Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 147 The Root of Divination (Please Subscribe)

It turns out.

Tong Mu has hated that boss who scolded him bloody all day for a long time.

On the second day after getting "Adventure", he slammed a resignation letter in the face of the fat pig boss, and walked out of the office with his head held high.

Immediately, he took Fang Xian and began to frequent hospitals, funeral parlors and other places in Haig City.

The notebook can devour the spirituality of the dead around, and it is not known whether it is its own ability or some other reason.

But the result is very gratifying.

With Tong Mu's efforts, in less than half a month, thirteen Gouyu marks on the notebook were lit up.

Inside the rental house.

The environment is small and closed, and the sound insulation effect is poor.

Only the cheapest migrant workers live in this kind of place.

With a solemn expression, Tong Mu lit the candles, arranged the ceremony, and placed the notebook in the center.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... I got this book, there must be a reason... I want to solve that matter!"

He muttered to himself and started divination: "I met the root of things that night, I encountered the root of things that night..."

In the notebook, Fang Xian rolled his eyes: "Unexpectedly... I met a justice envoy? Maybe... he just wants revenge?"

But no matter what, he received ten times the spirituality from others, so naturally he didn't mind spending a fortune on divination for him.

During the divination by the blood spirit, a phantom appeared before Fang Xian's eyes.

It was an old apartment building, and the picture kept zooming in. In a certain room, an old-fashioned radio was making a strange sound.

"The level of this weird thing is not high, and even the root cause was easily divined by me..."

Fang Xian muttered to himself.

He found that his divination ability was the best way to solve the root cause of the weirdness.

If you figure out the strange law of killing, and know where the root thing is, maybe an ordinary person can easily solve and contain it!
After completing this matter, he saw that there was still a lot of "residual" in divination, so he immediately started to make troubles and divination for other content.

"A plan to transform Extraordinary people with traits..."

"Use the conflict of different qualities to create a truly Extraordinary..."

"The plan is feasible!"

"It's just... two or more traits are needed, and the right ratio is very demanding..."

Fang Xian gasped a little.

Facts have proved that ordinary people simply cannot bear the instinctive impact of a trait.

Unless, two or more traits are used to restrain each other and form a balance, it is possible to be controlled by ordinary people.

Only weirdness can restrain weirdness!
But there is also a big hole in it. It is not that just finding two qualities at random will definitely form a perfect balance. That is simply impossible.

In contrast, most traits are out of balance.

Just as scientists need tens of thousands of trials and errors to study a new material, Fang Xian also needs a lot of experiments to achieve this balance.

This is a paradox!
In the previous experiment, the 'weirdness' like Beikuo was produced. If there are a few more trial and error combinations, the world will probably be destroyed!
"So... I can only rely on the means of divination! Although I will be disturbed by some strange things when I want to see the truth of this world clearly, I am still very sure about such small things..."

Fang Xian began to use some of the characteristics he had on hand for divination.

Slowly, a conclusion emerges:
"Two traits will not work, you must use three!"

He drew a triangle in the dark space, surrounded by many symbols, forming a very stable structure: "Only this kind of structure can build a relatively stable extraordinary foundation!"

"Well, it feels like I may have researched a weird way to really advance? A path to a transcendent in another world?"

Fang Xian looked at the triangle in front of him, and put several traits on it.

After several divination experiments, the result came out:

"The characteristic of my hand, the non-loop and the characteristic of the raincoat, are very suitable for... as long as one more corner is divined, it can form a stable... extraordinary substance?"

"But both of these are useful to me, and it's too wasteful to give them to others. Let's use other low-level traits first..."

"I can't form a stable iron triangle... I can't even make up two corners..."

Fang Xian looked at the candles that were about to burn out outside, and quickly performed the last divination.

The next moment, he saw the previous apartment again and saw the old radio.

In addition, there is also a team of secret agencies that entered Haig City, and one of them is a player with dark eyes and a round face.

In the end, it was a trait in his hand, separated from a broken cup full of blood...

"Success!"

Fang Xian's primordial spirit fluctuated for a while.

……

At this time, the outside world.

Tong Mu, who had been waiting so anxiously, finally saw the dark red writing on the notebook:

"Sunset Apartment, room 504, radio."

"What does this mean? Could it be that this radio is the source of those things I encountered?"

Tong Mu slowly widened his eyes.

But in my heart, I decided to check it out.

……

Just when Tong Mu made up his mind.

In Haig City, the branch of the secret agency.

A young man with dark eyes and a round face knocked on the door of an office: "Captain, are you looking for me?"

"Ah."

The captain inside was a blond-haired middle-aged man in the prime of his thirties, who heard the words: "Jia Wei, as the third seat in the training camp, I am very optimistic about you, I hope you will not let me down... we Lately, there's been a lot of pressure!"

"Is it because of the destruction of the headquarters of the Darkness Society?" Jia Wei asked thoughtfully.

"It's not wrong... We suspected that it was the president of the Abiding Society, and Simon did some dangerous experiments, which led to the complete annihilation of the Aphotic Society... Before their accident, we didn't even know that they had established their headquarters on our noses under……"

A look of anger appeared on the face of the middle-aged captain: "Don't they know what kind of disaster will be brought if the weird erupts collectively?"

"Fortunately, this time the Darkness will be destroyed, and there are not a lot of weird things out of control..." Jia Wei said softly.

"This is something I am going to investigate. Although the Wuguang Society is not as good as us, there are still many sword-wielders. How can it be possible for so many weird things to disappear collectively after the death of a high-ranking person?"

The middle-aged captain said: "As for you...solve this matter first."

He handed over a document.

Jia Wei took it, and after opening it, he saw a picture of an old community.

"This weird incident, codenamed - Weird Voice, happened to be restrained by the 'Silencer' in your hand... I will ask Linda and Da Kun to assist you again!"

In fact, this was due to the lack of manpower in this branch, otherwise the captain would have followed along intentionally.

After all, dealing with weirdness is very dangerous, and you will die if you are not careful.

For example, Qingteng, the second seat above Jiawei, died in the strange rain, which didn't make sense at all.

Jia Wei's eyes moved, and a black glove on his right hand tightened.

(End of this chapter)