The Lord of Reincarnation - 1. Chapter 1 Fangxian (new book for collection recommendation!)

Life cannot be repeated.

But after death, there may not be a next life!

Fang Xian knew this very well, because he himself was a’traverser’.

Since the death of the last life, he has come to this world.

Early in the morning, the alarm clock goes off regularly.

Fang Xian got up, washed, looked at the pale face in the mirror and the eye sockets with dark circles and bags under the eyes. He couldn’t help but smiled bitterly, and muttered to himself: “Who said that there must be golden fingers for crossing, which can be developed? of?”

He used his career to travel more than 20 years to prove that the salted fish crossing is still a salted fish!

This is a technologically advanced world that can even navigate the interstellar world. I don’t know how much civilization is surpassed in previous lives.

Therefore, what is necessary to travel through ancient times, projects such as local fertilizer and steelmaking can be shot directly-nonsense!

Because the historical development is completely different, there is no hope for an urban economy that wants to follow the general trend to reap the benefits-bad review!

As for carrying civilized classics?

Ha ha… Fang Xian was so sad that he couldn’t even write the first chapter of the four masterpieces in silence! But if you just keep in mind the plot summary, there is no such good writing to perfectly interpret it.

Needless to say, the spiritual food of this interstellar civilization world is simply a vehicle, and there are countless masters and masters. It is a delusion to become famous in one fell swoop!

The most important thing is that Fang Xian found that there was a problem with his mentality. In summary, the salted fish is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that his heart has also become salted.

“Living in the lower class for the rest of your life, let’s go to the lower class. Anyway, you will earn one more day… the plain is true, and it is good for you to steal your life…”

After hypnotizing himself in Ah-Q style, Fang Xian smoothly accepted the fact that his family had failed in life, hurriedly messed up his stomach and opened the door of the room.

The place where he is located is a two-storey concrete building with residents on the second floor and a facade on the first floor. The slightly outdated signboard is printed with the five dim characters of’Fang Ji Pawn Shop’.

This is where Fangxian’s greatest asset and daily income lies.

“It’s a pity… Under the premise of owning a large number of undeveloped planets, real estate is not worth the money… Well, what do I want to do with so much? Every day I work hard to earn money, hurry up on blind dates, marry a not so good-looking but decent wife, and have a few My child, the whole life will pass like that…”

Fang Xian looked at the hall of Menkeluoque and made a pot of tea for himself, which didn’t matter.

His pawn shop is like this, basically there is no business, and he can’t die if he doesn’t have enough food every day.

“It seems that there is no business today, or if I just close the door and surf the Internet, I still have a mission in “The Legend of the Old”…”

This world is technologically advanced, and 100% virtual reality games have already appeared, giving people an immersive experience, creating countless people who are addicted in the civilian area, and even completely unable to distinguish between virtual and reality. They are married directly in the game and plan to live a lifetime. The net worms are by no means uncommon.

Although Fang Xian did not indulge in this, he inevitably spent his days relying on spiritual food.

“Hey…maybe this is what those elite leaders mean. In order to relieve pressure and contradictions, virtual games are used to numb inferior people like us. Alas…social class, civilization development…”

He murmured, and then smiled bitterly: “What if I can see clearly? I’m just a small person, I have no strength, and I don’t have the mood, I love it…”

Fang Xian drank his mouthful of tea in a “mournful” manner, and was about to close the door to play a game. Suddenly, a figure flashed at the door and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked in.

He was about 30 or 40 years old, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were bloodshot.

‘How long has it been in the game…’

Fang Xian secretly slandered himself, but there was a gentle smile on his face: “This guest, are you pawning or redeeming?”

“pawn!”

The middle-aged man threw a small black cloth bag on the table. After opening it, there was a simple paper book inside.

“Yeah… antique…”

Fang Xian was overjoyed.

In this era, the way of storing data has long become various electronic media. This kind of paper book is really rare, and the upper-class community seems to have a retro wave recently. Such ancient books can be decorated and sent to large auction houses. , Get a good price.

In the antiques business, it was originally not open for three years, but for three years.

He did not change his face, put on his gloves, and began to check carefully.

The book case showed a dark black color, and Fang Xian did not recognize the text on it.

After opening it, the paper inside is also a bit strange. It is light yellow and thicker. Even with gloves, it feels indescribable to the touch.

‘parchment? There are only seven pages, thinner than expected… It’s just this text, isn’t it an alien text? ‘

There are too many languages developed on a planet, but Fang Xian can confirm that this should not be a language on this planet.

He frowned and asked: “It is difficult to decipher, and there is no way to confirm the content, the origin, the rare or the original… The price is just… I don’t know if the customer wants to live or die?”

“Damn it, I don’t want to see it again…”

The middle-aged man’s lips trembled, and his eyes seemed to be extremely frightened.

‘Isn’t it a thief? ‘

Fang Xian’s heart was stunned, but he didn’t take it seriously. Instead, relying on a three-inch tongue, he began to squeeze the price severely, and finally took the ancient book into his bag at a very cost-effective price.

‘Earned, really earned today! ‘

Fang Xian stopped doing business after sending away the middle-aged man. He closed the door directly with a hint of excitement on his face, carefully studying the treasure he had received.

“Well… I can’t find out even on the Internet, it seems it’s just a very small type of text…”

Looking at countless black earthworm-like words, Fang Xian suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The distorted font, the inexplicable color, as if there was life, slowly began to creep.

“interesting……”

Fang Xian knows that there is a pattern of “peripheral drift illusion” on the Internet, which is clearly still, but it allows people to see the dynamic effect.

The text of this book seems to have some meaning in this respect.

He took off his gloves and touched the booklet, the unspeakable feeling intensified.

Fang Xian’s thinking began to fly unconsciously, thinking about the origin of this ancient book.

Hiss… Hiss…

There was a noise in his ears, and scenes of illusions appeared before his eyes.

It was a trembling palm, and its owner looked mad, and was copying something from a huge book.

Around the huge book, there is an altar full of blood and internal organs, full of a kind of horror.

As soon as the picture turned, this transcript began to circulate in the hands of different people, bringing terrible bad luck to them.

In the end, it was pawned by the previous owner and fell into his own hands.

“This is… an illusion? I play a lot of games, and I can’t distinguish between virtual and reality, no? I don’t want to go to a mental hospital…Is there still this book, a book of doom? Maybe it’s a good gimmick, but I Why do you think it is a transcript?”

Fang Xian panted constantly, his expression constantly changing: “Let’s give it a name… “The Inexplicable Book”? “The Secret Scriptures of the Profound Land”? No, no, it’s better to call it “The Transcript of the Mysterious Caverns”, eh? ”

He looked at the cover of the black book, his expression suddenly stagnant.

I saw the original distorted font like an earthworm, constantly squirming and combining in his eyes, becoming understandable, and forming the six characters of “Dong Xuan Secret Recorded Manuscript”…