The last time Fang Xian came to No Return, the notebook had not yet grown eyes and could not detect the outside world.
This time, he ‘felt’ it very clearly from beginning to end.
'To solve the strange case, we must find the root cause... This loopless path is not an unsolvable type, its root still exists...'
'Furthermore, this area is not located in the real world, but in another dimension. No wonder you can't escape no matter how you try... What does that root thing want to do if it is located here and is constantly collecting spirituality?'
Fang Xian felt that in this space, the rules seemed not as strict as the real world.
Even the shackles on the soul suddenly became much lighter.
"It's really interesting... Could it be that the so-called weirdness that suddenly appeared is, like me, an invasion from another world, or an overlap? After all, weird things are really incompatible with this world..."
He murmured and looked outside.
"Isn't it better yet?"
Meili, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked at the corpses that had regained their ability to move and roared.
"I don't know... maybe it will take a while..." Hejie replied at a loss. He didn't know when the curse would break out.
At this moment, a possibility suddenly occurred to me.
If the curse was delayed, wouldn't he have to die here?
'No, no... the last time the curse broke out immediately, but that time for the little hamster, it didn't break out immediately. Is it random?'
A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
'If I have my heart, I can definitely trap these two people to death here...'
Fang Xian said silently, and the power of the soul spread.
He didn't care about these 'derivatives', but based on the connections on Zi Yuan's body, he began to look for the source of the non-circuit.
The power of the soul spread rapidly, reaching far and wide, and everything around him was clearly visible.
In this different-dimensional space, he finally recovered a little of the power of the Taoist Primordial Spirit.
Soon, deep in the road, I found a blood-red piece of floor tile?
It seemed to be an ordinary brick, except that it was stained with blood, which was thick and strong.
It seems that at a certain moment, a quality that I don’t know where it came from merged with this floor tile, forming a loopless curse!
"I want this trait!"
"Let's not talk about other things. At least, the ability to form a different dimensional space can allow the power of my soul to be better exerted!"
Fang Xian no longer hesitated, controlled his body, and unleashed the maximum curse.
Meili's expression changed, she was no longer so painful, and she looked blankly at her right hand.
The Blazer's Ring quieted down, like a dead object, no longer torturing her.
"Is this... being suppressed?"
Weird things are also divided into levels. For example, the Fountain of the Dead is undoubtedly of a very high level. Just its derivatives can suppress most of the weird things.
Around them, rows of corpses fell down, quickly rotting and turning into white bones.
Meili's eyes suddenly fell on the notebook in Hejie's hand: "Is this his weird thing? The ring that can actually suppress me... The level of terror may not be inferior to this way."
This time, Fang Xian controlled that trait and unleashed the curse to the greatest extent, concentrating it on the blood-stained floor tiles.
In an instant, the blood on the floor tiles seemed to be alive and began to slowly squirm.
Click! Click!
In the terrifying duel, the floor tiles seemed to be defeated, with cracks appearing on the surface.
But Fang Xian knew that it had nothing to do with it.
Because weirdness is immortal.
No matter how strong the notebook's curse is, it can't destroy any weird thing.
Even if this floor tile is shattered, it will recover slowly. The only difference is the speed.
"It's now!"
The power of his soul spread upwards, suppressing it fiercely.
Even though his strength has dropped significantly, the person of the soul is still there! Moreover, in this extra-dimensional space, one layer of shackles has been removed compared to the real world.
"Crush it!"
Peng!
The floor tile exploded into powder, and a little bit of light emerged from it, trying to condense and reorganize into something.
Fang Xian directly spread the power of the soul, just like controlling the characteristics of the notebook, he also 'tamed' it and transferred it to the space of the notebook.
Within the dark space.
He looked at the two properties in front of him, one was the notebook itself, and the other was circuitless. At this time, it did not look like a brick, but a drop of blood, with countless twisted circles connected head to tail.
ring.
"Well, now I have tamed two dogs..."
Feeling the ability to control traits, Fang Xian nodded: "It seems that my guess is correct. Notebooks and floor tiles are just carriers, traits are the key!"
"The reason why the secret agencies of this world have not discovered this may just be because they do not have the ability to extract the characteristics..."
"This special substance, like an invasion or overlap from another world, suddenly appears, combines with ordinary items, and turns into something weird? What would happen if it merged with living creatures? Interesting... maybe it should
Let’s do an experiment…”
After mastering the second trait, Fang Xian immediately knew its ability.
In addition to the curse power shared by weird things, the greatest ability is to create a road that connects head to tail to form a closed loop, thereby opening up a different dimensional space in the real world.
The rules of this space are weaker than those of the real world, so his power of soul can be increased.
Of course, this is not the main ability of this space. It is precisely because this space is very weak and is like a gap in the real world. Therefore, it may be connected to other 'planes' and lead to some kind of 'terror'.
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"It's just that this kind of behavior requires a huge amount of spiritual energy. The floor tiles haven't been accumulated enough... so you need to keep moving and killing people?"
Fang Xian had a vague guess in his mind, a terrible guess.
That may be the truth behind the strange appearance of this world!
"Of course, the accumulation at this time belongs to me!"
Fang Xian's soul has a sense of satisfaction after eating.
"Unfortunately, it's still not enough. At most, it can keep me awake all the time and no longer fall into a deep sleep. If I want the notebook to have the ability to act autonomously, it's still a little short of..."
"Sure enough, when a cursed book has no future, I want to be a sealed book, and let the sword holder take the initiative to send the strange source of things to me for sealing... How good would it be?"
Unfortunately, Fang Xian knew that he could only think about it.
The secret agency will not allow a strange thing that has not been thoroughly researched to continue to grow.
What's more, if you put a weird thing into the dead soul spring water and seal it, you won't be able to take it out when you need to use it. Fang Xian won't spit out the bones after swallowing it.