Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 138: Shortfoot
"This is the essence of strange things?"
"The immortal character, without its own thoughts, will only continue to gather spirituality and accumulate energy in order to open the door to the world and lead to the real "terror" coming?"
Fang Xian suddenly felt a horror.
The existence behind that door, even he can't handle it.
The other party, like his Primordial Spirit, belongs to the ideal existence, but it is obviously more adapted to the rules of this world.
Once you let it come to the real world, you may not be able to beat it.
"This is, after the weird things get out of control... the biggest horror?"
He murmured, looking at the black raincoat.
At this time, those silhouettes without a loop have reached out and grabbed the corner of the raincoat.
The curse of no loop, burst!
"But... why should I fight hard?"
Fang Xian sneered: "As long as I take away the raincoat's saved spirituality, it has no power to open the door and let you in! No matter what you are, from the underworld or hell...all this!"
The power of his Primordial Spirit burst out, crushing the black raincoat fiercely.
The transparent figure disappeared instantly, and the black raincoat exploded into powder.
Among them, a little light gathers, forming a black mud, with an eye on the surface.
"Get me!"
Fang Xian's Primordial Spirit power volume, this feature is included in the notebook, also controlled.
In an instant, the rainless water disappeared.
The ‘door’ also disappeared.
wandering behind the door, she lost her way again and could not enter this world.
its breath disappeared.
"Woo... It’s so happy!"
Massive spirituality was poured into Primordial Spirit of Fang Xian.
This comes not only from the black raincoat, but also from this strange thing plundered from other strange spirituality, making the Primordial Spirit of Fang Xian have the illusion of a bite.
Suddenly, on the notebook, the First Layer layer of blood appeared, and they spread quickly, occupying the cover of the notebook.
Immediately, the notebook flipped violently, using two-page envelopes as feet, and moved on the table.
It came to the side of the suppressed hairpin, and a large, spouty mouth appeared on the surface, with fangs clearly visible, swallowing the hairpin, and slowly chewing it.
Next up is the pipe and the drinking glass.
These strange things are shattered, the traits are separated and swallowed by the notebook.
After a long time, the room returned to quietness. A black notebook, lying on the desk in this way, remained motionless.
inside the black space.
"Um... count as a raincoat, this time I have harvested four qualities!"
Fang Xian started to count the gains, and managed to share: "At the same time, it also gave me a certain amount of mobility, although it consumes a bit of spirituality..."
Manipulating notebook operations requires the consumption of spirituality, so it can only be regarded as an emergency plan.
For spirituality, Fang Xian is still very stingy, because I don’t know when the next harvest will be.
Therefore, at most critical moments, you still have to put it into a notebook that is harmless to humans and animals and does not move.
"The last step...I need a body!"
Fang Xian said silently.
In fact, Primordial Spirit itself has a certain possessive ability, plus the Magical Powers in "Clearing Mysteries Secret Records", it is not difficult to seize a body.
The real difficulty lies in the need to consume spirituality and massive spirituality!
The show of Magical Powers, which consumes more spirituality than divination, went to the sea. Fang Xian didn't have enough savings to count this harvest.
Moreover, he suspected that once he was transferred to the body of ordinary people, Primordial Spirit would not be covered by the strange traits, it would be exposed immediately, and then, it would be the best ending to become a mortal.
Therefore, you need a special body with a unique and perfect body!
"Then... the experiment of making extraordinary things can be started."
Fang Xian just waited so quietly, waiting for someone to take the initiative to come to the door.
After all, the weird rain has disappeared, and the secret agency will definitely send people to investigate the cause and incidentally recover the weird items.
Perhaps the latter is the main purpose.
……
Fang Xian did not wait too long.
At night, the moonlight shines through the window and enters the building that is no longer dangerous.
A footstep sound suddenly sounded in the corridor.
A door of the room was opened and closed... The sound was getting closer and closer, and finally it was Fang Xian’s turn.
Click, the door is opened, and a figure emerges.
He has pale skin, scarlet eyes, handsome facial features, like a vampire walking at night.
At this time, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Fang Xian, or... on the notebook.
"It's also safe here, I found a weird thing... I thought the secret agency was one step ahead of me, and I recovered all the items, and I was lucky..."
The scarlet-eyed man chuckled, put on First Layer special gloves, took the black notebook in his hand, and opened the cover.
"Curse Book, use the target's blood to record the name, curse the other party's death!"
"Blood spirit divination, light up ten marks, sacrifice with blood, get the chance of divination!"
On the yellowing title page, Fang Xian took the initiative to write down its functions, so as not to be sealed as a useless weird thing, or to be sent to the experiment.
Of course, the pit father’s ‘extraordinary groundbreaking ceremony’ was deleted by him.
"Really? If this is the case, this strange thing is awesome. I just don’t know what the negative effects are..."
The man’s eyes lighted up, and the next moment, he took out a silver bottle without hesitation and dripped the liquid inside on the cover of the notebook: "But there are also the fools of the weird thing, the first seal is the most safe... "
Fang Xian: "..."
He could feel that this water drop should be a derivative of the fountain of Undead, and a cold breath penetrated into the dark space.
Under that breath, a few qualities moved slightly and became less active, but similarly, the qualities of no loops and black raincoats, and even notebooks, did not fluctuate at all.
‘Even if it’s those quiet traits, I have to force it to drive, and it’s no problem... It seems that my Primordial Spirit is a bit high, and the Undead fountain cannot seal me...’
Fang Xian thought quietly in his mind~IndoMTL.com~ a little bit intending to mix into the headquarters of the secret organization
If it can be realized, put him together with other strange things, then it is really a mouse falling into the rice tank.
Of course, I thought so, the notebook remained motionless, and there was no handwriting, so that the man put it away with satisfaction, and began to check the rest of the building.
Of course, nothing was achieved.
"How did the weird rain suddenly disappear? Is it the kind of weirdness that left the area and moved by itself? It took a lot of weird things, why left this black notebook, it has a special Where can't be taken away? Same as that black iron badge?"
The scarlet-eyed man murmured to himself, obviously the news was well informed, and he knew what happened recently.
"But today this operation, it is already worthwhile to get this notebook. With it, I built the last piece of the "Wuguanghui" puzzle and it is completed! If this notebook is really as good as above The same is written...Of course, you must find someone to experiment with at the beginning!"
He took out a map.
This map is a bit old. The carrier is a piece of yellow parchment paper, and the lines on it are very simple.
The man’s expression remained unchanged, and a drop of blood dripped from his finger, rendering it on a landmark.
Immediately, his figure disappeared. .
Somewhere in the building, his figure is like a teleport, slowly emerging from the void.
Notebook, Fang Xian silently watched all this: "This map is really a weird thing, does it have the ability to transmit? No wonder he comes faster than the secret organization..."