The Lord of Reincarnation

Inside the big library.

Fang Xian closed a copy of "Blood Tracking: Walking with Ghouls" and curled his lips: "The library of the secret castle is classified. We novice investigators cannot read books with 'power', at most they are some introductions. It's really boring..."

In fact, he could see this from Karoo's teaching.

So far, Karoo has taught his students a very cautious and conservative supernatural knowledge.

The secret medicines that are a little bit out of the ordinary are all directly provided as finished products, and will not teach the refining method.

It seems that the Keeper of Secrets is more willing to support various branches of a batch of medicines and equipment containing mysterious power that will continue to wear out, rather than real 'power'.

This made Fang Xian a little unhappy.

How can he better understand the mysteries of existence at the seventh level and correct his way of alchemy without reading those works at the level of true gods?

"Hi Roca!"

Eric walks by with a book in hand, reminding, "Curfew is coming soon."

"Hmm, I'll go back now..."

Fang Xian took a glance and saw that Eric was holding a copy of "The Interpretation of Dreams", he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Have you finished reading it yet?"

"I don't read as fast as you..." Eric scratched his head shyly: "I agree with some of the views in this book. The author knows people's subconscious very well, and thinks that everyone's subconscious sea may be connected. This is also the basis for us to enter other people's dreams..."

Eric's eyes were hot, and he seemed to be pulling Fang Xian to start a discussion.

"Okay, okay, if we are later, we will really be caught and reprimanded."

Fang Xian dragged the reluctant Eric to return the books, dumbfounded, and returned to their respective dormitories.

After closing the bedroom door, nine consecutive bells rang.

According to regulations, all students must fall asleep.

‘Conventional means won’t work, maybe you have to try unconventional means...’

Fang Xian was lying on the bed with his eyes open: "Why... the secret castle stipulates that you must go to bed at nine o'clock? And there is a curfew? Could it be that the secret castle at night,

Will something be different? Even very dangerous? "

He waited for a while, but nothing unusual happened.

This is also normal. Nine o'clock is the time given by the top management of the secret castle, and it does not necessarily mean that it is stuck at a dangerous outbreak point. There must be a period of preparation time.

Of course, it is also possible that everything is his cranky imagination.

However, based on his recent experience, Fang Xian felt that his guess might be correct.

And this may be an opportunity to get rid of the restrictions of the secret castle and explore some secrets!

He glanced at his attribute bar:

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【Name: Fang Xian (Luo Ka)】

[Occupation: Alchemist (Level 6—Death)]

【Spirit: 180】

【Inspiration: 215】

[Sanity: 50 (0~100)]

[Spells: Immortal Psalm, Bird with Broken Wings, Hymn to Worms, Secret Key of the Door]

[Alchemy:? ? ? Taoism:? ? ? , martial arts:? ? ? , Weird:? ? ? 】

...

"Well, since this period of time, the spirit and inspiration have increased again...the spirit has benefited from the investigator's training, as for the inspiration...increased by 10 points in one breath, and there is no way to do it on that small island... "

Fang Xian still had some lingering fears at this time.

Just hearing a god's name will increase his inspiration by 10 points. If he sees the real body of the ancient ruler, he will definitely increase his inspiration by dozens of points.

This is actually not bad, if it is an ordinary investigator, there is a high probability that he will go crazy and die!

Dangdang!

Unknowingly, the bronze bell rang twice again, and the time quietly reached midnight.

"coming!"

Fang Xian's heart shuddered.

He felt a supernatural sweep.

That's the bell!

After nine o'clock, every time the bell strikes, it has a unique supernatural ripple, which has the effect of calming the soul.

Ordinary people will probably fall into a deep sleep when they hear it.

Especially in the wave of midnight, the invisible sound directly acts on the soul.

Even senior investigators may not be able to resist taking corresponding psychotropic drugs.

‘It’s a form of hypnosis, but also a form of protection. '

Fang Xian had a clear understanding in his heart: "When the secret castle is at midnight, if you don't fall asleep and travel at night, will you encounter danger?"

"Now that the mutation has come, I haven't fallen asleep, what will happen?"

He waited quietly.

Soon, it was twelve o'clock at midnight.

A layer of blurred and illusory light and shadow suddenly rose from the center of the secret castle and spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. In just a dozen seconds, it enveloped the entire unnamed island!

"Is this... a dream? A dream that materialized and appeared in the real world?"

Fang Xian's eyes widened, watching the colorful and blurred light envelop his body: "The power to distort fantasy and reality... This must not be something a keeper can do..."

The surroundings returned to their original state, but Fang Xian knew that everything was different.

At this time, he was already in a bizarre dream!

Different from other students, they are sleeping at this time, dreaming their own dreams, and there is a high probability that they will not be involved in this dream.

Even if it is involved, it is only a spiritual descending, and it will wake up after death.

As for Fang Xian, his real body has entered the dreamland!

"interesting!"

Fang Xian looked around and found himself in a colorful bubble.

The bubble bound his hands and feet, making him unable to move freely.

Even a legendary investigator might not be able to struggle with such a restrictive power.

But as a sixth-level alchemist, he activated the power of dreams in the "Hymn of Worms", just a little bit.

Snapped! The bubble burst immediately.

Fang Xian landed on the ground, moved his hands and feet, and pushed open the door of the dormitory.

If it was in the real world, he would definitely startle a bunch of people if he walked out so swaggeringly.

But at this time, each dormitory was extremely quiet, as if there was no one in it.

After walking a few more steps, he saw an iron fence that completely separated the male students' dormitory from the outside world.

"What age..."

Fang Xian was a little speechless, and suddenly kicked the iron door open.

After all, this is not reality, but a dream!

And he also mastered a little power about dreams.

bang!

The sound of the iron door hitting the wall echoed in the empty corridor, and he seemed to be the only one in the entire secret castle.

"It's amazing... This dream... With its protection, I can go unimpeded in the secret castle? Of course... If I meet the owner of the dream, I will most likely be unlucky..."

"Now, let's see how powerful the owner of this dream is..."

Fang Xian turned around and came to the big library.

He walked past the bookshelves of ordinary students and came to the ** area.

"Old Seal of Blood", "Asaro Praise", "Book of Deep Sea Sacrifice", "Romanto's Will", "Black Emperor Nine Mysteries", "Eye of the Void"...

Many famous books, full of evil and chaos just by looking at the cover, are all displayed in front of Fang Xian.