Chapter 3 Spirit
"It's good that you're okay. Just consider it a lesson. You're still young and you 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 wearing an apron and preparing dishes, he spoke with emotion to Wang Yi, who had already changed into a set of cheap goods.
This seemingly ordinary country old man was Wang Yi's former landlord. He owned six buildings and collected rent, but he couldn't sit still and opened a duck blood vermicelli shop with very good craftsmanship.
He is also a kind person. He won't urge you to pay the rent in arrears, and sometimes he will help tenants in need.
"I'll give you the key to the warehouse. I'll put the things together in the corner to the right of the door. You should recognize your own bag. It's a little dusty. There's a rag and a faucet next to it for you to wipe."
The landlord, Uncle Li, wiped his hands on his apron, then went to the kitchen door, took out a key chain weighing several kilograms, and began to search inside. After searching for a long time, he finally found a key with a label on it.
It was just a warehouse specially used for storing "waste", so he didn't care much and just gave the key to Wang Yi.
"If you encounter such a thing, come over again. If you don't have a place to live yet, find a place to stay first. Your deposit is enough for three months' rent. If you don't want to live here anymore, I will return the deposit to you."
"Thank you, Uncle Li."
Wang Yi did not try to be polite. Rejecting the other person's kindness might make the other person unhappy, and he really had nowhere to stay now.
After eating a bowl of duck blood vermicelli and reminiscing about the taste, Wang Yi set off for the warehouse.
The hustle and bustle of the streets, the billboards on both sides, and the young ladies in cool clothes once again made Wang Yi feel familiar yet unfamiliar. Although only three years have passed with the rapid changes, he felt as if he was in a different world.
The journey was not far, so I didn't take a car, but just walked on the street. I saw many figures from the drama group coming and going in a hurry, as if time and space were disordered.
In this way, Wang Yi watched the prosperity like a bystander and came to Li Bo's warehouse.
It's called a warehouse, but actually it's just a room on the first floor. It's quite humid and it's not rented out, so it's used to store some "junk".
After Wang Yi followed the address and arrived at the warehouse, he frowned slightly when he looked at the environment in front of him.
moisture?
It doesn’t seem to be this eerie feeling…
There are vengeful spirits wandering nearby.
To be honest, given the lazy magic of this world, the time a normal spirit can exist away from the body is very short.
It's not that it's impossible to generate one, but it does require a great obsession. It's not like the low-magic world, where ordinary people are buried behind the church after death. Supernatural events often occur, and some wild and powerful undead have even caused disasters that destroyed countries.
However, also because of the level of magic activity, although the vengeful spirits appeared, the lethality of this thing is still limited. Ordinary people cannot see it. Even if they encounter it, the most they will get sick and have some hallucinations. Those with better physical constitutions may just feel a shiver.
If it was somewhere else, Wang Yi wouldn't bother to care, but Uncle Li was a good man, so he still planned to purify it.
There is no need to waste magic power. The blood and energy of a great knight's physique is enough to disperse this kind of person.
Although his physique as a great knight was also obtained by flushing magic power, after becoming a great knight, the consumption can be replenished by daily eating.
In terms of nutrition, although there is no monster meat in this world, the various vitamins, proteins and so on are quite comprehensive and sufficient.
Just as Wang Yi used the key to open the rolling door and pulled it up, he paused slightly when he looked at the figure of the vengeful spirit inside.
The dust that splashed down when the rolling shutter door was pulled up floated in the air, and it made people's nose itch just by looking at it under the setting sun.
And in the corner where the sunlight could not reach, a transparent spirit was curled up there quietly and motionlessly.
He has a pale face, a thin body, and a bookish look.
Even after Wang Yi opened the rolling door, nothing happened and he just stood there in a daze.
Being able to become a vengeful spirit under such conditions of magical laziness can be said to have a very strong obsession. When this kind of vengeful spirit just dies, there will still be some humanity left, but as time goes by, it will inevitably become more and more indifferent, and in the end only obsession will remain.
