Spellcasting Heavens

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng began to inspect the wild animals in the living room with a rather troublesome gaze.

According to his habit, the best way to deal with ordinary animals like this with low IQ and no special abilities is to destroy them humanely, and directly use the disintegration technique to disintegrate them into harmless dust particles and blow them away with the wind.

After all, he is not an animal protectionist, and he never thinks that wild animals have any value worth protecting.

Survival of the fittest is originally a part of the life evolution process. If an animal cannot adapt to the changes and destruction of the environment by humans, it proves that it has been eliminated, and other creatures will naturally fill its position in the food chain.

However, considering that Elizabeth might use some of them, Zhang Cheng finally refrained from doing it, and rushed them to a room in the corridor on the right side of the first floor.

After finishing all this, I lay lazily on the sofa in the living room, looking through the missed calls and messages during my absence.

Soon, one of the unremarkable pieces of information aroused his interest.

Just when he was about to make a phone call to inquire about the specific situation, the magical energy permeating the air suddenly fluctuated strongly, and then a familiar figure directly tore through the space and came out from the other side.

Ah! You are finally back, my friend. Faust leaned slightly with one hand on his chest.

This strange man who holds the title of the strongest necromancer, his face is paler now than it was a few months ago. If the internal organs were not still working as usual, he would be no different from a resurrected corpse.

How did you know I'm back? Zhang Cheng asked slightly surprised.

You must know that he has only left hell not long ago, and he has not met anyone so far, and the various evasion spells on his body are enough to resist various magical detections.

It's very simple! Through your mobile phone. I found that every time you disappear inexplicably, the mobile phone will always be turned off or unable to connect, but as soon as you come back, it will immediately connect to the communication network. Faust Grinning and explaining.

I have to say that this answer is both unexpected and reasonable.

Zhang Cheng pretended to be helpless and sighed: Oh, well, it seems that you discovered a little secret of mine, didn't you? Tell me, what's the hurry?

Faust smiled and shook his head: No, it's not urgent. On the contrary, I'm here to tell you the good news that the goddess's corpse has been completed, and she is the top three masterpieces among all my works. In order to express my respect for Thanks to you for giving up the competition, I decided to give you a book, a secret book that records the mystery of death.

The mystery of death?! Zhang Cheng heard these words, and his eyes flashed with anticipation.

In the world of Harry Potter, he once triggered a thermonuclear war on a global scale, with billions of people wanting to get a glimpse of the secrets of the rules of death.

But who would have thought that it would be interrupted by a strange light group in the end.

Yes! The mystery of death! I can feel that, in essence, you and I are actually the same kind of people, who are so obsessed with knowledge and power. Believe me, this book will not let you down...

As he spoke, Faust gently placed a book that looked dirty and old with dark brown pages on the table, and then left a meaningful smile, his whole body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in place .

Feeling the strong breath of death emanating from this book, Zhang Cheng frowned subconsciously, and stretched out his right hand to open the first page to see what was written inside.

The moment the fingertips touched the cover, the pages suddenly flipped by themselves.

Before he could react to what was going on, he discovered that a force pulled him into another world, a world completely composed of spirit and consciousness.

This is!!! Zhang Cheng stared wide-eyed and looked around.

I saw the surroundings at a glance, all were gray dead trees without leaves,

Visibility is very low, giving a very strong hint of death.

What is death? A phantom shrouded in a gray cloak suddenly appeared out of thin air and asked loudly.

Who are you? Where is this place? Instead of answering the other party's question, Zhang Cheng raised his own question.

But unfortunately, Xu Ying obviously didn't intend to answer any questions, or that he didn't have the ability to answer questions. He just asked repeatedly: What is death?

Every time it makes a sound, the entire deadwood forest will produce a creepy echo, as if something is hidden deep in it.

Damn! I seem to be in trouble... Zhang Cheng complained angrily.

Obviously, this secret book is not a book at all, but a connection point, a transmission key, which directly tightens the consciousness of the person who touches the pages of this mysterious space.

Most importantly, he wasn't sure if there was any difference in the flow of time between the two worlds.

It would be fine if the flow rate of time in the real world is static, but if it is similar to the flow rate of the real world, then the unconscious body will be in a very dangerous and unprotected state.

As a person who is very vigilant about everything, this is no different from a fish lying on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

And because the whole world is completely composed of consciousness, all the equipment and magic items on Zhang Cheng's body were not brought in, so the only thing he can rely on right now is his own mind.

What is death? Xu Ying asked tirelessly again.

Death is the end of life, the final destination of everything in the world and even the universe. Nothing can escape the final death, even death itself is no exception. Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and quickly gave his understanding of death .

Do you think death is the end of everything? Then what is after the end? Xu Ying didn't repeat what he said before this time, but raised a new question.

After the end? Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought again.

Undoubtedly, such compulsively induced questions usually have only two purposes, one is to drive people crazy, and the other is to make people think deeply until they find the correct answer.

Of course, if the person answering the question is not smart enough, or has insufficient knowledge reserves, the possibility of being driven crazy is also very high.

After all, you will never know whether the person who makes this kind of thing is more inclined to rational materialism or emotional idealism.

This is just like the definition of death, which often has two types: philosophical and physiological. The latter emphasizes the external characteristics of various organs of the body, while the former emphasizes the abstract spirit. It is not only used to describe the creature itself, but is often used to describe it. used elsewhere.

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