Uncle Li stretched out his hand and pushed open the door and walked in.

The door was hidden in front of Gao Qian, and Gao Qian hesitated to follow up.

The simple wooden doors are painted in old-fashioned green paint, the rounded handles of brass have been polished, and the edges of the door frames have been smoothed out, revealing the original wood inside. This door reminded Gao Qian of the principal's office that he used to "patronize" when he was a child, and he felt in a trance that if he looked carefully, he would definitely find a bunch of nail prints on the door frame. Because when he was a child, when he stood outside the headmaster's door, he often used his fingernails to pick the wood on the door frame.

Gao Qian shook his head and shook off his absurd thoughts. Of course, this could not be the principal's office, and there would not be a stern-looking thin old lady behind the door, who he secretly called an old witch. But the feeling that unsettled him was the same.

Gao Qian resisted the thought of turning back. The gate is right in front of you, don't you turn around and leave without taking a look? What is there to be afraid of a strange old man in charge of files, is there still a tiger's den in Longtan behind this door?

Gao Qian took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the slightly cool doorknob, and pushed the door in.

"It's a place where all the major events from the birth of the world to this second are recorded, and if you have any questions about the world, you can find answers here. I owe someone a favor, so you get a chance. You can choose one file to read, any file you want, but you can only choose one. Uncle Li turned his back to Gao Qian, and as he spoke, he sorted out a file on the table.

Pieces of paper covered in handwriting floated up one by one, as if by magic, and were bound into a book. He waved his hand as if to say goodbye to a child, and the book, bound in brown cooked cowhide covers, flew off into the sky.

And there, there is a huge bookshelf that connects to the sky, and it is filled with books of various colors. The top of the bookshelf has sunk into the clouds and there is no end in sight, and the bottom is deep into the ground, as if it has penetrated the center of the earth.

The entire space was empty except for the huge bookshelf, a tiny desk, and a wooden chair, not even the floor. Uncle Li, who was standing in front of the desk, seemed to be floating in the void, or there was a floor under his feet, but he couldn't see it from high diving.

"You can think about it and don't rush to answer. After all, there have only been a few people who have been able to enter here for thousands of years. Uncle Li continued to bind the book.

Gao Qian didn't feel honored, he didn't even listen to what Uncle Li was saying, at the moment he was like an ant desperately trying to climb onto the edge of the brazier, hanging on the handle of the door, kicking under his feet.

Why didn't the damn old man tell him that there was no floor behind this door? Not only was there no floor, but there was an abyss below!

As soon as Gao Qian entered the door just now, he stepped on the air and fell, if he hadn't grabbed the door handle with his hand quickly, there would probably be no bones left. Damn stinky old man, it's better not to get caught by yourself...... Gao Qian gritted his teeth fiercely, struggling around the smooth brick wall that didn't even have a crack in the wall.

A strong gust of wind rose from the abyss beneath his feet, and the body of the high diver swayed like a hanging pendulum. The wind smelled of sulfur and black ash. Gao Qian hurriedly grasped the doorhandle firmly with both hands, and coughed violently with his eyes closed. He didn't expect to climb up anymore, now he just hoped he wouldn't fall.

The strong wind passed, and Gao Qian stabilized his body and looked down.

The huge bookshelf seems to be rooted in the ground, and has become a small dot at the very end. Gao Qian stared at the deepest part for a moment, he felt that he saw the flames, saw the writhing black shadows, and he even felt that he saw a city at the end of the abyss, and the darkness was crowded with people, and everyone was shouting silently.

Then the damn won't be the underworld, if he falls, he will go straight to hell?

High Diver's stomach cramped, and he gripped the handle with one hand and the frame with the other, trying to push the door back open, but to his despair to find that the damn door was locked.

Gao Qian gasped and hung back there exhausted,

Uncle Li turned to look at Gao Qian, as if he didn't see Gao Qian's embarrassment. He smiled, "Have you thought about it? You only have one chance." ”

"Consider P, what the hell is this place, and what the hell are you?" Gao Qian yelled at Uncle Li.

"This is Archives Nine, I'm the Administrator, and, I forgive you. "Uncle Li is kind and authentic.

Who cares about your forgiveness!, High Dive tried to climb up again, but unsurprisingly failed again.

The high dive stopped the useless attempt, he decided to conserve his energy, his brain needed to calm down and think about it. Did the old man trick him in just to make him fall? No, no, with the old bastard's abilities, it should be easy to kill himself.

So, what exactly does he want to do?

Gao Qian began to look at Uncle Li attentively. Uncle Li stood in front of the table, his expression was leisurely, and his posture was like stepping on a transparent glass plate under his feet.

Gao Qian squinted and stared at Uncle Li's feet. However, his eyes were sour, and he saw nothing. Gao Qian didn't dare to let out his thoughts rashly, and he didn't know what would happen to his thoughts in this strange place, if his thoughts were also injured, maybe he would really explain here.

"Remember what I just said? All spells are the use of energy, and the foundation of this world is also energy. In the Infernal Realm, there is only a difference in energy level and purity. How much you can use depends on how capable you are. Uncle Li said gently.

The energy is high and the heart moves. The cash cow absorbs energy from the surroundings to perform the spell of conjuring money, and if there is no energy around, then the cash cow is nothing more than a pile of wood made of props. The composition of the Infernal Realm itself is also energy, which is the reason why the Infernal Realm in his eyes is constantly changing as his ability increases. Because he saw a different level of energy.

So is this dead old man prompting him? As long as he can see a higher level of energy, or can use that energy, he can stand in the void like this dead old man?

But how do you improve your energy level?

"Hey, can you make that clearer?" shouted High Dive, "how on earth can I stand in the void like you?"

"Do you know how this world was formed?" Uncle Li did not answer Gao Qian, but instead asked another question.

At this time, who cares about this? Please he is now hanging above the abyss, and he will be crushed if he is not careful, okay?

"The Big Bang, or alien man-made. Gao Qian replied angrily.