The Lord of Reincarnation - 147. Chapter 146 Tong Mu (asking monthly ticket)

Over the city.

A terrible thing is happening.

A notebook was forcibly driving the map and began to wander the city.

Fortunately, Fang Xian would not kill people like weird things, otherwise, according to his speed and efficiency, it would not take a whole night to kill people in the city.

“This time, maybe I should change my previous habits and communicate with others appropriately?”

Fang Xian thought to himself.

Heijie later became a member of the Secret Organization, and Simon was the boss of the No Light Society, both of which had a certain understanding of weird things, and knew the horror of weird things.

Ordinary people may not know the meaning of “weird”.

In the entire Gelug Kingdom, ordinary people usually have no access to information about weird things, because the upper level has blocked them, and because of some weird things, they will find the law of killing people after they understand it!

“So… if I find a guy who is easy to deceive, I can’t say he will use me as an adventure or some kind of golden finger, so that I can do future experiments…”

People like Simon are the most difficult to deceive.

Simon had previously met himself who could not communicate with each other, and he was sealed with backhands.

If he reveals the characteristics of’alive’ and’can communicate’, he will definitely treat himself more cautiously, and maybe he won’t be fooled.

Of course, relying on pretending to be stupid, he was still bloodied in the end.

However, the Wuguang Society was originally a dark organization, and there was no good person among its members, so Fang Xian did it with peace of mind.

“what?”

At this time, the same’weird’ induction made Fang Xian cast his gaze on a certain street.

“Another weird incident happened?”

…

My name is Tong Mu, male, twenty-five years old.

Ordinary wage earners give half of their income to the landlord every month, endure various arrangements made by their stupid bosses, dare not quit their jobs, and struggle in this city.

Once, I thought that my life would have passed so plainly, and I hated the plain life so much.

But now, I particularly regret it, and I especially want to pray to the gods and give me back my ordinary life!

Tong Mu covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, shaking all over.

As an overtime dog, he worked late today, ready to take a shortcut home.

Who knows, I ran into… a monster!

Or… the evil spirit in the rumor!

Just now, he saw an old lady with green eyes, abruptly twisting the neck of another stranger three hundred and sixty degrees!

That old lady, in no way looked like a living person, but like a corpse, a moving corpse!

Moreover, because he was too surprised, he made a noise, and was glanced at by the other’s green eyes.

He was pretty sure that the thing was staring at him.

My name is Tong Mu, and I am panicking now.

How to do?

How to do?

At this moment, Tong Mu heard the footsteps again.

Very light, very slow, but it is indeed approaching.

He obviously ran a long way, but couldn’t get rid of it, even the two sides were getting closer and closer.

His legs began to tremble, and cold sweat ran down uncontrollably.

Tong Mu knows very well that once he is overtaken by that thing, he will only… die!

Step on!

The terrible sound of footsteps has come to the entrance of the alley.

Tong Mu took a deep breath and started to run wildly.

Just when he was about to run out of this alley, an icy palm rested on his shoulder.

The palm was old and wrinkled, and it didn’t seem to use much strength.

But Tong Mu felt that his body had become a piece of ice, and he couldn’t move anything.

This palm slowly fumbled, pressing on his head, and the next moment, it was about to turn his head and take away his life.

“I…I’m still…I don’t want to die!”

Tong Mu’s tears and nose flowed down for an instant.

Snapped!

At this moment, a notebook fell from the sky and hit his forehead.

The hand quickly backed away and disappeared.

Tong Mu shook his head and turned around hurriedly, and saw that the alley was empty and the old lady had disappeared.

‘A mere token… without the curse of a notebook, I just find a trait from the groceries pile and spread the power of the curse to fight it…’

In the notebook, Fang Xian looked at this person.

I’m still young, and I don’t seem to have any brains, so it should be easy to control.

Besides, I have saved his life, and every day he lives will be counted as what he earned, so I don’t have to feel sorry for pitting him.

“It… disappeared, could it be my illusion?”

Tong Mu touched his forehead, still a little painful.

He knelt down and picked up a black sealed notebook on the ground: “Could it be that this book saved me?”

Tong Mu opened the cover and saw the title page.

“The Book of Transactions!”

“Complete the conditions and start the transaction!”

“Since the host currently has only the minimum permissions, there are only two open transactions.”

“One, cast a curse with the target’s blood and name!”

“Two, blood spirit divination!”

“Collect the spirituality spilled after the death of a person, fill a mark, you can perform a curse, fill ten marks, you can start a divination…”

Fang Xian displayed the rewritten rules on the title page.

As for the names of people left in the notebook, he erased them and turned them into new blank paper.

The only thing left is a little blood in the corner.

This blood stain has turned black and brown, with an ominous smell.

This is the blood of Beikuo! He kept it deliberately.

“A magical book…”

Tong Mu muttered to himself, his palms trembled slightly.

He has not recovered from the previous shock.

Moreover, what happened tonight is almost like a dream.

First he discovered the monster, and then he obtained a magical book, which made him almost think he had become the protagonist in the novel.

“It turns out that our world hides so many secrets?”

He muttered to himself: “Collect spirituality? Start curses and divination? Maybe…I should try…”

He saw that this was only the most basic ability. Perhaps, if enough spirituality was collected, he could gain more and more powerful abilities.

…

“Accepted?”

In the notebook, Fang Xian looked at these changes and nodded secretly: “I thought I would be tangled for a while, this brain is thick enough…”

He paid attention to the outside world for a while and didn’t care anymore, putting his mind on himself.

In the attribute column, the symbol representing reincarnation is still dim, and a message that the charge has not been completed is sent.

“It seems to have to wait a long time to initiate reincarnation again… Could it be that the last world consumed too much energy?”

“But the weird power of this world just started my research…”

Fang Xian is determined to blaze a new path, to be able to have an’extraordinary’ path in any world. The weird power of this world also comes from the outside world, but it can adapt to the rules of this world very well, making him very curious.