Chapter 72 Have You Never Died?

"Excuse me, is your hair black or white?" Fang Xiu asked calmly while looking at the old man's black hair.

The old man seemed very surprised: "My hair has been white for ten years."

Suddenly, Fang Xiu smiled.

A smile appeared on his fair and calm face, revealing his white teeth, and he said word by word: "Have you never died?"

The old man was stunned, and then said angrily: "What are you talking about! You..."

"Don't!" Shen Lingxue screamed not far away.

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

A sharp scalpel cut through the air, and also cut the old man's throat.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, his whole body trembled, and his face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Hao and the fat man were both dumbfounded. He killed the couple before, and now he killed the old man. Fang Xiu was just like a murderous devil, killing people at the slightest disagreement.

Shen Lingxue rushed over quickly, looking at Fang Xiu with anger on her face: "What on earth do you want to do! How can you kill an ordinary person! You..."

Before she finished her words, Fang Xiu interrupted her and said: "He is not an ordinary person."

Fang Xiu pointed at the old man's neck. Shen Lingxue looked at it and was stunned.

There was no blood flowing from the old man's neck, and the wound was not flesh and blood, but a strand of severed hair! Black and shiny hair!

"Head...hair!?"

At this moment, the air suddenly condensed, and the whole village seemed to be surrounded by a silent terror, and fell into silence in an instant.

It was as if the whole world was paused, and everything was silent.

The villagers who were walking on the road were stiff in place, motionless, like puppets.

"Everyone be careful!" Shen Lingxue realized something in an instant and hurriedly called everyone to be alert.

At this time, the old man whose throat was cut by Fang Xiu also raised his head. His eyes were dull and he let out an inhuman roar. The broken hair on his neck began to grow and heal.

Swish!

Fang Xiu cut his neck again, not giving him a chance to heal and transform, and interrupted the spell directly.

This time, even his head was chopped off, and the broken neck was full of black stubble, densely packed.

But this time, the hair stopped growing, because he used the power of pain. Under the effect of this power, the hair not only stopped growing, but began to dry and wither.

But Fang Xiu was not happy at all, because there were too many villagers.

There were at least hundreds of villagers in the entire Black Water Village, and the nearby villagers had already surrounded them.

And there were still a steady stream of villagers attacking here.

At this time, the faces of the villagers no longer showed any simplicity and kindness, but only gloom, and the black hair on their heads began to grow wildly, as if tiny black snakes were twisting.

Faced with so many villagers, even the senior spirit master Shen Lingxue couldn't help but show despair on her face.

"Damn it! These villagers are all weird slaves! The intelligence is wrong. The weird that can control so many weird slaves is not a D-level weird at all. It is at least C+, or even B!" In a hurry, Shen Lingxue even told the truth.

But Fang Xiu didn't care, because he finally figured out a problem at this time.

That is why there is no weird in the whole Black Water Village.

Because... there is no living person in the whole village!

No matter what form those illusory weirds take, their purpose is only one, that is, to eat people, so they only exist in places where there are living people.

Black Water Village is a mountainous area, which is very remote and sparsely populated. Now the whole village has become a weird slave, which is equivalent to no living person within a few kilometers. Over time, there will naturally be no weird here.

This is also the reason why there is no weird area in Black Water Village, but no weird can be seen.

"Roar!!"

Countless villagers burst into an inhuman roar, and then rushed towards the crowd like zombies.

Shen Lingxue's expression was very heavy, and she gritted her teeth and said, "We can't fight hard. I will use fire to blast a way out, and you follow me to break through.

Fang Xiu, if I'm not mistaken, the scalpel in your hand should be a trick weapon, right? This knife is very sharp and can cut hair.

The strength of these hairs is very high. Even my flames will burn for several seconds before they burn into ashes, so only the two of us can hurt these trick slaves at present.

I will open the way later, and you will deal with the scattered trick slaves. Liu Shuai and Zhao Hao, you two follow Fang Xiu and move!"

With Shen Lingxue's order, she threw two hot and bright fireballs into the crowd.

Boom!

The villagers blocking the front were instantly blown away, and some of them even turned into firemen and burned violently.

There was a brief gap in the encirclement, and several people hurriedly ran towards the gap, but before they could run two steps, the villagers surrounded them again.

Boom!

Shen Lingxue kept bombarding the villagers who tried to approach with flames. Although the power was huge, she could only burn three or five villagers to death at a time, and under such a high-intensity attack, her spiritual power was consumed quickly.

Although Zhao Hao and the fat man showed fear on their faces, they also took out their pistols and kept shooting at the villagers.

It was a pity that the pistol was not very effective against the strange slaves. Even if a hole was punched in their bodies, the next moment, countless hairs would block the hole, and they could not hurt them at all, and could only play a delaying role.

The few people rushed out only a few dozen meters away, and were surrounded by more and more villagers.

What was even more terrifying was that Shen Lingxue's spiritual power was about to be exhausted. The fireball in her hand was obviously getting smaller and smaller, her face was getting paler, and despair gradually emerged in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, a scream came.

It was Zhao Hao!

I saw a few strands of hair ignoring gravity, floating and entangled around Zhao Hao's neck.

Hiss hiss hiss——

The strands of black hair were instantly retracted, strangling Zhao Hao tightly, with such great force that he even dragged him to the ground and continued to drag him into the crowd.

Zhao Hao grabbed the hair at his neck with both hands, his eyes bulged, and his face flushed.

"Hu... Brother, help..."

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and the hair at Zhao Hao's neck broke instantly.

"Hu... Ah..." Zhao Hao was still in shock and panting wildly.

However, the crisis was not resolved. The next second, countless villagers' hair floated up regardless of gravity, and then shot towards Zhao Hao like a sharp sword. The dense hair formed a large net, instantly engulfing Zhao Hao.

Fang Xiu kept waving the scalpel, but the scalpel was too small and there were too many hairs. Even if he cut off strands, it would take several days and nights to cut the hair of hundreds of villagers even if he found a professional barber.

So, Zhao Hao died.