The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 18 Necromancer
Thanks to the effective communication between the Gotham Police Department and the major media, the news about the robbery of the Gotham National Bank by the clown gang is not so widespread-the public only knows that this is a failed criminal activity that was stopped in time.

Of course, in the eyes of some interested people, this criminal activity is just a short prelude to a magnificent and grand opera. The gangsters rooted in the port of Gotham will never sit still, just like bloodthirsty crocodiles lurking in the muddy water. It is gaining momentum, brewing the next wave of fiercer and fiercer retaliation.

Li Ang's injury was not serious. After showing a slightly faster recovery speed than ordinary people, he was quickly released from the hospital and returned to his normal daily life.

Because his left arm was still in a plaster cast, Li Ang had no choice but to work as a cashier at the Red Armadillo Mexican Restaurant. Fortunately, it didn't take much effort to control the cashier with one hand.

Doing odd jobs in a restaurant during the day, and borrowing books from the Gotham City Library in the evening, after more than a month, Li Ang finally went to the hospital to remove the plaster bandages - which were also signed by Christina and others with a highlighter .

During this period, Li Ang also specially consulted the best local public middle school in Gotham, passed all the tests with almost full marks, and became a high school student.

At this very moment, the math teacher with Mediterranean hairstyle is still chattering on the podium, the threads of the hand-knitted brown sweater are stained with a trace of pale chalk dust, and two narrowed eyes are hidden under the huge funny glasses. Eye.

The content of what he said was boring and boring, coupled with the dry tone without any ups and downs, it made people drowsy. All the students in the audience had already wandered away, or passed notes, discussing a party after school .

However, Li Ang was not among them. He leaned on his chin with a pencil, and listened with great interest to Mr. Xie Ding's gradual departure from the simple textbooks, and gradually deepened into more difficult parts, such as Yang-Mills theory and Navel-Stoke equations. Such as the world's mathematical problems.

After all, in his previous life, he also practiced thunder law, and controlled thunder with talismans and seals, and the physical theory developed into a towering tree in later generations has opened the door to a new world for him. Electrons, ions, electromotive force, electrostriction, hysteresis, etc. Loop lines, electric polarization, electric dipole moment.
All kinds of brand-new terms and theories are like enlightenment, which makes Li Ang wish to break through the foundation immediately and start to simulate it with cinnabar talisman paper.

As the most critical cornerstone of modern science, mathematics is what Li Ang must learn well. If not, he would not be a naive and ignorant high school student.

The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and the bald teacher suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the densely packed checking formulas on the blackboard and the group of students who were wandering in the sky below, couldn't help but smiled wryly, wiped the blackboard, packed up the lesson plans, and walked out the door quickly outside.

I heard that the classroom named Durand Jones used to be a professor of physics in a top-ranking university. Because he offended the respected academics because of his incomprehension, he was expelled from the academic circle, and could only be reduced to teaching high school students here.

When Li Ang squinted his eyes and calculated, he noticed the sound of footsteps approaching quietly from behind, and said lazily without looking back: "Miss Christina, if you have anything to do, please tell me quickly, my time is very tight. "

Christina, who happened to be in his class, jumped up in front of him, stuck out her tongue, leaned her upper body on Li Ang's table, and said, "Leon, we have a party this weekend, and the place is in a forest west of Somerset. Uncle Mike has a small villa with a swimming pool, where we can drink beer, dance or something, do you want to come?"

Hearing this, Li Ang rubbed his brows, put the "Nature" magazine in his hand aside, and said, "Thank you for your invitation, but you know I don't like to join in the fun, and I have some things to attend to .”

High school students in the United States have always been energetic and fearless. Even if they are spotted by a brown bear in the wild, they can still laugh and shoot a video and upload it to social networks. Letting Li Ang get along with this kind of person is a waste of his brain cells However, with this skill, it is more meaningful than reading two more books.

Hearing the expected reply, Christina sighed helplessly, but not far away, a few tall and handsome boys who were intentionally or unintentionally glanced over showed joy on their faces.

Rugby team members, basketball team members, these American high school teenagers with eight-pack abs almost have the words "exuberant hormones" marked on their foreheads. The young and beautiful Christina has always been the focus of boys. At this moment, this annoying Chinese kid It's really great to be able to disappear automatically with such a discerning price.

The teenagers clapped their hands quietly, and leaned in front of Li Ang to say a few false regrets, then turned their heads and started discussing how to casually show their fit figure to those girls at this party.

The campus youth drama has nothing to do with Li Ang. After school, he first rode his bicycle to the primary school to pick up Elizabeth and Isabella, and then rode all the way to the Red Armadillo Restaurant to be on duty.

When the night was dark, Li Ang helped Domingo unload the ingredients from the truck and pushed them into the warehouse with a cart. Then he covered his face with a hood and blended into the dark corners of the city.

He's off to catch another "odd job."

Gotham is a huge city with a population of more than 800 million. It is also a crime capital, a quagmire of crime, and the corpses of poor people who die every year can be linked together to circle Gotham Port.

Under such circumstances, the density of undead and resentful souls wandering in Gotham City is naturally extremely high. Li Ang visited the Wayne Building as a tourist not long ago, standing on a high place and looking down, in his spiritual consciousness , Those dark green, bewildered undead are densely distributed in every corner.

These undead cannot be noticed by ordinary people. In fact, if there is no external interference, they will naturally dissipate after a period of time.However, sometimes due to many factors such as the geographical pattern and the cause of death, these grievances will stubbornly take root in a certain corner and refuse to leave.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the traces of the existence of resentful spirits are specifically manifested in the sudden creaking and creaking noises in the rental house in the middle of the night, the inexplicable blurred focus when taking pictures, and even the looming and slender figure behind the curtains.

Sometimes the situation will be even worse, the envy of the living and the desire for flesh and blood will occupy the few minds of the resentful spirits, allowing them to entangle and attack innocent living people.

And the "occasional job" that Li Ang was looking for was to destroy those spirit bodies in exchange for rewards, and at the same time absorb the yin energy from the dead spirits to sacrifice magic weapons

(End of this chapter)