Over the city.

A terrible thing is happening.

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

Fortunately, Fang Xian wouldn't kill like a strange thing, otherwise, with his speed and efficiency, it wouldn't take him a night to kill the people of the entire city.

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

Fang Xian thought to himself.

Hei Jie later became a member of the Secret Agency, and Simon was the boss of the Lightless Society, both of whom had a certain understanding of strange things and knew how terrible they were.

And ordinary people may not know the meaning of 'weird'.

In the entire Gru Kingdom, ordinary people usually can't get in touch with the information of strange things at all, because the upper level has carried out a blockade, and because of some strange things, they will find the door to kill people after understanding them!

"So...... If I find a guy who is easy to deceive, I don't know if he will use me as an adventure or a cheat finger for me to do future experiments......"

People like Simon are the least likely to be deceived.

Simon met himself before who couldn't communicate, and he was sealed with a backhand.

If he shows characteristics such as 'alive' and 'communicative', he will definitely be more cautious about himself, and maybe he will not be cheated.

Of course, he relied on pretending to be stupid, and in the end, he was covered in blood.

However, the Lightless Society was originally a dark organization, and none of the members were good, so Fang Xian did it with peace of mind.

"Huh?"

At this time, the same 'weird' induction made Fang Xian set his eyes on a certain street.

"Another weird ** happened?"

……

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

An ordinary wage earner, who gives half of his income to his landlord every month, endures all kinds of arrangements from his stupid boss, does not dare to quit his job, and struggles in this city.

Once, I thought that my life was just like this, and I hated it so much.

But now, I regret it very much, and I especially want to pray to the gods and give me back my ordinary life!

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

As an overtime dog, he worked late today, ready to take a shortcut home.

Who knows, it actually ran into ...... Monster!

Or rather...... Rumored evil spirits!

Just now, he saw an old lady with green eyes, who forcibly twisted the neck of another stranger three hundred and sixty degrees!

That old lady, no matter how she looks, doesn't look like a living person, but like a corpse, a moving corpse!

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

He was sure that thing was eyeing him.

My name is Tong Mu, and I'm panicking now.

What to do?

What to do?

At this moment, Tong Mu heard the footsteps again.

It's light, it's slow, but it's getting closer.

I have run far away, but I can't get rid of it, and even the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

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

Tong Mu knew very well that once he was caught up by that thing, he would only have ...... Die!

Stompe!

The sound of that terrible footsteps had come to the mouth of the alley.

Tong Mu took a deep breath, pulled his legs and began to run wildly.

Just as he was about to run out of this alley, a cold palm was on his shoulder, I don't know when.

The palm was old and wrinkled, and it didn't seem to use much strength.

But Tong Mu felt that his body had turned into a piece of ice, and he couldn't move anything.

The palm groped slowly, pressed to his head, and the next moment, it was probably about to turn his head and take his life.

"I ...... I'm still ...... I don't want to die! ”

Tong Mu's tears and snot flowed down in an instant.

Syllable!

At that moment, a notebook fell from the sky and smashed on the door of his head.

The hand quickly retreated, vanishing.

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

'A mere derivative...... I don't need the curse of the notebook, I can just find a trait from the grocery pile and spread the power of the curse to fight it......

Inside the notebook, Fang Xian looked at this person.

It's still young, and it doesn't look like it's brainy, so it should be quite easy to control.

Besides, he saved his life, and every day he lived in the future was counted as what he earned, so there was no need to feel sorry for cheating him.

"It'...... Gone, is it my hallucination? ”

Tong Mu touched his head, but it was still a little painful.

He squatted down and picked up a black-shelled notebook on the ground: "Could it be that this book saved me?" ”

Tong Mu opened the cover and saw the title page.

"The Book of Deals!"

"Complete the conditions and open the trade!"

"Given that the host currently has only minimal privileges, there are only two open transactions."

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

"Two, blood spirit divination!"

"Collect the spirituality that overflows after death, fill one mark, you can perform a curse, fill ten markers, you can start a divination ......"

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

As for the names of people left in the notebook, he erased them and turned them into brand new blank paper.

The only thing left was a little blood in the corner.

The blood stain had turned black and brown, with an ominous smell.

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

"A magical book......

Tong Mu muttered to himself, his palms trembling slightly.

He hadn't recovered from the shock he had received before.

And, what happened tonight was like a dream.

First he discovers a monster, and then he gets a magical book that makes him almost think that he has become the protagonist of the game.

"It turns out that our world hides so many secrets?"

He muttered to himself, "Gathering spirituality? Curses and divination? Maybe...... I should try ......."

He saw that this was only the most basic ability, and perhaps, if he collected enough spirits, he could gain more and more powerful abilities.

……

"Accepted?"

In the notebook, Fang Xian looked at these changes and nodded secretly: "I thought I had to be entangled for a while, this brain has a thick enough ......."

He paid attention to the outside and didn't care anymore, and put his mind on himself.

In the attribute bar, the symbol representing reincarnation is still dim, sending out a message that it has not been fully charged.

"It seems that it will take a long time to start reincarnation again...... Could it be that the last world consumed too much power? ”

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

Fang Xian was determined to embark on a new path, to be able to have a 'transcendental' path in any world, the strange power of this world, also from the outside world, but it could adapt well to the rules of this world, which made him very curious.