The last time Fang Xian came to the No Circuit, the notebook did not have eyes yet, so he could not see what was happening in the outside world.
This time, he felt it very clearly from beginning to end.
"To solve the strange cases, I have to find the root object … This No Circuit is not unsolvable, its root still exists …"
"Moreover, this area is not in the real world, but in another dimension. No wonder I can't escape … That root object is here, constantly gathering spirituality. What is it trying to do?"
Fang Xian felt that the rules in this dimension were not as strict as in the real world.
Even the shackles on his essence soul suddenly became much lighter.
"How interesting … Could it be that the so-called strange things that suddenly appeared are the same as me, an invasion from another world, or an overlap? After all, strange things are really out of place in this world … "
He murmured and looked outside.
"Is it not done yet?"
Mei Li, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked at the corpses that had regained their mobility and roared.
"I don't know … Maybe it needs some time …" Hei Jie replied helplessly. He did not know when the curse would break out.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility.
If there was a delay in the curse, wouldn't he die here?
"No, no … The curse broke out immediately last time, but the little hamster didn't. Is it random?"
A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"If I wanted to, I could definitely kill both of them here …"
Fang Xian said to himself, and the power of his essence soul spread out.
He did not care about these "derivatives" and began to search for the root object of the No Circuit according to the connection on Purple Gleam.
The power of his essence soul spread out quickly, and everything around him was vivid in his eyes.
In this alternate dimension, he finally recovered a bit of the power of an Essence Soul Daolord.
Soon, he found a blood-red … floor tile in the depths of the road.
It seemed to be an ordinary brick, but it was covered in thick bloodstains that wouldn't melt.
It seemed that at a certain moment, a special characteristic of unknown origin had fused with this brick, forming the No Circuit curse!
"I want this special trait!"
"Let's not talk about anything else first. At the very least, the ability to form a Dimensional Space will allow me to better utilize the power of my primordial spirit!"
Fang Xian no longer hesitated. He controlled the Death Note and unleashed the strongest curse he could muster.
Merry's expression changed. She was no longer in so much pain as she stared blankly at her right hand.
The Blazing One Ring calmed down like a dead object, no longer tormenting her.
"This is … being suppressed?"
Strange objects were also divided into different levels. For example, the Fountain of the Dead Souls was undoubtedly of a very high level. Just a derivative alone could suppress most strange objects.
Around them, rows of corpses fell down and rapidly rotted, turning into white bones.
Merry's gaze fell on the notebook in Hei Jie's hand: "This is his strange item? To be able to suppress my ring … the degree of terror is perhaps not inferior to this path. "
This time, Fang Xian controlled that special trait and unleashed the curse to its greatest extent, concentrating it on the blood-stained floor tiles.
In an instant, the blood on the floor seemed to have a life of its own as it began to wriggle slowly.
Crack! Crack!
In the terrifying clash, the floor tiles seemed to be defeated, and cracks appeared on the surface.
However, Fang Xian knew that this did not matter at all.
Because strange objects were indestructible.
No matter how strong the curse of the notebook was, it could not destroy any strange object.
Even if the floor tiles were shattered, they would slowly recover. The only difference was the speed.
"Now!"
The power of his primordial spirit spread out and suppressed it fiercely.
Even if his strength was greatly reduced, the status of his primordial spirit was still there! Moreover, in this Dimensional Space, one layer of shackles was removed compared to the real world.
"Shatter!"
Bang!
The floor tile exploded into powder, and bits of light emerged from it, condensing and reforming into an object.
Fang Xian directly spread the power of his primordial spirit. Just like controlling the special trait of the notebook, he 'tamed' it and transferred it into the space of the notebook.
In the dark space.
He looked at the two special traits in front of him. One was the notebook itself, and the other was the one without a circuit. At this time, it did not show the appearance of a brick. Instead, it was a drop of blood, with countless twisted rings connected from head to tail.
"Hmm, now I've tamed two dogs …"
Feeling the ability of the special trait to be controlled, Fang Xian nodded. "It seems that my guess is correct. The notebook and floor tiles are just carriers. The special trait is the key!"
"The reason why the secret agency of this world did not discover this is probably because they do not have the ability to extract the special trait …"
"This special substance seems to have come from another world, or it overlapped with another world, suddenly appearing and combining with ordinary objects to become strange objects? What would happen if it were to fuse with a living thing? Interesting … Maybe I should do an experiment … "
After controlling the second special trait, Fang Xian immediately knew its ability.
Apart from the curse power shared by the strange objects, its greatest ability was to create a path connected from head to tail, forming a closed loop, thus opening up a Dimensional Space in the real world.
The rules of this space were weaker than in the real world, so his primordial spirit could be enhanced.
Of course, this was not the main ability of this space. It was precisely because this space was very weak that it was like a crack in the real world. Therefore, it was possible for it to connect to another 'plane' and guide some kind of 'horror' to descend.
"But this kind of behavior requires a huge amount of spirituality, and the floor tiles have not accumulated enough … So it needs to keep moving and killing people?"
Fang Xian had a vague guess in his heart, a terrifying guess.
That might be the truth of the strange appearance of this world!
"Of course, all its accumulation now belongs to me!"
Fang Xian's primordial spirit had a sense of satisfaction after eating.
"Unfortunately, it's still not enough. At most, it can keep me awake and not fall into a deep sleep. If I want the notebook to have the ability to move on its own, it's still lacking a little …
"As expected, being a cursed book has no future. I want to be a sealed book, so that the person holding the sword will voluntarily send the source of the strange object for me to seal … How good would that be?"
Unfortunately, Fang Xian knew that he could only think about it.
The secret agency would not allow a strange object that had not been thoroughly researched to continue growing.
Moreover, by sealing the strange object in the Undead Spring Water, he could just take it out when he needed to use it. Fang Xian could swallow it without spitting out any bones.
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