Fang Xian controlled the notebook and released the curse.
For ordinary people, this is a sure kill.
But with a corpse, even he didn't know what would happen.
next moment.
A cold breath suddenly emerged in the alley.
The tall male corpse fell to the ground, his flesh and blood rotting rapidly, and it didn't take long before it turned into a white skeleton.
Toot!
The surrounding environment became a little noisier, with birds flying across the sky and the sound of car horns coming from all around.
"Success!"
"It...is dead?"
"We survived and got out of the maze?"
Hejie opened his eyes and looked around happily.
Inside the notebook.
Fang Xian looked solemn: "Is it immortal?"
He could feel that his curse had not destroyed the 'source' of the horror on the other side.
The weird one on the opposite side also seems to have the property of being indestructible and cannot be killed by a curse.
Of course, the curse unleashed by the notebook was far more terrifying, so the source was driven away.
As for the corpse left behind, it is just a derivative, and it does not even hurt the opponent's fur.
'But... through the battle just now, I grabbed a lot of spiritual energy!'
Fang Xian felt the turbulent trickle in his soul, and couldn't help but be extremely happy: "How many people have been killed by this strange source? I don't think I need to go to the hospital and wait for it, just swallow it directly, which is better than anything else!"
He thought about it for a while, and the power of his soul quickly digested these spirits.
outside world.
Hejie has already put away his notebook and put it into his schoolbag.
"Let's go quickly, it may still be dangerous here..."
When he said this, the other three students immediately nodded and wished they had two more legs.
Shang Han, on the other hand, sneaked up to Heijie and said, "That is... something, I saw it!"
"No...nothing!"
Hejie hugged the schoolbag tightly, but he didn't know that something terrible was happening inside the schoolbag.
On the cover of the black notebook, an eye appeared, looking around strangely, and then quickly disappeared.
'Haha... I finally grew eyes and can hear some movement outside... It seems that swallowing a lot of spirituality will really help me recover!'
In the notebook, Fang Xian was very happy, but at the same time he felt a little horrified: "It's just that... I have to rely on the notebook to exist, or in other words, I have to rely on the notebook as a sustenance object to exist in this world... This rule is too conflicting.
incredible!"
If he were in the last world, with the power of his soul swept away, everything within a radius of a hundred miles would be vividly remembered.
But nowadays, relying on a laptop, it is very good to be able to listen within a few meters range.
'I don't know how long it will take for the selective recharging of active reincarnation. Maybe, I should have that weird idea just now... At least, the next goal is to be able to act independently... The ultimate goal is to get a body that can act.
Body!'
Although completing this step requires a lot of spirituality, Fang Xian already has a goal.
'In order to achieve this goal, I must let Heijie take me around to commit suicide and look for the weirdness just now... After all, I can't move my body yet, so I have to give him some benefits and sweetness... It just so happens that I also have a little bit.
Experimenting with ideas.'
Fang Xian thought for a while, and on the page after the bloody name, he wrote a piece of Qi training method from the previous world.
Although it is only a cultivation method in the side-door cultivation realm, it is very simple and quick, does not require many qualifications, and is most suitable for ordinary people to get started.
In order to facilitate understanding, Fang Xian had to perform a second translation to try to be as close to the language style of this world as possible.
Although he guessed that most of the techniques used in the previous world of cultivating immortals would not be recognized by this world, he still wanted to try it.
'Why do you want to turn yourself into Grandpa Goldfinger?'
After doing all this, Fang Xian had a strange expression. After thinking about it, he wrote down the preparation ceremony for the 'Turtle Yao Blood Trigram' on the second page.
Of course, I chose a name that is more suitable for this world, "Blood Spirit Divination", and it does not teach people divination, but teaches people to use notebooks as the core to arrange rituals. In short, it is to help Fang Xian do divination, and then Fang Xian
Then present the results.
'If you can do divination, then I must pay for it. After all, every time...it consumes the power of my soul...Why is it inexplicably more like Goldfinger?'
…
Hejie ran home and locked himself in his room.
At this time, he began to gasp violently and was terrified.
"Just now... I almost died! Just like Zi Yuan..."
"Will Shang Han tell his parents? And what to do with the bones lying on the roadside?...Will my notebook be exposed?"
After calming down, Hejie found that there were many loopholes in what he did today. After all, he was frightened at the time.
There was no way to make amends at this time, except to take out the Book of Curses.
After opening it, his pupils shrank.
The two pages that originally had the names of Shu Yi and Gu Tao written in blood have become as smooth as new, as if the blood had been absorbed by the notebook.
But on the next two pages, brand new content emerges.
"Extraordinary foundation laying and blood spirit divination ceremony?"
Hejie murmured to himself: "Why did these two articles suddenly appear? Isn't this notebook always unresponsive, unless I ask a specific question... related to what happened today? The collision with the corpse made it
Developed a brand new ability?”
"Extraordinary foundation. As long as I practice as mentioned above, I can have extraordinary power and become an extraordinary person? There is also divination... Then won't I be developed?"
Hejie felt very excited and read each line carefully.
"It takes at least a hundred days to lay the foundation for the extraordinary. It's too late... But for blood divination, as long as there is blood, you can try it... I always feel that this notebook is very evil... The requirements are all related to blood...
…”
The young man looked at his wrist, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked out of the room.
"Heijie, you are getting more and more outrageous! Why did you come back so late and didn't say hello?"
Mom was wearing an apron in the kitchen, and her voice suddenly rose a few decibels.
"Sorry...what are you going to eat tonight?"
Hejie's eyes quickly scanned the kitchen.
"Rabbit stew... the hare just caught from the forest, sent by your uncle." Hejie's mother replied.
"I'll go take a look... maybe I can help you deal with it."
Hejie's eyes immediately lit up.
He originally thought about going to a pet store to buy another hamster, but he thought that he had just bought one, and if he went there again, there would probably be rumors about animal cruelty.
Besides, the bodies of those little pets are too small and they may not have enough blood.
…
After getting the rabbit blood, Heijie didn't even eat dinner. He ran directly into the room, locked the door, and took out the black notebook: "Let's start... Blood Spirit Divination!"