Cai Wenji was silent, she already understood what Mai Xiaoji meant.

No one wants to be tied down, and Mai Xiaoji is anxious to get rid of the restrictions on the Golden Circle mobile phone, and once it gets out of control, the future of the ancients will not be known.

"Wen Ji, I'm just asking. The feeling is that if I cherish it too much, I am more afraid of losing it, and I am very tired. McXiaoji said.

"Xiaoji, I can understand your feelings. However, at present, if you want to maintain the status quo, you still can't get out of it. Golden Circle phones don't break and aren't easy to lose, so there's no need to worry about that. If you are really unwilling, you have to learn all the skills in this mobile phone from yourself. Cai Wenji said earnestly.

Alas, Mai Xiaoji scratched his head, "But, it's too difficult, isn't it? Knowledge, it's okay to say, what about the function of stealth fixing, transparent shooting, and listening, I can't do it well, right?

"Why is it impossible?" Cai Wenji said seriously: "According to me, learning the sea is boundless, and that is the most difficult thing to learn." Stealth is just a mobile phone, and it is not just invisible to the naked eye, it is stealth, you can hide your words and deeds, or avoid contradictions, which is also a kind of stealth. ”

Mai Xiaoji seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and Cai Wenji said: "If you have connections, you can listen to what people can't hear, and you can't see people, how can a mobile phone do it? Learn to protect yourself, protect yourself well enough, how can you care about the ten seconds and five seconds against the time? Over time, you can read more than 10,000 books." Read poetry and books in your heart, nurture virtue into your blood, Xiaoji, at that time, do you still need the Golden Circle?"

It sounds very exciting, and Cai Wenji is very encouraging, but Mai Xiaoji is still calmly aware of a problem, and it is difficult to do this. Surpass the Golden Circle with your own ability, and then you can get rid of it.

Everyone was tired, Mai Xiaoji didn't talk too much, went back to his room, closed the door, and then carefully opened the Yin Wen Teleportation!

No anomalies occurred, but a dialog box appeared with a list of friends. However, there seems to be no pattern, because the ancients on both sides have it.

After clicking, no one can say what will happen, Mai Xiaoji is still cautious to ignore all the ancients here, in case they are forcibly sent back.

Zhang Heng, Guan Yu, Cao Zhi, Li Shimin...... Skimming through the list, Mai Xiaoji's eyes finally fell on one of the names, Pu Songling!

Pu Songling's "Ancient Strange Spirits" has entered the adaptation stage, but he is immersed in writing every day, living in a dead and silent cage, and Mai Xiaoji also wants to meet this great writer.

Need to pay 100 grams of gold, small meaning, after Mai Xiaoji's operation, the mobile phone is still in his hand, but no ancients have arrived, it seems that nothing has changed.

However, when Mai Xiaoji raised his head, he was so frightened that he almost screamed, and he fell backwards, but it was not a bed behind him, his butt hit the ground first, followed by his elbow and head, and he grinned in pain, and the golden ring came out of his hand.

Came to one, one, space!

Overhead, there was a blue sky and white clouds, but all around was gray mist, I couldn't see the vista, I couldn't hear any sound in my ears, and it was as if there was someone behind me. Mai Xiaoji turned around several times, and felt that his scalp was numb and panicked, and he groped forward more than ten meters, and a small courtyard appeared in front of him, surrounded by white walls, and it looked a little bleak under the fog.

The black wooden door is hidden, and a small bamboo forest can be seen from the gap, and there are three ancient brick houses, which are very simple.

Gently push open the courtyard door, the land is as flat as a mirror, you can't see a single sundry, the left hand is placed on the stone table and stone bench, and there is a book on it, "Strange Tales from Liaozhai". The right-hand position, but it is a strange thing, it looks like a refrigerator at first glance, Zhou Zhou is upright. But with a screen and some option buttons, it looks like a game console.

What the hell is this place? Hell?

Although everything was clean, the heavy sense of obsolescence still came to his face, because Mai Xiaoji found that these three rooms were not brick houses at all, but hard earthen houses!

The criss-cross stripes are just artificially carved, creating a slightly high-end illusion.

Bang bang!

There was movement in the house, Mai Xiaoji hurriedly hid aside, and then heard a sigh, "Alas, the computer crashed again, and I don't know if I know if I can save the manuscript I wrote?"

Looking at the book "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" again, thinking back to the teleportation options when he came, Mai Xiaoji was instantly petrified, this is the residence of Pu Songling in the other world?

Where did the ancients live?

Mai Xiaoji slapped his head, it turned out that the new function teleportation was not to let the ancients come to modern times, but to let him come here!

"There really is such a place!" sighed Mai Xiaoji.

The room was immediately quiet, and then a thin middle-aged man came out, and when he saw Mai Xiaoji, he was stunned, and only after a while did he hold his chest and ask, "Come, but Xiaoji?"

"Is it me, excuse me, is it Mr. Liaozhai?" asked Mai Xiaoji.

"Ah, Xiao Ji, why are you here too!"

Pu Songling's face changed greatly, he beat his chest and was sad for a while, and stepped forward to grab Mai Xiaoji and cried: "You shouldn't have done your Shouyuan, why did you die early?"

"Am I dead?" Mai's eyes widened.

"How else would you get here?"

"yes, I'm still wondering. I just used the new features on my phone, and then I teleported!" explained McKee.

Pu Songling's Golden Circle does not have this function, the two studied for a long time and figured out one thing, that is, Mai Xiaoji is not dead, but the mobile phone is more powerful.

"Ah, how do you go back?"

Pu Songling was different from what he imagined, and when he spoke, Mai Xiaoji said disapprerovitously: "This is simple, I can send a transmission request to Secretary Nangong, or use this function again, won't I go back again?"

When I opened it, Mai Xiaojile was happy, and the button became back again, so you can come and go quietly, and even Nangong Yue doesn't have to be alarmed.

"Haha, very good, very good! Xiao Ji, if you don't come again, I will only be able to code words and not speak!"

Laughing, laughing, Pu Songling raised his sleeves and cried again, Mai Xiaoji comforted him, and the two hugged each other and entered the house. That's right, too enthusiastic, Pu Songling hugged Mai Xiaoji and didn't let go.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, only the bed and table, the wardrobe is redundant, because there are few replacements, only need to be folded and placed next to the bed, when the height of the pillow is not there.

"You don't have to eat here, but you have to wash up, right?" asked McE.

"There is running water in this house. Pu Songling said, Mai Xiaoji went in to take a look, and sure enough, he saw a faucet, and then looked up, yes, there was also an electric light. However, Pu Songling's next words are very sad, "Water and electricity cost money, although it is not much, but there is no way to make money." Alas, there is no need to meet guests, and the weekday washing is free. When the sky was dark, I fell asleep, and the electric light was only used during the time when I was writing a book. ”

It's miserable!

Mai Xiaoji shook his head, such a day, I am afraid that a hundred days can drive him crazy. No water, no electricity, no communication, endure the boundless and unspecified future, and those who can survive are all good.