Chapter 122 True or False

Fang Xiu pondered for a moment, are the memories synchronized?

I had said this before outside the cemetery, but I didn't expect that after entering it, both the real and fake Zhao Hao would have this memory. It seems that as long as you enter the cemetery, you will be copied into an identical replica.

At this time, Zhao Hao in the outside world laughed triumphantly: "You are the fake, look at what I have in my hand?"

Zhao Hao in the outside world proudly shook the silver hair wrapped around his wrist.

This scene immediately made everyone present believe that he was the real Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao in the coffin was shocked and hurriedly searched for his wrist, but there was no silver hair.

"Impossible! I was clearly wearing silver hair just now, how come it suddenly disappeared? I know! It must be you, the weirdo, who did it. You replaced my position, so the silver hair was in your hand, and I was locked in the coffin!"

"Bah! You are the weirdo! What are you pretending for!"

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Hao in the coffin, and finally took out the scalpel and walked away slowly.

Indeed, what Zhao Hao in the coffin said is possible.

Even now, Fang Xiu is not 100% sure to tell who is the real Zhao Hao, but considering that he killed Zhao Hao from the outside world last time, he must kill Zhao Hao in the coffin this time to give it a try.

"Brother Xiu, don't..."

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and a scalpel suddenly appeared on the neck of Zhao Hao in the coffin.

As the scalpel was pulled out, Zhao Hao fell straight into the coffin with fear on his face, turning into a skeleton.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

Was it really a misjudgment before?

It turns out that simply killing cannot distinguish between true and false. Regardless of true or false, as long as you die in this cemetery, you will turn into bones under the influence of strange power.

This means that he killed all his teammates last time.

After killing all his teammates, he killed himself again with many counterfeits in his strange appearance.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu's face darkened.

"Keep searching!"

He gave the order, asking everyone to search, and always connected everyone with silver hair to ensure that everyone would not be replaced suddenly.

And he began to look for his own tombstone.

What Fang Xiu had to do now was naturally revenge. Last time he was killed by the fake team, this time, he wanted to let the fake taste the taste of being besieged!

Soon, Fang Xiu found his own tombstone.

Looking at the four words Fang Xiu's Tomb on the tombstone, a grim smile appeared on his face.

"This time everyone is connected by my hair. No matter what happens, it is enough to prove my authenticity. I want to see what tricks you can play this time, hehehe..."

Fang Xiu was laughing, and suddenly, his eyes went black, and his laughter stopped.

When Fang Xiu came to his senses again, he suddenly found that he was locked in a small space, surrounded by darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

No, he couldn't stretch his hands out at all now, because it was too narrow, as if he was lying in a coffin.

Coffin! ?

Fang Xiu realized something instantly.

Was he pulled into the coffin?

Where was his hair?

There was no hair either.

At this time, a calm and familiar voice came from outside the coffin.

"This time, everyone is connected by my hair. No matter what happens, it is enough to prove my authenticity. I want to see what tricks you can play this time, hehehe..."

Listening to his own voice coming from the outside, Fang Xiu's heart suddenly surged with anger, that is, anger towards the weird.

He never expected that this weird was so cunning.

Last time, everyone believed that the person in the coffin was the real person, and this weird turned into himself lying in the coffin, and then led a team to surround and kill him.

This time, everyone believed that the person outside was the real person, and this damn weird actually pulled himself into the coffin again.

Fang Xiu hadn't been so angry about the weird for a long time. This time, the weird in the cemetery successfully angered him.

Bang!

Fang Xiu punched the coffin.

As a result, the coffin did not move at all, which surprised him a little. Then he took out the scalpel and tried to cut the coffin.

But the scalpel, which had always been successful, could not leave any trace in the coffin.

Rather than saying it was a coffin, it was better to say it was an alien space that locked people in.

In the outside world, Fang Xiu had already called the team over, pointed to his own grave and said: "The weird inside has the same ability as me, so when he comes out later, everyone will work together."

Everyone nodded and believed in Fang Xiu's words, because at this time they were still connected to the silver hair, and the end of the hair was Fang Xiu in the outside world.

At this time, there was a dongdongdong sound from the coffin, accompanied by the sound of cutting something.

Fang Xiu in the outside world had a grim smile on his face: "Can't wait?"

He immediately overturned the grave and opened the coffin.

Bang!

A figure with silver hair, blood eyes, and black air suddenly flew out of the coffin, trying to launch a surprise attack.

But Fang Xiu in the outside world was already prepared, and he transformed directly, and called on everyone to join in the fight.

Fang Xiu was besieged again, and then... died!

.......

.......

Fang Xiu died again and stood in front of the cemetery again. He looked at the cemetery calmly, and the air pressure around him seemed to become very low.

Everyone on the side was a spirit master, and they all had spirituality, so they could naturally sense the low pressure emanating from Fang Xiu.

Although he looked as calm as ever, what was going on with this terrifying low pressure?

"Xiu...Brother Xiu, is there something wrong with this cemetery? Why don't you leave?" Zhao Hao asked anxiously.

Fang Xiu ignored him and continued to look at the cemetery very calmly.

He had roughly understood the purpose of this weirdness, which was to make himself a fake and then lead the team to besiege.

In other words, it didn't matter whether he made everyone believe that what was in the coffin was real or what was outside was real, because in the end he would definitely be the fake one anyway.

In this case...

Fang Xiu calmly turned his head and ordered everyone: "Everyone stay where you are, I will go into the cemetery by myself."

Zhao Hao was shocked: "Brother Xiu, this cemetery appeared out of thin air at the foot of Putuo Temple Mountain. It looks weird. If you go in alone, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter. I have seen the future. This time the weirdness is special. The more people there are, the harder it is to deal with, so I can be alone."

After saying that, Fang Xiu walked into the cemetery alone.

He was telling the truth. It was true that the more people there were, the harder it was to deal with. Anyway, in the end, he was the only one who was beaten up.

This time he chose to go in alone. He wanted to see how the weirdness could deceive others' trust and beat him up.