Chapter 124 Characteristics
From the previous diary, Fang Xian knew that the owner of this notebook was called Heijie, an adolescent boy.
In my diary, I recorded some content that is not suitable for children.
He had always treated it as a joke, but it was actually nothing.
But the young boy apparently felt it was unsafe and wanted to destroy the body!
"If you tear a few more pages, will I have no place to stay?"
"Um?"
Fang Xian suddenly discovered that the dark gap was slowly and steadily recovering.
"Could it be that my immortal soul has changed the nature of the diary? No...it seems to be some kind of characteristic of its own - immortality?"
He began to feel that the notebook he was staying in was a little unusual.
At this point, it is at least proven that it possesses the two major characteristics of "alive" and "indestructible ".
"That's right... I can only reincarnate into a living thing. How can I become a dead thing? Unless the notebook was originally alive?"
…
Before long, a new line of , slightly sloppy, reflecting the inner unrest of the writer.
"Impossible... I clearly remember tearing out those pages of the diary, why are they back again?"
"Crazy, I must be crazy!"
The next moment, more diaries were torn into pieces.
But they are still recovering slowly but surely.
Fang Xian was bored watching this, so he lightly touched it with his soul power and suddenly felt that he could speed up the process.
As soon as he thought about it, in the blink of an eye, the space returned to its original state.
"Very good, it seems I don't have to worry about the safety of this habitat for the time being..."
He nodded with satisfaction, not knowing whether the people outside had collapsed.
But he soon found out.
Not long after, a flame began to appear in this dark space, swallowing up a large amount of darkness.
"Are you...preparing to burn me to ashes?"
Fang Xian was speechless.
He watched the darkness being swallowed by the flames, thought about it, and did not take any action.
Anyway, this little bit of fire did not pose any threat to his soul.
After this piece of space was burned out, specks of light emerged from nowhere and condensed into a dark object again. It was a jelly-like substance with countless spots of light moving around inside.
"Is this... the 'essence' of the notebook?"
Fang Xian thought about it, and the power of his soul spread upwards.
This bit of 'darkness' still wanted to resist, but was immediately tamed and controlled by the power of his soul.
It feels amazing, just like taming a hound.
“Recover!”
Fang Xian's mind moved, and he controlled the dark qualities and restored the original space.
Without this space, he felt very uncomfortable.
The original handwriting in the space has been wiped out, turning into a brand new notebook.
"The properties of immortality and automatic recovery come from this notebook itself. I am just driving it. Even if I use it thousands of times, I will not lose the power of my own soul. It is quite good..."
"And I feel that even if it is destroyed thousands of times, it will not be able to shake the 'essence' of this notebook... It's a very extraordinary thing, huh? Wait a minute?"
After mastering that bit of 'essence', Fang Xian discovered that he seemed to have gained an extra ability.
"curse!"
"Using blood as a medium, I can curse the target to death? No... it's the characteristic of this notebook . I can curse the other party to death, using the other party's blood as a medium..."
"Hei Jie's last name is not Ye... I'm speechless..."
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At this time, brand new words appeared in the space: "What... are you?"
It seems that the owner of the notebook is a little crazy.
"I want to know too..."
Fang Xian thought about it, and wrote a new line of words under the other party's handwriting:
"The Cursed Book!"
"Write the target's name in his blood and curse the target to death!"
Blood is the key, and a name is not needed at all. After all, there are so many people with the same name in the world. This is just a little bit of bad taste added by Fang Xian himself.
…
There was no reply for a long time, as if Heijie was frightened.
Since he was sure that his safety was guaranteed, Fang Xian was no longer so afraid.
Even if the other party abandons you or locks you in a corner, you can still wait quietly for the cycle to begin again.
Of course, if you still want to go out and have some fun, you have to show your worth.
"Let's see if he'll be tempted..."
"And... a book with wisdom is obviously scarier than a dull book. I'd better disguise myself as a dull cursed book. I can't reveal that I have the ability to think..."
Therefore, after a few days, when Hei Jie asked questions like crazy, Fang Xian just pretended to be stupid and waited to see if Hei Jie would try.
That day didn't make him wait too long.
One day, Fang Xian found a name written in blood on the notebook.
——Rat One!
"How clever! This is obviously not a person's name. Why do you even think of testing it on a small animal first?"
"But the target of this notebook seems to be living creatures..."
Fang Xian's spiritual power came into contact with the name, and the name written in blood seemed to have activated some kind of 'catalyst', allowing him to 'see' a little hamster in a cage.
For some unknown reason, the little hamster suddenly became anxious and started running around like crazy.
"Your life is in my hands!"
Fang Xian sensed the essence of the notebook he was controlling.
He has completely mastered this trait, so he can decide whether and when the curse will erupt.
"If it was a human, I would still hesitate, but since it's a test mouse, then it's nothing... I just happen to need a test subject."
Fang Xian stimulated the ability of his characteristics.
The next moment, the little hamster suddenly fell down, with its limbs stiff and motionless.
Not only that, its fur fell off rapidly, emitting a foul smell, as if it had begun to rot in a short period of time...
"He's really dead..."
At the same time as it died, Fang Xian felt the trickle of water that he had swallowed before pouring into his soul, making his condition a little better.
"It's too little. Compared to the original one, it's just a drop of water... Is this... the spirituality brought by the hamster's death?"
Fang Xian seemed to be thinking about something.
He named this energy 'spirituality'!
Everything has a soul!
Any living creature has a spirit.
Humans are the most intelligent creatures on earth, and naturally have the most abundant spirituality, even on a completely different level from other animals.
"When I absorbed that spiritual energy, Hei Jie wrote in his diary that he had attended a funeral. So someone died? Did I absorb a little bit of his spiritual energy?"
"This notebook can curse a living being to death, take away its spirituality, and passively devour the spirits of the dead around it?"
"And this spirituality is very helpful in restoring my strength?"
Fang Xian had a feeling.
He was still at the Yuanshen realm, but he just didn't have the power.
And in the rules of this world, there seems to be no concept of the vital energy of heaven and earth from the previous world.
But there is a kind of "spirituality" that can be utilized!
If he could absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, even if he couldn't return to the peak of his previous life, he could at least increase his strength. This might be his chance to escape from this 'cage'.
After all, he could only passively receive information, or use the curse to get out of the way for a short period of time, and he couldn't even use his spiritual sense to detect this diary.
"Is this... forcing me to become a notebook?"
"That's not good... Maybe we should use another method, such as asking Hei Jie to take me to the hospital or funeral home to wait..."
