The Lord of Reincarnation

Chapter 124: Special Trait

Previously, from the diary, Fang Xian knew that the owner of this notebook, Hei Jie, was an adolescent boy.

In his diary, he recorded some content that was not suitable for children.

He's always seen it as a joke, but it's really nothing.

But the little boy obviously felt unsafe and wanted to destroy the evidence!

"If he tears up a few more pages, theres no chance for me anymore?"

"Huh?"

Fang Xian suddenly discovered that the gap in the darkness was slowly but firmly recovering.

"Could it be that my Immortal Spirit has changed the essence of the diary? Noit seems to be some kind of characteristic of itselfimperishable?"

He began to feel that the notebook he was living in was a bit unusual.

At this time, it has at least proved to have the two characteristics of alive' and indestructible'.

"That's right the most I can reincarnate into is a living thing. How can I become a dead thing? Unless the notebook is alive?"

A new line of fonts appeared in the darkness not long after, slightly scribbled and realistic. The writer's heart is extremely restless.

"Impossible I clearly remember that I tore those pages of the diary, why did they come back?"

"Crazy, I must be crazy!" The next moment, more diary pages were torn off and turned into a large number of fragments.

But they were still recovering slowly but surely.

Fang Xian was bored watching it when the primordial spirit's power lightly touched it and he immediately felt that it could speed up the process.

As soon as he thought about it, in a blink of an eye, this space was restored to its original state.

"Very well, it seems that I don't have to worry about the safety of this habitat for the time being"

He nodded in satisfaction, not knowing whether the people outside had collapsed.

But he soon found out.

It didn't take long for a fire to appear in this dark space again, devouring a lot of darkness.

"Is this trying to burn me to ashes?"

Fang Xian was speechless.

      He watched as the darkness was engulfed by the flames, thought for a while, but didn't do anything.  

Anyway, this light of fire did not bring the slightest sense of threat to his primordial spirit.

After the space was completely burned, dots of light emerged from nowhere and recondensed into a dark object. It was jelly-like, and there seemed to be countless light spots swimming inside.

"This is the essence' of the notebook?"

Fang Xian thought for a while, as the power of the primordial spirit spread up.

This darkness' was still trying to resist, but it was attacked by the power of his primordial spirit, and it was forcibly tamed and controlled.

This feeling is wonderful, as if I had tamed a hunting dog.

"Recover!"

With a thought in Fang Xian's mind, he controlled that dark quality and restored the original space.

Without this space, there was a very uncomfortable feeling in his soul.

The original handwriting in the space has been swept away and turned into a brand new notebook.

"The characteristics of indestructibility and automatic recovery come from the notebook itself. I just have to control it. Even if it is used thousands of times, it will not lose the power of my soul. It is not bad

"Tens of thousands of times of destruction can't shake the "essence" of this notebookit's a great thing, huh? Wait a minute?"

After mastering that "essence", Fang Xian found that he seemed to have an extra ability.

"Curse!"

"Using blood as a medium, I can curse the target to death? Noit's the feature of this notebook, it can curse the other party to death, using the other party's blood as the medium"

"Hei Jie is not surnamed Ye This leaves me speechless "

At this time, a brand new handwriting appeared in the space: "What the hell are you?"

It seems that the owner of the notebook is a little crazy.

"I want to know too"

Fang Xian thought for a while, and wrote a new line of text under the other party's handwriting:

"Book of Curse!"

"Write the name with the blood of the target, and curse the target to death! "

Blood is the key. There is no need for a name at all. After all, there are too many people with the same name in the world. This is a bit of evil fun added by Fang Xian himself.

There was no reply for a long time, it seemed that Hei Jie was frightened.

Since he had confirmed that his own safety was guaranteed, Fang Xian was not afraid.

Even if the other party abandons him or locks him in a certain corner,  he can wait quietly for the door to reincarnation to reopen.

Of course, if you still want to go out for a while, you must show your value.

"Let's see if he will be tempted"

"And a book with wisdom is obviously more terrifying than a dull book. I'd better pretend to be a rigid book of curses, and I can't reveal that I have the ability to think"

So, after a few days, when that Hei Jie asked questions like crazy, Fang Xian just pretended to be stupid, just to see if Hei Jie would try.

He didn't have to wait long for that day.

One day, Fang Xian found a name written in blood on the notebook.

Rat One!

"Smart this is obviously not a personal name, and he even knows how to start with a small animal to test things out"

"But the goal of this notebook seems to be a living creature"

Fang Xian's primordial spirit touched the name, and he wrote it in blood. The name seems to have inspired some kind of catalyst', allowing him to see' a small hamster in a cage.

The little hamster didn't know what was going on, and suddenly became anxious and ran like crazy.

"Your life is in my hands!"

Fang Xian sensed the nature of the notebook he was controlling.

He has completely controlled this trait, so whether or not the curse will explode, and when it will explode, can be decided by himself.

"If it was a human, I would have to hesitate. Since it is an experimental mouse, there is nothing wrong with it I just need an experimental product."

Fang Xian activated the ability of the trait.

The next moment, the little hamster suddenly fell down, its limbs stiff and motionless.

Not only that, but its fur fell off quickly, exuding a foul smell, and it seemed to have started to rot within a short period of time

"It's really dead"

At the same time as it died, Fang Xian felt that it had swallowed it back then. The trickle of water poured into his soul, which made his state a little better.

"Too little, compared to the original one, it's just a drop of water Is this the spirituality brought about by the death of the hamster?"

Fang Xian was thoughtful.

He named this energy spirituality'!

Animism!

Any living creature has spirituality.

And man is the primate of all things, and his spirituality is naturally the most abundant, and he is even at a completely different level from other animals.

"When I was absorbing that spirituality, Hei Jie used to record in his diary. He went to a certain funeral, so someone died? Did I absorb a little spirituality from the other party?"

"This notebook can curse creatures to death, steal the other party's spirituality and passively devour the spirituality of the dead around you?"

"And this kind of spirituality is very helpful for me to recover my strength?"

Fang Xian had a feeling.

He was still in the realm of Primordial Spirit, but he had no power.

And according to the rules of this world, there seems to be no concept of heaven and earth vitality unlike in the previous world.

On the contrary, there is a kind of spirituality' that can be used!

If he can absorb a lot of spirituality, even if he can't return to the peak of his previous life, he can at least increase his strength. This may be his chance to escape this cage'.

After all, he can only passively accept information now, or use the curse to let the wind out for a short time, and he can't even get out of this diary with his spiritual sense.

"Is this the rhythm that forces me to become a certain notebook?"

"Not too good Maybe another method should be used, such as asking Hei Jie to take me to the hospital or funeral parlor to wait"