"It's okay, just treat it as a lesson learned. You are still young and have a chance to start over."

In a duck-blood vermicelli shop, an old man who looked to be in his fifties was busy in the kitchen. While handling the dishes in an apron, he said with emotion to Wang Yi, who had already changed his clothes on the floor next to him.

This seemingly ordinary country man was Wang Yi's former landlord. He owned six buildings in his home to collect rent, but he couldn't stop himself and opened a duck blood vermicelli shop, and his craftsmanship was very good.

He is also kind-hearted, and he won't rush him even if he pays some rent, and sometimes he even helps some tenants in difficulty.

"I'll give you the key to the warehouse. I put the things in the corner on the right side of the entrance and put them together. You should know your own bag. It's a bit dusty. There are rags and faucets nearby for wiping it."

The landlord, Uncle Li, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his apron. Then he came to the kitchen door and took out a key chain weighing several kilograms. He began to rummage inside. After searching for a long time, he found a key with a label on it.

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

"If this happens to you, come back when the time comes. If you don't have a place to live yet, find a place to stay first. Your deposit will be enough for three months' rent. If you can't live here anymore, I will refund the deposit to you.

"

"Thank you, Uncle Li."

Wang Yi didn't want to be polite. Rejecting someone's kindness might make them unhappy, and he really had 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 busy traffic on the street, the billboards on both sides, and the young ladies in cool clothes once again gave Wang Yi a feeling of familiarity and strangeness. Although it has only been three years since the rapid changes, he felt as if he had been separated from another world.

The journey was not far, I didn't take a car, I just walked on the street, watching the figures of many actors and actresses coming and going, as if time and space were confused.

In this way, Wang Yi watched the prosperity of the prosperous age like a bystander while arriving at Li Bo's warehouse.

It's said to be a warehouse, but it's actually just a room on the first floor. It's quite humid and was used to store some 'junk' before it was rented out.

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

moisture?

It doesn't seem to be the case, this eerie feeling...

There are evil spirits lingering nearby.

To be honest, considering the lazy magic power of this world, the time that a normal spirit body can exist after leaving the body is very short.

It's not that it's completely impossible to generate, but it must have a lot of obsession. It's not like that low-demon world, where ordinary people have to be buried behind the church after death. There are often supernatural incidents, and some wild and powerful monsters often happen.

The undead have even caused disasters that destroyed the country.

However, due to the active level of magic power, although there are wraiths, the lethality of these things is still limited, and ordinary people cannot see them. Even if they encounter them, they will at most make them sick and have some hallucinations. If their physical condition is better,

You may feel a little shivering.

If it were somewhere else, Wang Yi wouldn't bother to care about it, but Uncle Li was a good man, so he was still prepared to clean it up.

The magic power will not be wasted. The energy and blood in the body of this kind of big knight are enough to be dispersed.

Although the body of a great knight is obtained through the flushing of magic power, the consumption after becoming a great knight can be replenished by daily food.

In terms of nutrition, although there is no Warcraft meat in this world, the various vitamins, proteins, etc. are quite comprehensive and sufficient.

But just when Wang Yi used the key to open the rolling shutter door and pulled it up with a clatter, he paused slightly when he looked at the form of the resentful spirit inside.

The dust that fell when the rolling shutter was pulled up floated in the air, making the tip of one's nose itchy just looking at it under the setting sun.

And in the corner where the sunlight cannot reach, a transparent spirit body curled up quietly and remained motionless.

His face was pale, his body was thin, and he had a bookish look on his face.

Even if Wang Yi opened the rolling shutter, nothing moved. He just stayed here in a daze.

Being able to become a wraith under such conditions of magical laziness can be said to have a very strong obsession. This kind of wraith will still have some humanity left when it first dies, but as time goes by it will inevitably become more and more indifferent, and in the end it will only

All that remains is obsession.

Ordinary natural spirits can be divided into good and bad ones, but resentful spirits are bound to be more harmful in the later stages.

But the situation of the one in front of him was slightly different. Wang Yi found that he actually knew this resentful spirit.

This is Uncle Li's eldest son. Before he went to the magic plane, he had met the couple, and there was also a naughty boy.

died?

And turned into a wraith?

This made Wang Yi temporarily give up his original plan. After pulling down the roller shutter again to block the sunlight outside, he went over to the corner where the resentful spirit was and looked at him quietly.

"Are you still conscious?"

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

After hearing Wang Yi's words, the dull resentful spirit also trembled, then raised his head and looked at Wang Yi with empty eyes, as if he did not expect that Wang Yi could actually see him.

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

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

The sound is sharp and eerie. It is not a 'sound', but a wave that is 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 his remaining humanity was not enough.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yi took out a silver ring in his hand. The silver ring in his palm began to melt as if it was exposed to high temperatures, and then he outlined a three-dimensional magic pattern in the void.

"??????!"

Wang Yi started his career as a necromancer. Although he integrated and exchanged a lot of other knowledge in the later period, he was professional in dealing with resentful spirits.

Since the magic of modern laziness prevents resentful spirits from appearing everywhere, it seems that there is nothing wrong with hiring a helper to do odd jobs. By the way, it can stabilize his condition and let him recover and understand the situation. Otherwise, if he continues to let it go, he may cause harm to others.

As the silver magic pattern penetrated directly into the body of the resentful spirit, the opponent had no ability to resist at all. He 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, floating in the air, and Wang Yi raised his hand to take the carrier in his hand.

Silver is an extremely excellent magic metal. It can be transformed into mithril by using magic processing to change the metal lattice structure.

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

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

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

"It's just the first day back. After using two spells, it takes two days to refill. It's really a shame."

It's a good thing that I still have some space with me as a magic pool reserve, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use it a few times if I couldn't tap into the natural magic power all by myself.

Conquering this resentful spirit was just a matter of course. If it weren't for the fact that he was Li Bo's son, Wang Yi would have been more inclined to purify it directly at first. Now he would wait for him to recover and ask him what his obsession was.

Moreover, after subduing the resentful spirit, Wang Yi also began to think that all the small goals he had set before would be overturned after he returned.

Originally, before the plug-in was credited, he planned to rely on seizing the opportunity, coupled with targeted learning and charging, and relying on core technology financing to tie capital to the tank one by one to start the short video era.

The large amount of money burned in the early stage is not something that Wang Yi can handle alone. The little cheat that relies solely on learning ability to strengthen before the cheat is credited obviously cannot do this. He can only choose to compromise, bring in capital, and everyone can share the cake.

.

But in my current situation, obviously there is no such thing as dividing the cake.

Even if the golden three years are delayed, even if the difficulty of raising capital increases dramatically, and the ordinary Super Mario is completely transformed into a perverted version, still, this is how challenging it is...

Now Wang Yi no longer has the same idea of ​​achieving financial freedom as before. After three years of research on the other world, he now likes that feeling. He wants to combine the accumulation of various modern theories with the completion of the magic side to have a look.

Scenery that I have never seen before.

He wants to pursue eternity!

And everything in the middle is just the scenery on the way to pursue eternity, nothing more...

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