Chapter 487 Are You Questioning Me?

Lin Ye opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Fang Xiu in disbelief: "I'm not dead?!"

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I want to do an experiment." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Those extremely dark eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Lin Ye didn't know what experiment the prophet was going to do, but it was a good thing to be alive.

Fang Xiu really wants to do an experiment. He is very interested in Jinggui's ability to copy others. He wants to see what is the difference between Jinggui and the original body. How long does it have the strength of the original body and how long it lasts? This is very important.

Because he had a vague idea in his mind that the invasion from the other side was imminent, and there were too many things to do, and he was too busy to do all the work.

Taotie needs to be cultivated in large quantities, it has to be shown to people as a saint, it has to give people nightmares at night, and the ancient ruins of Kunlun Mountain also need to be explored.

Each of these things will take up a lot of time. One month is simply not enough time, but once you can separate yourself, these things can be carried out at the same time.

Although the S-level mirror is weak, it has good abilities and can be left on the body as a pendant.

"Let's go." Fang Xiu said calmly to everyone. He planned to go find Jing Wei and test the opponent's quality. It had been a long time since he had fought against Jing Wei so easily, so he was not in a hurry.

Of course, the more important thing is that impatience cannot eat up the power of warm faith.

In fact, as far as the current mysterious realm of Jinggui is concerned, he can break it with just one hand. As long as he expands his own domain, Infinite Hell, he can easily crush Jinggui's domain.

But he did not choose to do this, firstly because there were many students in Jinggui's mysterious realm. Once the mysterious realm was violently cracked, those students might die. As his potential believer, he could not let the students die.

The second is that the weirdness is solved too quickly and the purpose of showing the saint in front of people is not achieved.

Just when Fang Xiu was about to lead everyone away, there were voices of doubt in the team.

"Captain Fang, you can't let Lin Ye be with us. He...he is a mirror slave! What if he takes out the mirror and secretly looks at us again?" A student said tremblingly, looking towards Lin Ye's eyes were full of fear.

"Yes, Captain Fang, you are the number one spiritual master. You are not afraid of being looked at in the mirror, but we are."

Fang Xiu stopped and suddenly looked back. A pair of extremely dark eyes came into view. Against the surrounding darkness, his cheeks became whiter and whiter, even with a strange sense of paleness.

If two fangs were installed on him, he would look like a vampire hiding in the night.

When everyone was stared at by him, their breathing became uneasy for no apparent reason, and their heartbeats stagnated, as if they were shrouded in a huge shadow.

"You...are questioning me?"

There was no emotional ups and downs in his tone, as if he was talking about something ordinary, but just this short sentence made everyone's backs drip with cold sweat.

People who have never faced a prophet will never feel the terrifying sense of oppression.

The pressure brought by fame and power is only secondary, the most important thing is strength.

The fifth-level sense of oppression, all kinds of strange powers, the traces left by various strange gods in his soul, and the temperament that has experienced countless lives and deaths, all of these create a unique prophet.

For a moment, everyone was silent, unable to say a word or even move their lips.

Suddenly, a trace of reminiscence appeared in Fang Xiu's eyes, as if he was nostalgic.

"It's been a long time since I heard any doubts."

He thought of Yang Ming and others, and of the subordinates at the headquarters. Ever since he became the captain, he was always surrounded by approval and never questioned.

No matter what he said, everyone would always believe it without hesitation. Even if he asked them to die, they would die without hesitation.

In fact, this is very bad. If you block your opinions and act arbitrarily, a person cannot always be right. If you don't listen to the opinions of others, you will make a big mistake sooner or later.

It is true that humans make mistakes, but...prophet does not.

“I’m really not used to hearing it all of a sudden now.”

"Sure enough...I can't listen to doubts now.

Can you understand? "

Everyone's nerves were tense for a moment, and they nodded wildly, as if they would be dismembered if they slowed down for a second.

"Very good. You are worthy of being the future pillar of the headquarters. Let's go." Fang Xiu nodded and walked towards the dark corridor. The other students did not dare to say anything and followed closely behind.

In the darkness, Lin Ye stared at Fang Xiu's back intently, feeling hot in his heart. Is this the number one spiritual master in the world? As expected, extremely domineering!

He never explains when faced with doubts, but tells everyone directly that I can't listen to doubts. If anyone dares to question, Lin Ye has no doubt that Fang Xiu will take action. The suffocating sense of oppression is too terrifying and overbearing!

If only I could do the same in the future.

must be able to!

Lin Ye secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

From now on, the prophet is my target!

But...he thought of the real Lin Ye in the mirror world, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

When Fang Xiu led the way, this group of students understood what real terror was.

Originally, the school was filled with black mist, like billions of little black insects flying around. Strange murmurs were heard from time to time in the darkness, and there were even elusive mirror slaves making sneak attacks.

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Fang Xiu just walked towards the corridor leisurely. The darkness in the corridor faded like a tide, and he scrambled to escape.

He kept mumbling horribly, for fear that Fang Xiu would hear him if he made any sound.

As for the mirror slave hidden in the dark?

This group of students didn't even see the mirror slave, they only heard the sound of mirrors breaking in the dark.

Wherever the prophet passed, the evil spirits retreated!

"So... so strong!"

Everyone was shocked. It's not that they had never seen a spirit master before. After all, their teacher Yan Shiming was a spirit master.

But it was because they had seen it that they were shocked.

Their teacher could only struggle to support the mirror slave and wait for rescue, while the prophet was like he was at home.

No, that's not right. It's a tiger among the sheep, and the mirror slave is the lamb to be slaughtered.

An unprecedented sense of security arose spontaneously. Some students were not only not afraid, but also wanted to observe the strange domain with curiosity.

However, Fang Xiu frowned slightly. The strength currently shown by the mirror ghost was not like the strength of an S-level weird. Was he deliberately showing weakness?

He planned to send the burdens behind him out first, and then enter the mirror world to take a look.

Soon, Fang Xiu was about to reach the end of the corridor. There were two roads here. One was to go straight to the depth of the corridor, and the other was a fork to the left. He went straight without thinking.

At this time, a student suddenly said: "Captain Fang, that is a dead end. We have been there before. Don't look at the safe passage on the wall, but the strange domain has already changed the terrain of the school."

"What he said is true, Captain Fang, let's go another way. This road must be the exit."

Fang Xiu said without turning his head: "It's the same."

Everyone didn't understand, but seeing that Fang Xiu had walked into the depths of the corridor, they were afraid and could only bite the bullet and follow him.

About a minute later, everyone passed through the darkness and came to a wall. Obviously, the road ahead was blocked.

Some students saw this scene and whispered: "I said this is a dead end..."

Boom!

A black light flashed, and the wall was instantly blasted into powder. A dark hole appeared in the void, and the scene inside the hole was the outside of No. 8 Middle School.

"This..."

At this moment, everyone finally understood what Fang Xiu meant by "they are all the same".

There was no need to distinguish the roads, just destroy anything that stood in the way and you would always be able to get out.