"What!?"
He looked at the steering wheel and saw that several silver strands of hair were tightly wrapped around it, holding it firmly in place.
Not only that, the silver-haired figures would even occasionally twitch the steering wheel slightly to avoid the vehicles in front of them.
He tried to slam on the brakes, but it was no use. The brakes were supported by silver hair strands, making it impossible to press down. Even the car doors were blocked.
If he could use his spirituality, he could naturally resist the silver hair, but now that he has lost all his spirituality, he is just like an ordinary person, a sitting duck. All his resistance would only make him a laughingstock.
In the end, Wen Yang could only look at Fang Xiu with a wary expression.
"Fang Xiu, what exactly do you want! Since you've already seen the future, you should know that I'm Captain Yan's man. If you touch me at headquarters, Captain Yan will never let you off!"
Fang Xiu glanced at him indifferently and didn't say anything, because a dead man wasn't worthy of speaking to him.
He casually manipulated the silver hair, snatched the phone from Wen Yang's pocket, and completely extinguished all of Wen Yang's hopes.
"It's your turn to do the work."
As Fang Xiu spoke, he took Xiao Chuxia out of his pocket and placed her on the chair next to him.
With a flash of light, the chibi version of Xiao Chuxia grew at a visible speed, transforming back into her previous youthful and tall appearance.
After she appeared, she looked at Fang Xiu with a complicated gaze, tinged with some worry.
"What exactly did you see in the future? He's from headquarters, you're not thinking of killing him, are you?"
"Don't worry, he's a traitor, and I won't kill him. Someone else will do it for me."
Hearing Fang Xiu's calm words, Wen Yang felt a sense of unease.
"Fang Xiu! What exactly do you want! I..."
"So noisy."
Fang Xiu directly manipulated the silver hair to completely seal his mouth shut.
Then he turned to look at Xiao Chuxia.
“Make him look like me.”
Xiao Chuxia was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wen Yang, who was being controlled, and slowly said, "My ability to lie is not omnipotent. I can change myself because I will not resist my own ability. But if I want to change others, first of all, that person cannot resist. Once they resist in their hearts, the difficulty will increase exponentially."
Fang Xiu nodded: "That's easy, I won't let him resist."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he delivered a karate chop to the back of Wen Yang's neck, knocking Wen Yang unconscious.
Then, Fang Xiu directly entered the dream, weaving a dream world that firmly locked Wen Yang's consciousness into his body.
At this moment, Wen Yang was like a conscious vegetable, able to perceive the outside world, but having lost all control over his body.
"Now unleash your power on him and transform him into my likeness. Also, create a false personality within his body. It doesn't need to be complicated; just enough to control the body and communicate simply."
Xiao Chuxia nodded and did as instructed.
She placed her hand on Wen Yang's body, murmuring incessantly. Soon, radiance emanated from her body, slowly enveloping Wen Yang.
Xiao Chuxia's face turned deathly pale at a visible speed.
A moment later, she withdrew her hand, and Wen Yang completely transformed into Fang Xiu's appearance, opening his eyes and sitting motionless in his seat like a robot.
The real Wen Yang could only watch helplessly as his body was controlled by Fang Xiu and the others, powerless to resist.
"very good."
Fang Xiu nodded in satisfaction.
"Hand over control of the false persona to me."
After a series of operations, Fang Xiu had completely completed all the preparations, and he had transformed into Wen Yang's appearance.
"By the way, I reckon you'll definitely die at Yan Changshou's hands, but your spirituality shouldn't be wasted, so offer it to me."
As he spoke, to Xiao Chuxia's astonishment, a gash appeared on Fang Xiu's left palm, revealing ferocious teeth, ready to mercilessly devour all of Wen Yang's spirituality.
40%!
Fang Xiu's spirituality has reached 40%, only one percent away from the third rank!
This one percent seems to be a hurdle. Even though it had absorbed nearly half of Wen Yang's spirituality and reached 40%, it was still 40% after absorbing all of it.
It seems that a higher quality of spirituality is needed.
After everything was arranged, the vehicle quickly arrived at the previously hidden detention location.
Fang Xiu, who had transformed into Wen Yang, pressed down on Wen Yang, who had also transformed into Fang Xiu, and entered the detention center.
Xiao Chuxia hid in the car and did not follow.
The process that followed was the same as before. The spirit master who could transform into other people reappeared, placed his hand on Wen Yang's shoulder, and slowly transformed into Fang Xiu's appearance.
Fang Xiu nodded to the man, then left with a calm-looking Wen Yang.
They headed straight for Yan Changshou's manor.
Having already done it once before, Fang Xiu seemed very familiar with the route.
He led Wen Yang into the restaurant, where they once again encountered Yan Changshou, who was eating people.
Yan Changshou was still as elegant as ever, but Wen Yang and Fang Xiu had swapped appearances.
"Captain Yan, Fang Xiu has arrived," Fang Xiu reminded him.
Yan Changshou slowly put down his knife and fork, wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with a clean white napkin, and then smiled at Wen Yang, saying, "Mr. Fang, please sit down."
The false personality controlled Wen Yang's body, and he slowly sat down in the seat that Fang Xiu had sat in last time, calmly facing Yan Changshou.
The real Fang Xiu simply left the restaurant and departed from the manor.
He returned to the car, closed his eyes, and entered Wen Yang's dream.
Wen Yang's consciousness was still imprisoned in the dream. It was pitch black here, with only a huge mirror providing a view of the outside world.
He frantically pounded on the mirror and desperately called out, trying to alert Yan Changshou to the outside world, but all to no avail.
Fang Xiu's arrival alerted him, and Wen Yang lunged at Fang Xiu as if in a frenzy, but the next second his body was immobilized in place.
In the dream, Fang Xiu is the absolute master.
"Fang Xiu! You bastard! What exactly do you want to do!" Wen Yang roared furiously.
A chilling smile crept across Fang Xiu's lips.
"Just watch carefully."
Outside, he instills instructions into his false persona, engaging in dialogue with Yan Changshou.
At this moment, Yan Changshou was still pretending to be elegant, with an expression of complete control on his face. He would occasionally pick up the crystal glass next to him and drink a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Fang, please have a meal. I don't know what your preferences are, so I..."
Did I give you permission to speak?
Fang Xiu said calmly.
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