Reincarnation Master

"Lof, congratulations on your recovery!"

Fang Xian handed a bunch of flowers to Love as a gift for discharge.

"To be honest... I'm looking forward to a champagne..." Love joked and took the flowers: "Your vacation is over. I submitted an application for you to become a formal investigator. It should be soon It can be approved."

"Ok."

Fang Xian nodded and looked at Luo Fu suddenly: "Do you...what else do you want to say to me?"

"Yes."

Love was a little surprised, but thinking of Roca's super inspiration, he did not question it at all: "You have to be careful in the future. If someone proposes you to apply for review voluntarily, don't agree."

"Oh why?"

Fang Xian asked.

"As an investigator, as long as it is an ordinary human, there is a limit to its endurance, and the review is carried out in complete isolation from the outside world. There may be too many situations..."

Love looked solemn: "In short...If there is such a thing, as long as it is not compulsory, it cannot be agreed."

"It sounds like someone is going to frame me, and you have stopped me once?"

Fang Xian sniffed the air.

At the same time, scenes of illusions of fragmented fragments of the previous meeting passed before his eyes.

He seemed to see Love, arguing fiercely with an old man, and finally slapped the table.

"Well... this old man, a little familiar, seems to be one of the principals of the branch, called Ketien?"

Fang Xian secretly remembered this face.

Love didn't doubt it either.

After all, Fang Xian concealed half of his inspiration and was able to channel some vague information, which was very remarkable.

He didn't even know that Fang Xian's inspiration had reached the point where he could trace the root cause by hearing the real name of the god.

This is already the level that touches the abyss!

Even those legendary investigators, not all of them have such a terrifying inspiration.

At this time, just chatting with him a few words, extracted a lot of useful information.

‘This Ketien, do you want to die? ’

Fang Xian lowered his head, his expression suddenly became a little cold.

Of course, he knows that if he is just an ordinary investigator, in the secret guard system, he may not have played the high-ranking old fox after ten years of playing. Maybe he will be taken care of by an excuse. .

‘If you want to do this, you can’t come from the bright side... just hit the black hand and just kill it. ’

This is the convenience of having a hidden identity.

‘How do I feel like I have played this hand? ’

Fang Xian inexplicably felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and immediately thought of what he was doing when he was the Great White Ape, nodded and understood the source.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's talk about our next work."

Love brought Fang Xian into the office: "After the madman’s town was taken over from above, it was almost sealed off... Our next focus will be transferred to the Starfall Cult... This time at the engagement banquet, our There were heavy casualties and it was definitely a rare vicious case in the history of the branch."

"So... the focus of all the next work is to catch the mice in the ditch and kill them! Of course...and the Wind-Zhufeng Cult!"

Love's voice was loud and loud.

Fang Xian was a little speechless, and wanted to say something to him: ‘You are too optimistic...’

The Starfalling Cult that Love knew about was only a small part of it.

According to the high-level confession of Shala, the essence of the Starfall Cult is like a great alliance of pagan factions, and its influence is very different.

Fang Xian pretended to be unaware and opened the dossier. The first thing that caught his eye was the wanted order for Xia La and the old bald man.

He curled his lips and said nothing more: "So...this is our next job."

"Yes."

"Yes. Let's get started."

Fang Xian smiled and tried to act as an ordinary investigator.

...

"Damn Mr. Ring..."

Smith walked in the bookstore and touched his **** unconsciously.

As the last time he stayed up late to watch and was discovered, he was not only severely repaired by his parents, but also deducted pocket money.

But, but...

You will never understand the desire of an avid reader.

He only ate bread every day, saving his lunch at school, and he came to the bookstore resolutely.

"Found..."Mount Horror 2"!"

Smith found the target and grabbed it with joy.

He noticed that this was the last book on the shelf.

Obviously, Mr. Ring's sales volume is quite good.

"I hope not to abuse the Lord too much..."

The term abuser has been learned by Smith without a teacher, and it feels that it might become a sensational genre.

He had a plan this time. After school in the afternoon, he did not participate in club activities. He hid directly in an abandoned playground, sitting on a horizontal circular hollow concrete column, and couldn't wait to read it.

It took a long time for Smith to let go of contentment: "Mr. Ring's work still looks so enjoyable, that's why you have to abuse the owner... The key is that there is still such a big suspense that has not been resolved at the end, ah... I am so sad. I feel terrible……"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt suffocated, he wanted to do something.

Otherwise, it will explode.

Smith jumped to the ground and kicked the rocks along the roadside at random.

Click!

Suddenly, a sound that shouldn't have appeared came into his ears.

"Is it a tin box... is it a toy for a kid nearby? A secret treasure?"

Smith looked at the rusty box turned over in the soil, with mischievous and curious expressions on his face, and opened the lid of the box.

After the rusty box was opened, there were no toys and pocket money in it.

On the contrary, there are only a few thin sheets of yellowed paper, most of which have been corroded, and a small part of the writing on it is not clear.

"what is this?"

With a little curiosity, Smith read out the content on the paper: "The lost god, Fang...Warlock! The source of the warlock, the lord of the heavens..., the robbery...the master, the immortal existence, the endless time and space King!"

He stumbling, UU reading www. uukanshu.com read the name unconsciously.

Huhu.

The breeze was blowing.

At this moment, Smith felt as if he was caught in his heart by something.

Before his eyes, scenes after scenes of phantoms emerged.

Those black shadows were fleeting and difficult to grasp, but they branded part of the knowledge in his mind.

...

Time seems to pass very slowly, but in the outside world, only a moment has passed.

Snapped!

The book in Smith's hand fell to the ground. He didn't pay the slightest attention. He carefully picked up the iron box, staggered away, and murmured:

"After seeing the real horror, even the sunlight and flowers have no color..."