Chapter 42: Ghost Jade

The fourth level?

hasn't arrived yet, it took so much effort, and it would be immoral not to give a reward, so Sun Bin appeared and rewarded a jade pendant.

Six Ghost Jade!

The jade is a good jade, exquisitely clear, but the carved is a grimace, not the cute kind, realistic.

No attributes, no introduction, don't know if it's equipment or materials, or quest items?

There is a lot of incomprehension.

But Sun Bin threw down the jade pendant and left, disdainful again.

Wei Wuji never made it to the fourth level, he was tired, and he didn't want to be thrown into the farm by Mulan again to "transform".

It's midnight when I get off the line, and I've been busy brushing up copies these days, and my schedule is a little messy.

Mulan and the others have already rested, only the doctor has not slept yet, probably studying the body art and exercising the hand speed with a difficulty factor of 5.

Wei Wuji didn't want to disturb the doctor's good time, he just mailed the six ghost jades over, the doctor is a Seiko, this thing should belong to his business.

"I probably shouldn't have said yes to Apple at all." The Doctor grunted.

Although he was talking, there was no figure around.

Years of celibacy have developed his habit of talking to himself.

He turned off the small movie, sighed, and then said to himself, "I once secretly swore that I would never pursue meaningless splendor in this life, but I always couldn't be indifferent, knowing that the god position was unattainable, but still moths to the fire, I TMD is a poor worm who suffers by himself!" Someday you'll be exhausted, idiot! ”

Lying still, letting a hint of sensuality from the mix of silence and thoughts guide his inspiration, the doctor finally opened his eyes.

Enter the game.

The doctor put the six ghost jade on his knees, feeling the coldness and non-existent spirituality on it, the senses have been magnified to the extreme by the doctor, and people and things have reached a mysterious harmony.

The Doctor calls this state subtle.

It's the best way for him to feel things.

He was a little intoxicated when he was in detail, as could be seen from his expression.

What the Doctor saw was a beautiful picture of tranquility.

He was immersed in the colorful scenery of autumn.

The clear blue sky is perfectly reflected in the crystal lake.

A few wisps of cooking smoke slowly drifted out of the forest, mixed with the warmth of home.

It seems that we are about to see the happy daily life of a family of three.

But a grimace suddenly appeared, inky black, like a dye, and the Doctor could no longer feel any useful information, so he had to quit.

"It hasn't changed at all," the doctor muttered to himself.

"It hasn't changed at all." The doctor emphasized himself and then affirmed.

"As I know, everything in this world is fake, even myself. It's all a hoax and a trick. You can't take it seriously, if you take it seriously, you lose, you lose completely."

The doctor exhaled.

"But I don't want to lose, not at all!" The doctor answered himself.

After the doctor sat down, he picked up the six ghost jades, took out the shiny carving knife in his backpack, and carved it seemingly unconsciously.

It seems that the carving is breezy and bleak, but it makes the doctor sweat nonstop, and the process in the middle is definitely not as easy and simple as what he sees, but we laymen really can't see any way.

When his blade stopped, his work was still unfinished, his mind might still be working, but his hands stopped moving.

Seiko didn't work out this time!

"Maybe I should be like Apple, more persistent, more determined, maybe ......, I'm a puddle of mud!" The doctor whispered at first, but cursed himself at the end.

He shook his head vigorously, a little disgusted by his current situation, and then began to "slaughter" the six ghost jades in his hand.

"I'm out of control now, I'm out of balance, I'm going to try to stay calm, calm!" While "slaughtering" the six ghost jades, the doctor spoke very sensibly.

"Peace of mind?" The Doctor seemed to have caught a hint of inspiration.

"It's it!"

As if he had discovered the mystery, the doctor became excited, and the carving knife in his hand seemed to come to life, and his movements became bigger and bigger, almost like a farmer wielding a hoe, and the movements were really big, and debris was splashed everywhere.

When the last knife passed directly through the middle of the six ghost jades, the doctor did not move.

"The price of erudition! If I take engraving to the extreme, I'm afraid I'll lose interest in other things. Since it is destined to be so, let's find apples tomorrow. The doctor was not discouraged, he knew his situation very well, and there were things that he could barely come by.

Just like someone is afraid of cockroaches for no reason, others can catch cockroaches and pinch them to death, but they dare not touch them, if they accidentally touch them, then they may faint or have a nervous breakdown or even schizophrenia.

You are not the only one in this world, people are very different, and changing people for things you don't care about may be a serious choice for him to die, and the continuation of this biological diversity is exactly what society and nature need.

"Maybe that's why my parents gave me a name," the doctor said as he fell asleep.

Wei Wuji couldn't sleep at the moment, and the smell of the people on the bed made him uncontrollable, and a feeling of "fear" woke up from the depths of his soul.

The sleeping person in front of him has unconsciously entered his own spiritual world from the material world of life, and this kind of entry is like a feeling of carving a knife on the soul, which makes people unconsciously a little afraid, simply afraid.

In Wei Wuji's view, family affection and love are both feelings, just like engrave feelings in people's souls, take the lead, and if you engrave them early and deeply, you can have an advantage.

Some people say that family affection is greater and deeper than love, but that's just that family affection begins to be engraved when you are still a blank piece of paper, and it is engraved early and deeply; If you give enough time to love, it can be as deep as family affection, for example, some people think that love becomes a relative in the depths, and love transforms family affection, but in fact, it is not, it is just the same level of depth burned by love and family affection on the soul, the illusion of happiness.

Since it is only a matter of the depth of engraving, natural love also has moments that are deeper than family affection, we always hear that an old man and old man follow because of the death of his partner, but rarely hear of someone who follows because of the death of his parents, Wei Wuji is now a little worried about whether he can live long enough, and for a while he is cranky.

Wei Wuji was thinking wildly, and his slender and powerful fingers climbed up his waist.

The official and the lady live happily together......

Morning.

The doctor was listless, but Wei Wuji was refreshed, and even ate more breakfast.

Enter the game.

Wei Wuji got the six ghost jades mailed by the doctor, and the general design and tailoring had been completed, leaving only subtle polishing and a little decoration, which was exactly what Wei Wuji was good at.

Sit down cross-legged.

The carving knife flew like mercury pouring to the ground.

Not much.

Yucheng, put away the knife.

There were still no attributes, and there was a faint purple halo in the pitch black, Wei Wuji was not a Seiko, and he couldn't feel if there was any change in it, so he put it away first, and then prepared to enter the next level of the dungeon.

Level 4.

Wei Wuji pushed open the heavy, slightly decaying door and slowly walked into the next level.

"Decapitation Sword!"

Wei Wuji, who had just entered the door, was struck by the oncoming decapitation sword......