The Lord of Reincarnation - 126. Chapter 125 Traits (2200 supplement, please subscribe!)

From the previous diary, Fang Xian knew that the owner of this notebook, called Hei Jie, was an adolescent.

In my diary, I recorded some unsuitable contents for children.

He always saw it as a joke, but in fact there was nothing.

But the little boy obviously feels unsafe and wants to destroy the corpse!

“If I tear a few more pages, will I have no place to stay?”

“Um?”

Fang Xian suddenly discovered that the dark gap was slowly and firmly recovering.

“Is this my immortal soul, which changed the essence of the diary? No… it seems to be a certain characteristic of its own-immortality?”

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

At this point, it at least proves to have the two major characteristics of’alive’ and’not destroyed’.

“It’s also… I turn into a creature in reincarnation at most, how can I become a dead thing? Unless the notebook turns out to be alive?”

…

Before long, a new line of fonts appeared in the darkness, which was slightly scribbled, showing that the writer’s heart was extremely unstable.

“Impossible… I clearly remember that I had torn out those pages of diary, why did I come back again?”

“Crazy, I must be crazy!”

In the next moment, more diaries were torn off and turned into a large number of fragments.

But they are still recovering slowly and firmly.

Fang Xian looked bored, and when the power of the primordial spirit touched lightly, he immediately felt that it could speed up the process.

He thought, and in a blink of an eye, this space was restored to its original state.

“Very well, it seems that I don’t need to worry about the safety of this habitat for the time being…”

He nodded in satisfaction, and didn’t know if the people outside collapsed.

But he soon knew.

It didn’t take long before this dark space began to appear again, swallowing a lot of darkness.

“This is… Are you going to burn me to ashes?”

Fang Xian was speechless.

He watched the darkness being swallowed by the fire, thought for a while, didn’t do anything.

Anyway, this light did not bring any threat to his soul.

After this space burned out, little light appeared from nowhere, and recondensed into a group of dark objects. It was a jelly-like gel, and there seemed to be countless light spots wandering in it.

“This is… the’essence’ of a notebook?”

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

This “darkness” still wanted to resist, but he was rushed by the power of his soul, and he immediately tamed and controlled it forcibly.

This feeling is very strange, as if I have tamed a hound.

“Recover!”

Fang Xian’s thoughts moved, controlling that dark trait and restoring the original space.

Without this space, he felt very uncomfortable with the soul.

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

“The characteristics of immortality and automatic recovery come from the notebook itself. I just drive it. Even if it is a million times, I will not lose the power of my soul, which is not bad…”

“Also, I feel that even if I have been destroyed thousands of times, I can’t shake the’essence’ of this notebook… It’s an amazing thing, huh? Wait a minute?”

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

“curse!”

“Using blood as a medium, can I curse the target’s death? No… it is the characteristic of this notebook, it can curse the other party’s death, using the other party’s blood as the medium…”

“Heijie is not surnamed Ye… speechless…”

…

At this time, a brand-new handwriting emerged in the space: “What are you… on earth?”

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

“I want to know too…”

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

“The Book of Curses!”

“Write the name in the blood of the target, curse the target to die!”

Blood is the key, and there is no need for a name. After all, there are more duplicate names in the world. This is a bit of evil taste added by Fang Xian himself.

…

There was no reply for a long time, and it seemed that Heijie was frightened.

After confirming that his safety was guaranteed, Fang Xian was not too scared.

Even if the other party discards himself or locked himself in a corner, he can still wait for the reincarnation to begin again.

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

“See if he will be tempted…”

“And… a book with wisdom is obviously scarier than a dull book. I’ll pretend to be a rigid book of curses. I can’t reveal my ability to think…”

Therefore, after a few days, when the Black Jie went crazy and asked questions, Fang Xian directly pretended to be stupid and froze, depending on whether the Black Jie would try.

That day did not make him wait too long.

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

——Mouse!

“Clever, this is obviously not a personal name. Do you still know how to test with small animals first?”

“But the goal of this notebook seems to be living creatures…”

Fang Xian’s primordial spirit touched the name, and the name written in blood seemed to inspire 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 went mad and ran around.

“Your life is in my hands!”

Fang Xian felt the essence of the notebook he was driving.

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

“If it’s a human, I still have to hesitate. Since it’s a test rat, then there is nothing… I just need a test product.”

Fang Xian inspired the ability of traits.

The next moment, the little hamster suddenly fell down, his limbs stiff.

Not only that, its fur fell quickly, emitting a stinky smell, and it seemed to begin to rot in a short period of time…

“Really dead…”

At the same time as it died, Fang Xian felt the trickle that had been swallowed at the beginning, poured into his soul, making his state a little better.

“Too little, compared to the original one, it’s just a drop of water… this is… spirituality brought about by the death of the hamster?”

Fang Xian thoughtfully.

He named this energy’spirituality’!

Everything is anim!

Any living creature has spirituality.

Human beings are the primates of all things, and their spirituality is naturally the most abundant, even with other animals at two levels.

“When I drew that spirituality, Hei Jie once recorded his diary. He went to a funeral, so someone died? I drew a little spirituality from the other party?”

“This notebook can curse the death of creatures, seize the other’s spirituality, and passively swallow the spirituality of the dead around?”

“And this kind of spirituality is very helpful for me to restore my strength?”

Fang Xian has a feeling.

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

And in the rules of this world, it seems that there is no concept of heaven and earth vitality of 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 get out of this “cage”.

After all, he can only passively receive information now, or use the curse to let him out for a short time, and he can’t even get out of this diary with the divine sense.

“Is this… forcing me to become the rhythm of a certain notebook?”

“It’s not so good… Maybe another method should be used, such as letting Heijie take me to the hospital or funeral home to wait…”