"No, no, no!! Fang Xiu, what's going on?! This isn't real, it must be an illusion!"
"Hurry up, get them home!" Lin Ziyang broke down.
Fang Xiu smiled slightly and said, "We can start now."
The next moment, the strange creatures slowly surrounded the two of them.
......
......
Thump thump thump...
A knock came at the door.
Fang Xiu calmly stared at the knocking on the door. The scene of his bizarre dismemberment still replayed in his mind. Not bad, the pain just increased by one point.
It's time for Lin Ziyang to experience pain.
He slowly got up.
Tap tap tap...
I walked step by step toward the door.
He quickly stopped at the door.
At this moment, he and Lin Ziyang were separated by a door. He was inside the door, while Lin Ziyang was pressed against the outside, with one bloodshot eye pressed against the peephole.
Lin Ziyang was somewhat excited. He heard Fang Xiu's footsteps. All he had to do was wait for Fang Xiu to observe through the peephole. Just one glance would be enough.
Fang Xiu, inside the door, slightly turned his head, seemingly trying to observe through the peephole. Just as he stretched his head forward, suddenly, he flicked his sleeve, and a flash of silver light appeared.
The scalpel suddenly appeared in Fang Xiu's hand.
In the blink of an eye, whoosh!
The scalpel transformed into a streak of silver light and plunged fiercely into the cat's eye.
"Ah!!!" A shrill scream rang out.
The scalpel pierced through the cat's eye without any resistance and stabbed into Lin Ziyang's eyeball.
Lin Ziyang lost an eye instantly, but with his strength, one eye was not enough to completely disable him.
But don't forget Fang Xiu's abilities.
The power of pain was activated, and the dark spiritual energy flowed through the scalpel into Lin Ziyang's body.
In an instant, an indescribable, immense pain surged through his entire body.
At this moment, Lin Ziyang felt as if he had been killed dozens of times, smashed into mincemeat, eaten raw, and beheaded...
The agony of dozens of deaths erupted in that instant.
Lin Ziyang didn't even last a second before everything went black, and he collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.
Bang!
Fang Xiu pulled out the scalpel and opened the door.
He glanced at Lin Ziyang, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, and calmly grabbed Lin Ziyang's ankle, dragging him into the house like a dead dog.
Bang!
The door slammed shut, and the hallway fell silent once more.
A moment later, the motion-activated light went out, and the darkness concealed the bloodstains.
Inside the room, Fang Xiu began to explore Lin Ziyang's body. He liked the idea of having trump cards, which could be used to turn the tide of battle, but he didn't like others having trump cards.
He is currently only a newly promoted Spirit Master and knows nothing about the various methods and trump cards of Spirit Masters. Therefore, it is necessary to search Lin Ziyang in order to avoid being overturned by him when he tortures Lin Ziyang later.
Fang Xiu did not kill Lin Ziyang. In fact, with his ability to inflict pain, he could have easily taken Lin Ziyang's life the moment the scalpel pierced his skin.
But he didn't do that, after all, he had promised Lin Ziyang that he would help him be executed by slow slicing.
As a person, you must always keep your word.
Soon, Fang Xiu found five spirit coins, some loose change, a mobile phone, a car key, a strangely shaped bronze candlestick, and a certificate of philanthropy on Lin Ziyang.
He first picked up the bronze candlestick, and the moment he touched it, he could clearly feel a chilling aura invading his body.
"A hidden weapon?"
Feeling this familiar sensation, Fang Xiu didn't think he was wrong; this bronze candlestick was a strange artifact.
It seems that Lin Ziyang's strength and status must be quite high, as he even possesses a mysterious artifact.
Although this mysterious artifact doesn't feel as impressive as a scalpel, it's still a mysterious artifact.
Fang Xiu guessed that Lin Ziyang's strength, even if not a second-tier spirit master, was at least close to the second tier, belonging to a first-tier senior spirit master.
The latter is more likely. Although the strength of a second-tier spirit master is unclear, it is unlikely that they would be defeated in one blow.
After examining it for a moment, he put down the bronze candlestick and picked up Lin Ziyang's phone.
Surprisingly, the phone didn't have a password.
There are two possibilities: one is that Lin Ziyang is very confident in his abilities, and the other is that Lin Ziyang's mind often goes into a frenzy due to loss of spiritual control, and he is afraid that he will not be able to remember the password.
However, none of this mattered to Fang Xiu; the absence of a password conveniently saved him from having to crack it.
He started looking through his phone.
Five minutes later, he got the information he wanted.
Lin Ziyang is a member of the Guangming Club.
Specific details about the Light Club are not yet known, but it is likely an organization formed by folk spirit masters.
"A person afflicted by a strange power, yet named themselves 'Light'?"
In addition, Fang Xiu also found many videos on Lin Ziyang's phone, most of which were bloody videos of him torturing and killing others.
There is also some basic information about buying incense on the black market.
This also explains why Lin Ziyang has so few spirit coins; he probably used them all to buy spirit incense.
Therefore, it can be seen that the incense cannot completely suppress the loss of spiritual control; it can only alleviate it.
Fang Xiu then smashed the phone to pieces to prevent it from containing tracking information.
They found a bed sheet, wrapped Lin Ziyang up, and carried him away.
Taking advantage of the darkness and the fact that this was a dilapidated old town, Fang Xiu easily found Lin Ziyang's car, threw him into it, and headed straight for the warehouse.
The warehouse address was also found on Lin Ziyang's phone.
Because this kid once ordered takeout from the warehouse when he was hungry.
If you're wondering how Fang Xiu found out, it's simple: Lin Ziyang recorded a video of himself killing the delivery driver in a fit of rage after receiving the food delivery.
Fang Xiu now understands why it is said that a spirit master whose spirit has gone out of control is sometimes more terrifying than the supernatural.
.........
Lin Ziyang slowly woke up, and before he could figure out what had happened, he felt a piercing pain in his left eye.
"Ahhh!"
He couldn't stop screaming in agony.
Its only remaining eye instinctively scanned its surroundings.
The more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this my own warehouse?
Wait! How did I get tied up?!
Lin Ziyang was shocked to find himself tied to an iron chair in the center of the warehouse.
Not far away, a young man was repairing a meat grinder.
"I finally woke up, a little later than I expected."
The young man spoke calmly with his back to Lin Ziyang.
Rumble!
The meat grinder is fixed; the blades inside are spinning rapidly, making a piercing noise.
"Who are you! Who are you?!" Lin Ziyang shouted in terror, staring at the meat grinder. He had clearly realized something.
"Oh? You come knocking on my door late at night, but you don't know who I am?"
Lin Ziyang's pupils suddenly contracted: "You are Fang Xiu!"
He instantly recalled that he had just been preparing to ambush Fang Xiu through the peephole when a knife pierced his eye, and that's how he ended up here.
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