Reincarnation Master

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

　　 In his diary, he 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 dead body!

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

"Ok?"

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

　　 "Is this my immortal soul, which has 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 time, it at least proves that it has the two characteristics of'alive' and'undestroyed'.

　　 "Also... I turn into a creature at most, how can I become a dead thing? Unless the notebook is alive?"

　　……

　　 Not long after, a new line of fonts immediately appeared in the darkness, which was slightly scribbled, and the writer's heart was extremely unstable.

　　 "Impossible... I clearly remember that I had torn those pages of diary, why did I come back again?"

　　 "I'm crazy, I must be crazy!"

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

　　 But they are still recovering slowly and firmly.

　　 Fangxian looked bored, and when the power of the primordial spirit touched it lightly, he felt that it could accelerate the process.

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

　　 "Very good, 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 if the people outside collapsed.

　　 But he soon knew.

　　It didn't take long for this dark space to start to appear again, swallowing a lot of darkness.

　　 "This is... Are you going to burn me to ashes?"

　　 Fangxian is speechless.

　　 He looked at the darkness being swallowed by the fire, thought for a while, did not do anything.

　　 Anyway, this ignited light did not bring the slightest threat to his soul.

　　 After this space burned out, a little light did not know where it emerged from, and recondensed into a dark object. It was a jelly-like gel, and there seemed to be countless light spots wandering inside.

　　 "This is... the'essence' of the notebook?"

　　 Fangxian thought for a while, the power of the soul spread up.

　　 At this point, the ‘dark’ still wanted to resist, but was rushed by the power of his soul, and immediately tamed and controlled it.

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

　　 "Recover!"

　　 Fangxian's heart moved, controlling the dark traits 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 tens of thousands of 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?"

　　 After mastering that ‘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, in the space, a brand new handwriting emerged: "What are you... on earth?"

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

　　 "I want to know too..."

　　 Fangxian 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, there is no need for a name, after all, there are too many duplicate names in the world. This is a bit of evil taste added by Fang Xian himself.

　　……

　　 hasn't replied for a long time, it seems that Heijie was scared.

　　 Since confirming that his safety is guaranteed, Fang Xian is not too afraid.

　　 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 want to go out for a while, you have to show your value.

　　 "See if he will be tempted..."

　　 "And... a book with wisdom is obviously horrible 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 silly and stunned, 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 in his 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..."

　　 Fangxian’s primordial power touched the name, and the name written in blood seemed to inspire a certain kind of ‘catalyst’, making him ‘see’ a small hamster in a cage.

　　 The little hamster didn't know what was going on, and suddenly went crazy and ran around.

　　 "Your life is in my hands!"

　　 Fangxian perceives the essence of the notebook he drives.

　　 He has completely controlled this trait, so whether the curse will explode or not, and when it will explode, he can decide for himself.

　　 "If it is a human, I have to hesitate, since it is a test rat, then there is nothing... I just need a test product."

　　 Fangxian stimulates the ability of traits.

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

　　 Not only that, its fur fell quickly, emitting a stinky smell, and it seemed to begin to rot in a short 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... the spirituality brought about by the death of the hamster?"

　　 Fangxian thoughtfully.

　　 He named this energy ‘spirituality’!

　　Everything is anim!

　　Any living creature ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has spirituality.

　　 And 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 absorbed that spirituality that day, Hei Jie once recorded a diary. He went to a funeral, so someone died? I absorbed a little spirituality of 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 helps me restore my strength?"

　　 Fangxian has a feeling.

　　 He is still in the realm of Yuanshen, but he has 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 escape this ‘cage’.

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

　　 "Is this... forcing me to become the rhythm of a certain notebook?"

　　 "It's not so good... Maybe I should use another method, such as letting Heijie take me to the hospital or funeral home to wait..."

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