Ordinary natural spirits can be divided into good and bad, but vengeful spirits will inevitably be more harmful in the later stages.
But the situation of the one in front of him was slightly different. Wang Yi discovered that he actually knew this vengeful spirit.
This is Uncle Li’s eldest son. I had seen him and his wife, as well as a naughty kid, before I went to the magical plane.
died?
And turned into a vengeful spirit?
This made Wang Yi temporarily give up his original plan. After pulling down the shutter door again to block the sunlight outside, he went to the corner where the vengeful spirit was and just looked at him quietly.
"Are you still conscious?"
After a moment's silence, Wang Yi asked in a calm tone.
After hearing Wang Yi's words, the stupid vengeful spirit trembled for a moment, then looked up at Wang Yi with empty eyes, as if he didn't expect that Wang Yi could actually see him.
With a grim expression, he said 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 converted by the brain.
However, after hearing this guy's response, Wang Yi knew it was useless. This guy had died recently, and the remaining humanity was not enough.
After thinking for a moment, a silver ring appeared in Wang Yi's hand. The silver ring in the palm of his hand began to melt as if it encountered high temperature, and then he drew a three-dimensional magic pattern in the void.
“%%￥%!”
Wang Yi started out as a necromancer, and although he later integrated and exchanged a lot of other knowledge, he was professional in dealing with vengeful spirits.
Since the magic of modern laziness has caused the vengeful spirits to no longer be found everywhere, it seems nothing to recruit a helper to do chores, and at the same time stabilize his condition, allowing him to recover and understand the situation. Otherwise, if we leave him alone like this, he may harm people.
As the silver magic pattern directly penetrated into the body of the vengeful spirit, the other party had no ability to resist at all. It screamed and was instantly absorbed by the magic pattern and turned into a ball.
Finally, the liquid magic pattern twisted and turned into the shape of a ring again, floating in the air, and Wang Yi raised his hand and took the carrier in his hand.
Silver is an excellent magical metal. By using magic power to change the metal lattice structure , it can be transformed into mithril.
After the vengeful spirit lost its physical carrier, Wang Yi used silver to create a new carrier, and with the control of undead magic, he helped this guy recover.
However, because human nature has been lost a lot, it will take some time to nurture it before it can recover.
Feeling the consumption of his magic power, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"It's only my first day back and I've already used two spells. It takes two days to refill them. How embarrassing."
Fortunately, I still have a portable space to serve as a magic pool for storage, otherwise I would not be able to use it much if I rely solely on myself and cannot mobilize much natural magic.
It was just a matter of convenience to subdue the vengeful spirit. If he was not the son of Uncle Li, Wang Yi would have preferred to purify it directly at first. Now he just had to wait for him to recover and then ask him what his obsession was.
After subduing the vengeful spirit, Wang Yi began to think that all the small goals he had set before would definitely be overturned after his return.
Originally, before the plug-in arrived, he planned to rely on seizing the initiative, coupled with targeted learning and recharging, and relying on core technology financing to tie capital to the chariot one by one to usher in the era of short videos.
Wang Yi cannot afford the huge amount of money spent in the early stage alone. The small plug-in that relies entirely on learning ability enhancement before the plug-in arrives is obviously not able to do this. He can only choose to compromise, bring in capital, and share the cake together.
But in my current situation, there is obviously no question of dividing the cake.
Even if it delayed the golden three years, even if the difficulty of raising capital increased dramatically, and it completely changed from an ordinary Super Mario to a perverted version, but, this is the only way to be challenging...
Now Wang Yi no longer has the idea of achieving financial freedom. After three years of research in the other world, he now likes that feeling very much. He wants to combine the various modern theoretical accumulations with the completion of magic to see scenery he has never seen before.
He wants to pursue eternal immortality!
Everything along the way is just the scenery on the way to pursue eternity, nothing more...
