Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 125 Traits (2200 supplement, please subscribe!)

Chapter 125 Traits (2200 supplement, please subscribe!)

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

In my diary, I recorded some content that is not suitable for children.

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

But the little boy obviously felt unsafe and wanted to destroy the corpse!
"If I tear up a few more pages, will I have no place to stay?"

"Ok?"

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

"Could it be that my Immortal Soul has changed the essence of the diary? No... it seems to be some kind of characteristic of itself—imperishable?"

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'.

"It's also... I can turn into a living thing in reincarnation at most. How can I become a dead thing? Unless the notebook was originally alive?"

……

It didn't take long for a new line of characters to appear on the darkness. It was slightly scribbled, and the reality of the writer's heart was extremely restless.

"Impossible... I clearly remember tearing up those pages of the diary, why did they come back again?"

"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 but surely.

Fang Xian was bored watching it, and the power of the primordial spirit touched it lightly, and 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 if the people outside were broken.

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... going to burn me to ashes?"

Fang Xian was speechless.

He watched the darkness being 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 burned out, little bits of light emerged from nowhere and re-condensed into a dark object. It was a jelly-like colloid, with countless light spots seemingly wandering inside.

"Is this...the 'essence' of the notebook?"

Fang Xian thought for a while, and the power of the soul spread.

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

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

"Recover!"

With a thought, Fang Xian controlled that dark quality and restored the original space.

Without this space, he felt very uncomfortable in his soul.

The original handwriting in the space has been wiped out 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 driven thousands of times, I will not lose the power of my soul, which is good..."

"Also, I feel that even if it is destroyed thousands of times, it will not be able to shake the 'essence' of this notebook... It's an amazing 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, can I curse the target to death? No...it's the characteristic of this notebook, I can curse the other party to death, using the other party's blood as the medium..."

"Hejie's surname is not Ye... I'm speechless..."

……

At this time, a new handwriting appeared in the space: "What on earth 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:

"The Book of Curses!"

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

The blood is the key, there is no need for a name at all, after all, there are so 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 the black hero was frightened.

Since he confirmed that his own safety is guaranteed, Fang Xian is not too afraid.

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

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 dull book of curses, and I can't reveal that I have the ability to think..."

Therefore, after a few days, when that Hei Jie asked questions like crazy, Fang Xian just pretended to be stupid and pretended to be dumbfounded, 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 you know how to find a small animal to test first?"

"But the goal of this notebook seems to be that living creatures can..."

Fang Xian's primordial spirit came into contact with the name, and the name written in blood seemed to activate 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 driving.

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's a human, I'd have to hesitate. Since it's an experimental mouse, there's nothing wrong with it... I happen to need an experimental product as well."

Fang Xian inspired special abilities.

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, as if it had started to rot within a short period of time...

"Really dead..."

At the same time as it died, Fang Xian felt that the trickle that had been swallowed up at the beginning poured into his primordial spirit, making 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 a spirit.

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 absorbed that spirituality that day, Hejie once recorded a diary. He went to a funeral, so someone died? I absorbed a little bit of the other person's spirituality?"

"This notebook can curse the death of living beings, take away their spirituality, and can also passively swallow the spirituality of the dead around them?"

"And this spirituality is very helpful for me to regain my strength?"

Fang Xian has a feeling.

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

In the rules of this world, there seems to be no concept of the vitality of heaven and earth 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 cannot return to the peak of his previous life, he can at least increase his strength. This may be his chance to escape from 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?"

"It's not very good... Maybe another method should be used, such as asking Hei Jie to take me to the hospital or the funeral parlor to wait..."

(End of this chapter)

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