all reason.
At this moment, Fang Xiu slowly lowered his head, the shadow falling over his face, and his expression changed.
It suddenly turned ferocious and insane!
There was even a hint of intoxication mixed in.
A maniacal grin spread across his face, revealing gleaming white teeth: "Do you like my reward?"
"No, no, no!!"
As Wang Ziteng let out his final roar, Fang Xiu's intoxicated expression reached its peak.
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light, and Prince Teng's head was severed from his body. His head fell to the ground, his eyes filled with extreme terror and deep-seated hatred, dying with his eyes wide open.
"Is this what revenge tastes like? It's intoxicating!" Fang Xiu's body trembled involuntarily.
This was the first time he had tasted the fruits of revenge, and he was overjoyed.
Wang Ziteng's hot blood splashed on his face, and with that warmth, Fang Xiu could finally feel his heart beating.
He couldn't help but fantasize about what a wonderful thing it would be if his wife died by his own hand one day.
Soon, Fang Xiu's expression gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Then, he walked over to the female doctor and began touching her thigh.
The people not far away were completely terrified. Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe that what Fang Xiu meant by touching a thigh was actually touching a ghost's thigh.
At this moment, Fang Xiu turned around and looked at Zhao Hao: "Together?"
Fang Xiu still remembered what Zhao Hao had done in the storeroom. Although he felt no emotion of gratitude, he still hoped to help Zhao Hao as much as possible.
Because he felt that his emotions were being lost, or rather, his humanity was gradually being lost, and there was too much hatred and madness in his heart. He did not reject this feeling, but at the same time, he did not want to lose all the emotions that make him human.
Zhao Hao hesitated when faced with Fang Xiu's invitation, because Fang Xiu's current appearance was simply too terrifying.
His calm face was covered in blood, the contrast between his fair skin and the crimson blood creating an eerie beauty. At his feet lay the severed limbs and remains of Wang Ziteng, standing shoulder to shoulder with the ghost, making it difficult to distinguish who the ghost was for a moment.
Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to believe Fang Xiu. He had very few friends, or perhaps Fang Xiu was his only true friend.
Coming from an ordinary family and with an unattractive appearance, he was always a marginal figure at the sales office. Only Fang Xiu, an orphan, was willing to associate with him, and the two became good friends over time.
Slowly, Zhao Hao walked to Fang Xiu's side, and the two of them touched each other's thighs.
As for the remaining two, they had already run away.
They weren't scared away by the ghost, but they were scared away when Fang Xiu turned around.
"Brother Xiu," Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment before finally asking, "Why did you suddenly attack Wang Ziteng and Wu Dahai?"
"This creature's speed is far beyond human capabilities, so the only way to survive is to trade lives for time. Someone has to sacrifice themselves. Given Wang Ziteng and Wu Dahai's status and position, who do you think you would choose if you really had to? Me, who has conflicts with Wang Ziteng and Wu Dahai? Or you, who has always been disliked?"
Zhao Hao's face was unnaturally pale. He was about to speak when Fang Xiu asked again, "Can you feel a trace of cold air invading your body?"
Zhao Hao was taken aback, then shook his head.
Fang Xiu's heart stirred, and he carefully sensed it.
That's not an illusion!
A strange chill really did travel from the female doctor's thigh into his palm, and then flowed down his palm throughout his body.
Is this the result of some strange power infiltrating the area?
Why didn't I feel anything when I touched my thigh before?
No, maybe I had a feeling before, but it was too faint. Now it must be about to reach some kind of critical point, so the feeling is suddenly strong.
If I'm not mistaken, this could very well be a sign that your spirituality is about to be awakened!
Zhao Hao didn't feel anything because he hadn't experienced real life and death yet, and his mindset wasn't right.
After the two touched each other for a while, Zhao Hao suggested, "Brother Xiu, it's about time, let's go."
"No rush, there's still Wu Dahai. I feel like he's about to awaken his spirituality."
Zhao Hao was overjoyed: "Really, Brother Xiu? That's great, we're saved! What does it feel like to awaken spirituality? I can't feel anything at all."
"Although you have been exposed to the supernatural for a long time, your mindset is not up to par. You have not truly experienced life and death, so you cannot feel it."
Zhao Hao hesitated, wanting to ask, "We've been together all this time, so when did you experience life and death?"
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he pulled Zhao Hao back and waited until the female doctor dismembered Wu Dahai before continuing to touch his thigh.
Wu Dahai is very fat; with his size, sustaining himself for five minutes wouldn't be a problem.
Fang Xiu decided to touch it for another two minutes, leaving himself three minutes to escape. If he still hadn't awakened his spirituality after two minutes, he couldn't continue.
At this point, he closed his eyes, his hands stroking erratically, intently feeling the sensations.
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