The Lord of Reincarnation

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'No abnormality? '

‘Did my ‘psychic’ go wrong? '

‘Is there a fallacy in the illusion I saw? '

Fang Xian was a little shaken for a moment, but he quickly became firm: "You can't doubt yourself. In the investigator's report, this is the beginning of many collapses..."

He stared at Love: "I think... there is still a problem here."

"Very good." Love showed a smile, took out a shovel from his backpack, found a wooden stick and put it on, it was a sharp tool for digging.

"Love, have you prepared?" Fang Xian's eyes lit up.

"Trust your intuition. In many cases, abnormalities are often hidden in the most ordinary things, creating an illusion of normality, and many investigators collapse and go crazy because of this..." Love said: "So... I will support you. "

"thanks!"

Fang Xian took the shovel and shoveled hard into the dirt.

The fertile black soil was very soft, and a large piece was easily dug up.

'It seems that there is indeed nothing unusual. '

Fang Xian quickly dug a one-meter-deep hole and wiped off his sweat.

"I come!"

Love took the shovel and continued digging.

When the pit was about two meters deep, he went down with a shovel and suddenly exclaimed.

Fang Xian stretched out his head and saw that on the shovel that Luo Fu had dug out, there was a mass of black insect hogs wriggling, which made him slightly dizzy.

"Anomaly found!"

On the contrary, Love got excited, put another pill in his mouth, and dug vigorously, and dug out another white skull with worms crawling in the empty eye sockets.

"Ok?"

Fang Xian pressed his head, feeling that mental shock became stronger all of a sudden.

If ordinary people,

Even a strong man might not be able to continue.

But they were all investigators, and they were also taking drugs, so they were not afraid. The two of them took over and cleared out a big pit about three meters deep.

At the bottom of the pit, there were nine rotting corpses.

'Seems like a ritual? '

Fang Xian went down with the shovel, encountered a hard object, and brought it out.

It was an iron box, the surface was covered with dirt and rust marks, it seemed that it was not sealed tightly, or it had been eroded too much by time.

Anyway, its lid tumbled open, and some papers fell out.

Those were some yellowed pages, the spine was bound with needlework, but most of them had been scattered.

Fang Xian could vaguely see the pictures of worms and pigs on the page, as well as the black cover, with a few large characters written in an unknown language.

"Should it be the "Secret Gu Manual"?"

As he guessed like this, what he saw in front of him, the pitch-black characters on it, seemed to turn into black worms crawling.

In Fang Xian's ears, the "Worm Hymn" seemed to automatically resound.

'One worm dies, and a thousand worms rise again! '

Amidst the roaring and screaming babbling, some inexplicable knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is the meaning and pronunciation of the different fonts in this book.

Unknowingly, he learned a language of the Eastern Sunrise Land through "psychic communication"!

"No, no..."

Fang Xian pressed his eyebrows and temples, glanced at the attribute bar, and was dumbfounded again.

He found that just now, his inspiration data suddenly increased a little, reaching 200!

Inspirations above 200 have already exceeded the scope of senior investigators and are close to the level of the abyss!

In the abyss, what you see is horror!

'It turns out... being continuously stimulated by abnormal items will increase the inspiration value, and the higher the inspiration, the more likely to channel horrible things. This is a vicious circle, and ordinary people will go crazy sooner or later! '

A realization emerged in Fang Xian's heart.

He knelt down and picked up the scattered book pages and iron box.

Boom!

The moment he touched the iron box, his mind was shaken, and various scenes came one after another.

Still in this cave, but in history, decades, even hundreds of years ago.

A group of pagans with skin colors and pupils very different from the locals gathered here, and began to sacrifice to an unknown existence.

"Our plan has failed, and we will surely usher in our own end!"

"We are not afraid of death...for when one worm dies, a thousand worms rise again!"

"Everything we have belongs to you!"

"Heir of the strange, the fungus of evil... Hei Taisui!"

...

This time, because Fang Xian had already understood the language of the Land of Rising Sun, that honorable name could be heard very clearly.

"Hei Taisui? It's really a name full of the style of the place where the sun rises... Taisui, also known as 'Ratzhi', is a strange life composed of bacteria, slime molds, and fungi... Thousands of lives come together? It really is... "

Fang Xian continued to watch, he saw those pagans dug deep pits, buried the "Secret Gu Manual", and one by one chose to end their lives by themselves and sleep here forever.

"The plan of this group of heretics outside failed, so they chose to hibernate?"

"Their death is not an escape, but annihilation of all evidence. It is also a ceremony... through the sacrifice of life, to transform this area? Make more 'worms', that is, believers appear?"

"All the residents in this small town have been 'infected'?"

"No, we are also infected. After stepping into this area, the degree is only different. This is a very long process, and there is almost no abnormality on the outside...Water drops through stone? There is a similar proverb in the Eastern Sunrise Land Ah... no wonder I felt very uncomfortable as soon as I entered the town, but unfortunately, I was still tricked..."

Fang Xian shook his head secretly.

At this time, Love has naturally taken the iron box from him: "It seems that these heretics are all dead? Are there secrets buried deep?"

No matter what the pagans do, it is not surprising, and normal people cannot understand the thinking of madmen. Love is not very surprised by this ceremony.

In his long career as an investigator, he has seen many more bloody and evil rituals than this one.

"Then...the recovery mission is complete, and all the heretics are confirmed to be dead. Our investigation this time has been successfully completed?" Love showed a gentle smile: "I'll go back and write a report. Our mission this time is pretty easy..."

"Love, I think it's still a little abnormal. The residents of the town may need to have an inspection..." Fang Xian frowned and made a suggestion.

"I think Brock and the others are normal, their sanity is online, and there are no pagan sacrifices and other behaviors..." Love was puzzled: "What else is abnormal?"

"I think this ceremony of sacrificing life may have received a response!" Fang Xian said seriously: "Those heathens really summoned something..."

"I don't think so. The town has always been peaceful, and there are no traces of alien life in this cave..." Love shook his head, disagreeing with Fang Xian's conclusion.

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