The Lord of Reincarnation

"So many beautiful things?"

Looking at the catalog of banned books, Fang Xian had the illusion that a mouse fell into a rice jar.

He squinted his eyes, and had a guess: "This dream can perfectly 'recreate' reality, even these books of power, and its owner is very high... Dominated by the ancient times suppressed by the secret keeper headquarters No... The secret keeper just discovered this place and took the initiative to act as a jailer to guard this great existence, right? Looking at the geographical location... I have a wonderful guess."

Here, in fact, it is not far away from the unnamed deserted island where the Heart of Sea Blue entered by mistake, and they are all in the same sea area!

And there, there are scales living, enshrining the elders of the deep sea, and always worshiping a certain great existence.

According to rumors, by offering sacrifices to the elders of the deep sea, one can enter its belly, sneak into a certain deep sea secret, and come to the palace of the ancient ruler!

In the same area, it is unlikely that two ancient rulers are sleeping!

Therefore, Fang Xian boldly guessed that the headquarters of the secret keeper was built above the sleeping place of the ancient ruler worshiped by the scaled people.

I don't know how many generations of investigators discovered the secrets here, so the headquarters of the secret keeper moved here to serve as jailers and guards.

With the strength of a humble mortal, of course, a great existence cannot be guarded.

However, they could at least keep other heretics of the Nicolaia from approaching, and prevent the sleeping being from unconsciously leaking contamination.

‘This…is the secret of the Keeper’s headquarters? What a great horror to sit on the crater and watch over...'

Fang Xian rubbed his chin: "It seems that the supervision is not perfect... and the passage of the elders of the deep sea is not blocked? No, no... Maybe this is a loophole that appeared because the end is approaching?"

He prefers the latter guess.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something and started to recite the mantra.

One after another, black bugs crawled out of the void, turning into a black cloak and covering him.

This is both a defense and a layer of camouflage.

After finishing the preparations, Fang Xian reached out and took down a copy of "Old Seal of Blood" from the bookshelf.

On the surface of the book, a symbol that is both symmetrical and contradictory, full of distortion and symbolic meaning is depicted, and it seems to be spinning continuously, exuding a bloody smell.

"This is compiled by a pagan, a study of a seal..."

Fang Xian nodded, browsed quickly, and pulled out another copy of "Secrets of the Wild Hunt"!

As soon as this book of animal skins was opened, it seemed as if ice and snow were paving the surface, carrying a chill that could freeze the bone marrow of a person. There is no doubt that this is a book compiled by believers who believe in the existence on the throne of the Wild Hunt .

It uses an ancient script from a hunter-gatherer people.

Fortunately, Fang Xian has always had the habit of mastering the relevant language.

Even so, he struggled to read it. After all, the author wrote very sloppily and seemed to be in a state of madness or insanity.

After flipping through it, Fang Xian felt as if a brick was stuck in his mind, which was a bit heavy.

Even the operation of thinking has become much slower.

‘If it’s an ordinary investigator, he’s probably insane, right? '

He sneered inwardly.

Every banned book here is out-and-out evil, with the power to demagogue people, and can make a normal person become a fanatic without knowing it.

This is true for one book. If there are more than one book in a row, there is a high probability that they will become crazy or die suddenly.

But for Fang Xian, it also made the burden on his soul slightly heavier, that's all.

"The classics that tell the knowledge about the true god are rare in other worlds, and this world is very special, so there is such an opportunity..."

Fang Xian read eagerly, supplementing his knowledge.

Da da!

Although his movements were fast, he only read three books before he heard footsteps approaching.

This is normal!

After all, this is the headquarters of the Keeper of Secrets, with a large number of elite investigators, even legendary investigators!

It is impossible for them not to have a way to enter the dream, and it is impossible for them not to take precautions against the dream of this great existence!

The footsteps became more and more urgent, and a figure emerged from the corner.

He was wearing an investigator's black windbreaker, with distinct facial features, wine-red eyes emitting a mysterious light, and thick lips, which were tightly pressed at this time, giving a very serious feeling.

"Intruder!"

When he saw Fang Xian, he didn't recognize him.

After all, Fang Xian had already put on a black cloak to cover his face, and his aura was evil and terrifying.

However, no matter who it is, the act of directly reading the banned book undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the secret keeper.

"Clark Carter!"

Fang Xian raised his head, his voice was hoarse, and he recognized the legend.

Although he has never met the other party formally, he has already seen this legendary investigator countless times from oil paintings and from Love's narrative.

"Come out... my partner!"

Clark Carter didn't say much, and launched an attack directly.

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly there were several bat-like monsters in the void.

This is a nightmare!

A creature living in the fantasy land, in one of his adventures, made a contract with him and became his partner.

Nightmare can travel freely in dreams, likes to devour sweet dreams, create nightmares, and give intelligent creatures mental pain.

But at this moment, these nightmares flapped their wings and dared not take a step forward.

They felt the breath of the ancients!

"The secret keeper's treasury is really rich... It's a pity... Although the books here are related to the true god, they still can't solve the doubts in my heart..."

Fang Xian shook his head, put the "Black Emperor's Nine Profound Teachings" back on the bookshelf, and sighed.

'This is an extremely dangerous character! '

Feeling the fear of his companions and hearing the words of the man in black, Clark Carter looked extremely solemn.

The Forbidden Library of the Secret Keeper is already a treasure house that many pagans dream of.

The man in black on the opposite side is not satisfied with this place. What kind of evil power is he yearning for?

Gritting his teeth, he took out a revolver with a silver secret pattern.

This special weapon can be used even in dreams, and has great lethality.

'It's a bit difficult. '

At this time, Fang Xian also hesitated.

Of course he can use spells, but it is easy to expose something.

At this time, suppressing with his personality can even block the follow-up clues and prohibit ordinary divination.

But if you take too many shots and leave too much information, it will be difficult to say.

"Jie Jie... Are you ready for the baptism of evil?"

He gave a strange laugh, ready to pounce.

While Clark Carter was concentrating on defense, he suddenly rolled into the shadow beside him.

bang bang!

Clark Carter, who was surprised to be deceived, shot one after another, but found that Fang Xian was moving too fast, like a ghost. His marksmanship could only hit the bookshelf, causing broken pages to fly all over the sky...