Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 145: Tong Mu

　　 over the city.

　　 A terrible thing is happening.

　　A notebook, forcibly controlling the map, began to wander around the city.

　　 Fortunately, Fang Xian will not kill people like weird things. Otherwise, according to his speed and efficiency, it will not take a night to kill the entire city.

　　 "This time, maybe I should change my previous habits and communicate with people properly?"

　　Fang Xian thought to himself.

　　Heijie later became a member of the secret organization, Simon was the boss of Wuguanghui. Both of them had some understanding of strange things, and knew the terrible of strange things.

　　Ordinary people may not know the meaning of ‘strangeness’.

　　In the entire Gru kingdom, ordinary people usually do not have access to the information of strange things, because the upper layer is blocked. Due to some strange things, they have the law to find the door to kill after understanding!

　　 "So... if I find a deceived guy, I can't say that he will still take me as an adventure or something Goldfinger, so that I can do future experiments..."

　　People like Simon are the worst at deceiving.

　　Since Simon had met himself before and could not communicate, he sealed it with his backhand.

　　If he shows such characteristics as ‘alive’ and ‘communicable’, he will definitely treat himself more carefully, and he may not be pitted.

　　 Of course, he was stupid by pretending to be silly, and finally he was pitted with blood on his face.

　　However, the Wuguang meeting was originally a dark organization, and the members did not have a good person. Fang Xian was at ease.

　　"Huh?"

　　 At this time, the same "strange" induction made Fang Xian look at a street.

　　 "Are there any strange things happening?"

　　……

　　 My name is Tong Mu, male, 25 years old.

　　Ordinary wage earners who give half of their income to the landlord every month, endure various arrangements of the stupid boss, dare not to resign, and struggle in this city.

　　 Once, I thought my life had passed so plainly, and I hated so plainly.

　　 But now, I especially regret it, and I especially want to pray to the gods and give me a life of mediocrity!

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

　　As an overtime dog, he worked late today again, ready to take a short cut home.

　　Who knows, he encountered... a monster!

　　 or...the rumored evil spirits!

　　 Just now, he saw an old lady with green eyes, who twisted the neck of another stranger by 360 degrees!

　　 The old lady doesn’t look like a living person at all, but like a corpse, an active corpse!

　　 And, because he was too surprised, he made a noise and was glanced at the other person's green eyes.

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

　　My name is Tong Mu, and now I am in a panic.

What should I do?

What should I do?

　　 At this moment, Tong Mu heard the footsteps again.

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

　　 has clearly run far away, but he can’t get rid of it, and even the two sides are getting closer and closer.

　　His legs began to tremble, and cold sweat flowed uncontrollably.

　　 Tong Mu is very clear that once he is caught up with that thing, he can only... die!

　　Stomp!

　　 The terrible footsteps have come to the alley.

　　Tong Mu took a deep breath, pulled his legs and started running.

　　 Just as he was about to run out of the alley, a cold palm did not know when to rest on his shoulder.

　　 This palm is old and wrinkled, and it seems that it does not take much effort.

　　But Tong Mu felt that his body had turned into a piece of ice, and he could not move at all.

　　 This palm was slowly groped and pressed on his head. The next moment, it was probably to turn his head around and take his life.

　　 "I...I am still...I don’t want to die!"

Tongmu's tears and snot came down instantly.

　　Snap!

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

　　 The hand quickly backed away and disappeared.

　　Tong Mu, an excited spirit, hurriedly turned around and saw that the alley was empty, and the old lady had disappeared.

　　 ‘A derivative of every area...I don’t use the curse of the notebook, I just find a trait in the grocery pile, and spread the power of the curse can fight it...’

In the notebook, Fang Xian looked at this person.

　　 is still young, it seems to have no brains, it should be very easy to control.

　　Furthermore, he has saved his life, and every day he lives is counted as what he earned, so there is no need to feel sorry for the pit.

　　 "It... disappeared, is it my illusion?"

　　Tong Mu touched his forehead, still a bit painful.

　　 He squatted down and picked up a black-covered notebook on the ground: "Did this book save me?"

　　 Tong Mu opened the cover and saw the title page.

　　 "Book of Trading!"

　　 "Complete the conditions, open the transaction!"

　　 "Given that the host currently has only the minimum permissions, there are only two transactions opened."

　　 "One, cast a curse with the target blood and name!"

　　 "Two, blood divination!"

　　 "Collecting the spirituality that overflows after the death of a person, filled with a mark, can be cursed once, filled with ten marks, can open a divination..."

　　Fang Xian displayed the rules he rewritten on the title page.

　　 As for the names of the people left on the notebook, they were erased by him and turned into brand new blank paper.

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

　　 This spot of blood has become dark brown~IndoMTL.com~ has an ominous taste.

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

　　 "A magic book..."

　　 Tong Mu murmured to himself, his palms were trembling slightly.

　　He has not recovered from the previous shock.

　　 And, what happened tonight is just like dreaming.

　　 first discovered the monster, and then obtained a magical book, making him almost think that he has become the protagonist of the novel.

　　 "It turns out, is there so much secret in our world?"

　　 He muttered to himself: "Collect spirituality? Turn on cursing 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 secretly nodded: "I thought to be tangled for a while, this brain has thick enough lines..."

　　 He paid attention to the outside for a while and then left his mind on himself.

　　Attribute Column, the symbol representing samsara is still dim, and the message of unfinished recharge is coming out.

　　 "To activate samsara again, it seems that you need to wait for a long time... Is it too much power in the last world?"

　　"But the strange power of this world just opened my research..."

　　Fang Xian is determined to embark on a brand-new path, which can possess the ‘extraordinary’ path in any world. The strange power of this world, also from the outside world, can adapt well to the rules of this world, making him very curious.