Chapter 229: Another Joke About Longevity

Yan Changshou was stunned for a moment, and then a dangerous look appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that Mr. Fang has not yet recognized the current situation. Well, then I..."

"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of me recognizing the situation? You are just a waste who can't even maintain a human form.

You brought me here just for the original mask, right?

Yes, I am a very easy person to talk to. As long as you kneel down and beg me, kowtow to me three times, maybe I will be soft-hearted and give you the original mask."

"Fang Xiu" said so.

When these words came out, not only Yan Changshou was stunned, but even the real Wen Yang was stunned.

His face changed wildly, and he had already understood Fang Xiu's true purpose.

"Fang Xiu! You bastard! You want to harm me in this way! I will kill you!!!" Wen Yang was furious, like a defeated dog who could only bark.

Outside, Yan Changshou was instantly furious, and he was so angry that he couldn't even maintain his human form, and half of his body turned into a weird one.

"Hahaha..." He laughed in anger: "It's really unexpected that the famous prophet Fang Xiu is such an arrogant person!

Let me kneel down and beg you? Your life and death are in my hands now, and you dare to be so arrogant, you really won't cry until you see the coffin!"

As soon as the voice fell, a scarlet tentacle shot out from Yan Changshou's body and fiercely inserted into Wen Yang's left shoulder.

The piercing pain was directly transmitted to Wen Yang's consciousness.

In the dream, Wen Yang screamed miserably.

"Ah!!! Fang Xiu, you bastard! How dare you frame me like this!"

Outside world.

"Fang Xiu" looked at his pierced left shoulder expressionlessly, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth became stronger: "That's it? Still want the original? Look in the mirror and see if you deserve it?"

"Asshole!" Yan Changshou became more and more furious: "Today I will make you want to live but not die!"

Dream.

Wen Yang looked at the furious Yan Changshou, his face was already terrified to the extreme.

"No, no, no!!! Captain Yan! It's me! Don't!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Several tentacles shot out from Yan Changshou and landed on "Fang Xiu".

The tentacles were like small knives, constantly cutting "Fang Xiu" and wreaking havoc in his flesh and blood.

In just a moment, "Fang Xiu" became a bloody man, with countless flesh and blood exposed, and even white bones could be seen.

The magical thing was that there was no pain on "Fang Xiu's" face, only ridicule.

He kept shouting: "If you are not full, you can eat more. The night is long, I will wait for you here slowly."

Yan Changshou was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

He had tortured many people before, but today was the first time he met someone like "Fang Xiu".

If you don't watch the picture, just listen to the sound, you might think that "Fang Xiu" was the one who was executed.

Arrogant, so arrogant that it is lawless!

From the moment he entered the door to now, he was covered in wounds, but he became more and more arrogant. He didn't care even if his body was broken, as if it wasn't his body.

Yan Changshou kept torturing "Fang Xiu".

Wen Yang kept screaming, and his consciousness began to twist in pain. Looking at his broken body, he was almost collapsed.

Even if he took back his body in the future, this body would be completely disabled.

After a long time.

Yan Changshou had stopped because he didn't dare to torture him anymore. The wounds on "Fang Xiu" were too shocking, and he was afraid that he would be killed if he continued to torture him.

However, "Fang Xiu" was still shouting.

"No way, no way, that's it? Captain Yan, one of the five captains of the headquarters, is this not enough?

No wonder you can't be the captain-in-chief. You turned into a weird body in exchange for power, but you are still such a waste."

A sneer flashed across Yan Changshou's face.

"Fang Xiu, you don't have to act anymore. I already know your purpose. You want to use this method to seek death, right? In this way, I can't get the original mask. Haha, you will soon know that all the torture you have suffered is in vain.

Come out and control his body."

As Yan Changshou gave an order, a pale skull appeared in the corner, with countless translucent tentacles connected below.

It floated in the air, then slowly flew towards "Fang Xiu", and finally landed on the top of his head.

The tentacles kept swimming and drilling into "Fang Xiu's" body, and the magical thing was that there were no wounds on "Fang Xiu's" body.

It was as if it was integrated out of thin air.

The next second, the false personality was directly controlled by the weirdness, and then began to take the original mask.

When Yan Changshou saw this scene, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth with his snake-like tongue.

Then...

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The smile on Yan Changshou's face gradually disappeared, replaced by irritability and fury.

"Where's the original mask!!!"

The angry roar almost blew off the roof.

The skull slowly left Fang Xiu's body strangely, and the false personality regained control.

The contemptuous mockery reappeared.

"Mask? What mask? Oh, I remember, I think I forgot to bring it. As for where I forgot it, why don't you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will remember it."

"You! Seek! Death!!!"

Yan Changshou completely lost his mind. When did he, who was usually high and mighty, suffer such a half-hour of mockery?

"You are tough, right? Today I want to see how tough you are. I will take you to the torture chamber, where there are hundreds of torture instruments I have collected. Today I will use them on you one by one!"

In the dream.

Wen Yang's horrified expression could not be described in words. He was almost going crazy.

"No, no, no! Captain Yan, please don't do it. I am not Fang Xiu, I am Wen Yang!!"

His prayers were of no avail. On the contrary, the "Fang Xiu" in the outside world remained arrogant even after being taken to the torture chamber.

He looked at the dazzling array of torture instruments with disdain and laughed disdainfully: "How dare you collect such a small amount of broken copper and rotten iron?

I think the tiger chair is not bad. Let's try it first."

"Fang Xiu" even picked out the torture instruments.

"No! Please! Fang Xiu, I beg you, don't let him talk anymore."

Soon, Wen Yang's screams echoed in the dream.

However, his screams were transmitted and turned into the shouts of "Fang Xiu".

The real Fang Xiu quietly left.

His consciousness returned to his body through dreams.

It was not that he did not want to continue controlling, but because Wen Yang's body was tortured too hard, he had a stress reaction and fainted from time to time, so he left.

(later)