After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"Get off the car and walk up the mountain." Fang Xiu got off the car first and strode towards the cemetery.

Looking at the leader Fang Xiu, everyone was not too scared even when faced with such a strange cemetery and followed closely.

"I once visited Putuo Temple. At that time, there was no cemetery at the foot of the mountain."

"This is the realm of nightmares, a fusion of dreams and reality. It is not surprising to see any weird scenes."

"Hey! Look, there is a sign here."

Everyone looked around and found that there was indeed a distinctive sign standing in the cemetery. This sign was very high, much higher than ordinary tombstones, and it seemed to stand out from the crowd.

I saw it said [the dead are forbidden, the living can enter]

"What the hell does this sign say? Is it written backwards? The cemetery has become a forbidden area for the dead, and the living can enter?"

"Yes, shouldn't it be a forbidden area for the living and the dead?"

"Everyone, please be careful. Any peculiarity in the strange realm may be fatal..."

Swish!

Before the man finished his warning words, a silver light flashed and the stone tablet broke into two sections.

It was Fang Xiu who took action.

Everyone was slightly stunned. In fact, they wanted to say that they must be cautious in the strange realm and not take action easily.

But since the one who takes action is Fang Xiu who can predict the future, then it's okay. He must have his reasons for taking action. Maybe this is the key to breaking the situation.

In fact, Fang Xiu was just testing things. When faced with unknown and strange events, he was not afraid of being rash, but he was afraid of dying for no reason. If he didn't test out too much value, he would die in vain.

So he wanted to see if cutting off the stone tablet would cause any unrest.

After waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened.

"Let's go." Fang Xiu said calmly.

He took the lead and walked forward, followed closely by the others.

The group quickly reached the gate at the end of the cemetery.

Everyone found it strange that such a terrifying and sudden scene actually appeared without anything happening?

But when everyone walked out of the cemetery gate, they were surprised to find that there was still a cemetery outside the cemetery.

The same cemetery.

Someone walked back unbelievingly and found that there were really two cemeteries, separated by a door.

"Are there really two cemeteries? Or are we trapped again?"

"Captain Fang, what do you think?"

"Keep walking." Fang Xiu said calmly.

So everyone continued to move forward and soon reached the cemetery gate. After passing through the gate, they found that it was still the same cemetery.

They went back and forth several times, but the result was the same. There were identical cemeteries everywhere.

It was as if someone had seen countless cemeteries connected together.

But when everyone returned the same way, they were horrified to find that they could not go back. The door they first entered was also a cemetery when they walked out.

An infinite loop of graveyards.

"Captain Fang, what do you think?"

Ever since they knew that Fang Xiu could predict the future, everyone seemed to have completely lost their minds and asked Fang Xiu for his opinion whenever something happened.

It's like if you know the answers to a test in advance, you definitely don't want to use your brain to study.

"Since it is going to be trapped, it means there must be something strange here, or it is caused by nightmares. At present, it seems that the source of the cemetery is likely to be hidden in the tomb.

Everyone went to dig graves and dug up all the graves. If there were corpses, they crushed the bones and scattered the ashes. "

Fang Xiu calmly issued the order.

Naturally, everyone disobeyed and started digging graves one after another.

When the tombs were opened one after another, everyone was surprised to find that there were coffins in these tombs, identical black coffins.

When he opened the coffin, he was shocked to find that it was full of bones.

There was no scene of bones resurrecting and crawling out of the graveyard. Although the bones looked oozing, they were all spiritual masters, so they were not afraid of the dead.

In other words, spiritual masters are never afraid of dead people, only weirdness can scare them.

So everyone began to crush the bones and scatter the ashes. In just a short time, dozens of graves were dug up and the ashes were scattered.

But despite making such a big noise, nothing happened.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from not far away.

"Fuck! What a bad luck, this person is also called Zhao Hao!"

It was Zhao Hao who was speaking. He was standing in front of a tomb, and the name written on the tomb was clearly Zhao Hao's tomb.

No wonder Zhao Hao shouted bad luck. Seeing a tomb with his name in such a gloomy place is indeed not a good sign.

At first, everyone didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, the name Zhao Hao was not very complicated, and it was normal for him to have the same name.

But when Zhao Hao dug open the tomb and revealed the coffin, a sudden change occurred!

Boom boom boom!

There was a violent banging sound in the coffin.

Everyone reacted very quickly and ran over immediately.

"Is this coffin the source of the strangeness?"

"Shall we kill the weird ones inside so we can walk out?"

A group of spiritual masters distanced themselves and formed a relatively large encirclement, staring closely at the coffin that kept making noises.

Zhao Hao on the side even cursed bad luck. He never thought that the source of the strangeness was also called Zhao Hao?

Fang Xiu vaguely sensed that something was wrong, because the thumping sound in the coffin did not sound strange, but rather like there was a living person inside, faintly calling for help.

The next moment, he parted a strand of silver hair and lifted up the coffin board.

And when the coffin was opened, everyone was shocked.

Because the person lying inside was Zhao Hao!

"Ah! Huh!"

Zhao Haoteng sat up in the coffin, breathing in the air outside.

When he saw Zhao Hao outside, his expression suddenly changed.

"Who are you! Why do you look exactly like me!"

Zhao Hao outside was also shocked: "Weird! You damn weird person, how dare you turn into me!"

"You fart, you are the weird one! You transformed into me and mingled with the team!"

"What the hell did you fart? You came out of the coffin. Isn't that weird?"

Zhao Hao, who was in the coffin, was so anxious that he quickly said to Fang Xiu: "Brother Xiu, when I was walking with you just now, suddenly everything went dark, and then I arrived in the coffin. It must be him! It must be him!"

Zhao Hao outside also hurriedly explained: "Brother Xiu, don't listen to his nonsense. I have been with you all the time. I must be the real one. He is pretending to be weird. If you don't believe me, ask me a few words. Only the two of us are the same. Know the problem.”

"Brother Xiu! If you ask me, I am the real one." Zhao Hao in the coffin also shouted, and he even blew his privacy without waiting for Fang Xiu to ask questions.

"Brother Xio, you know that I have a weird life and a nightmare! How can you compare with me, you fake?"

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone: "........"

At this time, Zhao Hao from the outside suddenly became anxious when he heard this, and he was not to be outdone and said: "Brother Xiu, you know me. My favorite movies are Teacher Meijiao's private lessons after school, and Fanda, Superman fights Catwoman, Batman tortures Harley Quinn!”

Everyone: "......"