"It's fine, just take it as a lesson, you are still young, and you have a chance to start again."

In a duck blood vermicelli shop, an old man in his fifties who was busy in the kitchen said to Wang Yi who had changed into a street vendor while wearing an apron and handling the dishes with emotion.

This seemingly ordinary country man is Wang Yi's former landlord. He has six buildings in his family to collect rent, but he can't take his time to open a duck blood vermicelli shop, and his craftsmanship is still very good.

He is also kind, and he will not rush to delay the rent or anything, and sometimes he will help some difficult tenants.

"I'll give you the key to the warehouse. I put the things in the corner on the right side of the door and put them together. Your own bag should know it. It's a bit dusty. There are rags and faucets next to it to wipe it off."

The landlord, Uncle Li, wiped the apron with his hand, and then went to the kitchen door and took out a key chain weighing several kilograms, and began to search inside. After searching for a long time, he found a key with a sticker on it.

It was a warehouse dedicated to storing 'waste', and he gave Wang Yi the key without paying much attention.

"If you encounter this kind of thing, come over again when the time comes. If you don't have a place to live yet, you can find a place to live first. Your deposit is enough for three months' rent. If you don't live, I will refund the deposit to you. "

"Thank you Uncle Li."

Wang Yi didn't try to be polite. Rejecting someone's kindness might actually make the other party unhappy, and he really has no place to stay now.

After eating a bowl of duck blood vermicelli and missing the taste, Wang Yi set off for the warehouse.

The traffic on the street, the billboards on both sides, and the young ladies in cool clothes gave Wang Yi a feeling of familiarity and strangeness again. Although it has only been three years under the rapid changes, there is a sense of a world away.

The journey is not far away, without taking a car, just walking on the street, watching the figures assembled in many dramas come and go in a hurry, as if time and space are disordered.

In this way, Wang Yi was like a bystander watching the prosperity all the way, while coming to Uncle Li's warehouse.

It is said to be a warehouse, but in fact it is a room on the first floor. The humidity is relatively heavy and it is directly used to store some "trash" without renting it out.

But Wang Yi came to the warehouse along the address and frowned slightly when he looked at the environment in front of him.

moisture?

It doesn't seem to be eh, this kind of gloomy feeling...

There are wraiths wandering around.

To be honest, in terms of the magic power of laziness in this world, the normal spirit body can exist for a short time without the body.

It's not that it's completely impossible to generate, but it must have a lot of obsession. Unlike the low-magic world, ordinary people have to be buried behind the church after death, and there are often supernatural events, some wild and powerful The undead even set off a disaster that destroyed the country.

But also because of the level of magic power, although there are vengeful spirits, the lethality of this thing is still limited, and ordinary people can't see it. Even if they encounter it at most, they will get sick and have some hallucinations. You may feel shivering.

If it was in other places, Wang Yi wouldn't bother to take care of it, but Uncle Li was a good person, so he was still going to clean it up.

There is no need to waste the magic power, the vitality and blood of this kind of big knight's physique are enough to dissipate.

Although the physique of his great knight is also obtained by washing with magic power, after he has become a great knight, the consumption can be replenished by daily eating.

As far as nutrition is concerned, although there is no Warcraft meat in this world, various vitamins and proteins are quite comprehensive and sufficient.

But just after Wang Yi opened the rolling gate with the key and pulled it up with a clatter, he paused slightly when he saw the figure of the wraith inside.

The dust splashed when the rolling shutter was pulled up floated in the air, making people's noses itch when viewed under the setting sun.

And in a corner where the sunlight couldn't reach, a transparent spiritual body curled up quietly and remained motionless.

His face was pale, his body was thin, and he looked bookish.

Even if Wang Yi opened the shutter, nothing moved, and he just stood here in a daze.

Being able to become a wraith under such conditions of magical laziness can be said to have quite strong obsessions. When this kind of wraith just dies, there will still be some humanity left, but as time goes by, it will inevitably become more and more indifferent. Obsession remains.

Ordinary natural spirits are good and bad, but wraith spirits are bound to be more harmful in the later stages.

But the situation of this one in front of him is slightly different, Wang Yi found that he actually knew this wraith.

This is Uncle Li's eldest son. He had seen the couple before he went to the magic plane, and he was a naughty boy.

died?

And turned into a wraith?

This made Wang Yi temporarily cancel his original plan, and after pulling down the shutter again to block the sunlight outside, he went over to the corner where the wraith was, and just looked at him quietly.

"Are you still conscious?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Yi asked in a calm tone.

Hearing Wang Yi's words, the blank Wraith also trembled, then raised his head and looked at Wang Yi with empty eyes, as if he didn't expect Wang Yi to be able to see him.

With a miserable face, he said word by word in a stiff tone.

"You...can...see...see...me..."

The sound was sharp and eerie, not a 'sound', but a wave that was directly received and transformed by the brain.

But after hearing this guy's response, Wang Yi knew that it was useless. He didn't die recently, and the remaining humanity was no longer enough.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yi had an extra silver ring in his hand. The silver ring in the palm of his hand seemed to start to melt when it encountered high temperature, and then he outlined a three-dimensional magic pattern in the void.

"!"

Wang Yi started out as a necromancer. Although he mastered and exchanged a lot of other knowledge in the later period, he is professional in dealing with wraiths.

Since the magic power of modern laziness prevents the wraith from being seen everywhere, it seems okay to hire a helper to do odd jobs. By the way, he can stabilize his state and let him recover and understand the situation, otherwise it may harm people if he continues to let it go.

As the silver magic pattern directly penetrated into the wraith's body, the opponent didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and screamed and was instantly absorbed by the magic pattern and turned into a ball.

In the end, the liquid magic pattern twisted and turned into a ring again and floated in the air, and Wang Yi raised his hand to hold the carrier in his hand.

Silver is an excellent magical metal, and it can be transformed into Mithril after using magic processing to change the metal lattice structure.

After the wraith lost its physical carrier, Wang Yi used silver to create a new carrier, coupled with the control of undead magic, it helped this guy recover.

However, because a lot of human nature has been obliterated, it will take a while to restore it.

Feeling the consumption of magic power, Wang Yi couldn't help but sighed.

"On the first day after I came back, it took two days to replenish it after using two spells. What a shame."

It's also good that I still have a portable space as a magic pool reserve, otherwise I can't use much natural magic power if I can't use it all by myself.

To subdue this resentful spirit is just a matter of convenience. If he hadn't been Li Bo's son, Wang Yi would have preferred to purify it directly at first, and now he will ask him what his obsession is after he recovers.

Moreover, after subduing the wraith, Wang Yi also began to think that all the small goals he set before his return must be overthrown.

He originally planned to start the short video era by relying on the grasp of the opportunity, coupled with targeted learning and charging, and relying on core technology financing to tie the capital to the chariot one by one.

The large amount of money burned in the early stage cannot be handled by Wang Yi alone. The small cheats that rely on learning ability to strengthen the cheats before they are transferred to the account obviously cannot do this. They can only choose to compromise, draw capital together, and share the cake together .

But now that I am in this situation, it is obvious that there is no such thing as sharing the cake.

Even if the golden years are delayed for three years, even if the difficulty of not pulling capital increases sharply, completely changing from an ordinary Super Mario to a perverted version, but this is the only way to be challenging...

Now Wang Yi is no longer the idea of ​​realizing the freedom of wealth as before. After three years of research in other worlds, he now likes that feeling very much. He wants to combine various modern theoretical accumulations with the completion of the magic side to see. Landscapes never seen before.

He wants to pursue eternal immortality!

And everything on the way is just the scenery on the way of pursuing eternity, nothing more...

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