The Lord of Reincarnation

Xinxili Bookstore.

Julia habitually walked through a row of bookshelves, and surprise suddenly appeared on her face: "Mr. Ring's, the final chapter has come out?"

She doesn't particularly like 'Mr. Ring', but the last time she bought the work of the other party, she always thought that seeing the ending would be considered satisfactory.

When I went to the bookstore today, I saw that the finale was already out, so I bought it.

At this time, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw two other books, also belonging to Mr. Ring.

"'Robert and Valerie', 'Horror Hill'?"

She thought about it, but she didn't read the book "The Villa of Horror". She didn't like horror, but "Robert and Ying Lie" looked like a love story. Attracted by the love and gorgeous and exquisite environment description.

"This lady..."

It wasn't until a clerk came to remind her that Julia blushed slightly.

She almost stood in front of the bookshelf and read the whole thing, which is not ladylike behavior.

"I'm going to buy this, and this "Robert and Lily"!"

Julia held the book and was not willing to let go.

She has already seen the twists and turns of the love between the two. She feels both sweet and bitter. At this time, she especially wants to know the final outcome, the kind that she can't wait for a minute.

After purchasing the books, Julia did not go home, but went directly to a nearby cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, and read books in the trivial light spots of the afternoon.

Gradually, a gleam appeared in the corner of her eyes, and she felt heartache: "Why... why did Ying Liye die? What about Robert? What will happen to him next? Will he die in love? Or fall in love with other women? ...I really want to see the second part..."

"Damn Mr. Ring, it's really disgusting."

At this time, Julia did have the urge to send Fang Xian the blade, and at the same time, she couldn't wait to watch the content of the second part, and her heart was suffering even more...

...

Smith is a horror buff.

He went to the bookstore today,

I bought a few horror books, and I couldn't wait to hide under the blanket when I got home.

Because the family has a strict relationship, he had to turn off the lights and use a flashlight instead.

In the middle of the night, Smith read "Horror Hill", and was immediately attracted by the exquisite design.

Most of the horror at this time only focused on the description of the bloody environment, similar to blood plasma films, and it suddenly paled in comparison to Fang Xian who was good at describing psychological horror, making the young man seem to have discovered a new continent, and he enjoyed it forever.

Especially the part where the real murderer surfaced at the end, which was unexpected and reasonable, made him very addicted.

"But... why did the heroine die? Ahhh..."

When Smith saw at the end, he yelled: "The male lead is miserable, but it is disabled ... ah ah ... I am unhappy and sad ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh okay?"

"Smith, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the quilt was lifted, revealing the figures of his parents.

"me……"

Smith wanted to hide, but how?

"Stay up late to read, no wonder your grades have deteriorated so quickly..." Smith's mother raised her palm, and his father even grabbed the book and tore it to pieces.

"what……"

The screams of the green youth immediately echoed in the room...

...

within the apartment.

Fang Xian threw away the pen in his hand and looked at the messy draft paper in front of him.

The white paper is covered with all kinds of strange lines, like a child's graffiti, with only a few words on it, which is not systematic.

'Failed……'

'Sure enough, my 'ability' doesn't succeed every time, not to mention... I'm too normal! '

Fang Xian looked at his hands: 'This time, I didn't take drugs, and I didn't lower my spirit and sanity... It seems that the chaotic power of Hei Taisui is in such a good state that I can't touch it yet? '

He is not prepared to take medicine.

Creation of this kind of thing can be achieved overnight when inspiration comes, or it can be accumulated through hard thinking.

Fang Xian, who has already read part of the "Secret Gu Zhenjing", has also faced "Hei Tai Sui" directly. As long as he is given a little time, he can completely create a brand new "mantra".

At this moment, he rubbed the center of his brows, and suddenly felt countless real and illusory noises coming from his ears.

They are composed of the voices of different men and women, like raving, or complaining, layer upon layer, sweeping like waves.

Fang Xian's consciousness was slightly immersed, and he heard a voice: "Oh! Why did Yingliye die? My heart hurts so much!"

"Damn Mr. Ring, I want to hit him!"

""The Villa of Horror" is so wonderful, but it's a bit of a sadist, but I still want to watch it..."

That is the resentment and pain caused by each reader after his works!

When they cursed the pseudonym 'Mr. Ring', they had unknowingly connected with Fang Xian.

This is the reason why Fang Xian has the sixth-level alchemist personality and can collect this kind of 'faith' and 'prayer'.

‘Prayers are not always good. Faith is just the power of emotions. Like this...it is also faith, but it is negative...There are many evil gods in this world who like it very much. '

The reason why Fang Xian collected this was because of the poem "Bird with Broken Wings".

That incantation required pain, a lot of pain.

The more pain, the greater the power!

And the physical pain, the highest is childbirth, but the mental pain has no upper limit!

The pain of one person is nothing compared to the pain of thousands of people!

'These... will be the resources for me to practice the 'Bird with Broken Wings' mantra! '

Fang Xian has a feeling that when he casts the 'Bird with Broken Wings' spell again, the power will definitely get a terrifying increase.

This is also the harvest he planned.

"The bird with broken wings is my name, eat your pain to feed my heart."

Fang Xian murmured in a low voice, sensing that part of his mental power had been transformed. Unlike the 'Worm Hymn' full of dark vitality, this part of his mental power was extremely sharp, like a knife.

Even, a black mist vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw the trace of the big bird.

"Perhaps...if the pain savings are enough, I can summon the Bird with Broken Wings, which is probably at the same level as Hei Taisui... They are both quite powerful guys..."

Fang Xian's eyes lit up: "But... what I should really study is the 'Immortal Psalm', it is my life, and it contains my information... Maybe... the hope of my recovery is also on it... ..."