Chapter 3 How to be a monster without spells

"So you're willing to accept this job?" I don't know how long it took, to be precise, I don't know how the time in the underworld was calculated, Wang Ming was invited back to the room where he came. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Of course," Wang Ming held the manual in both hands and stood under the stage: "I live to help the living find a job, and when I die, I help the dead find a job, so naturally it is no problem." ā€

"Very good!" The black-faced man tapped the hammer in his hand, "Then the new Demon Rating is you!" "Soon you will be ready to work, but you must always keep in mind the three major precepts of the underworld, which are..."

"Quit showing your identity in the Yang Realm, abstaining from retaining emotions in the Yang Realm, and abstaining from using forbidden techniques in the Yang Realm," Wang Ming recited these three words weakly: "These three sentences are printed on every page of this manual, can you not remember them." ā€

"Good!" the black-faced man nodded approvingly, "Not only do you have to write it down, but you must also follow it at all times." ā€

"No problem," Wang Ming shrugged, "But... When it comes to forbidden arts, I don't even know basic spells, and what do I say about forbidden arts, how can I deal with monsters when I encounter them?

"Well..." The black-faced man raised his hand, and a manual flew out from the side of his sleeve, Wang Ming caught it, and looked at it carefully, and the words "Introduction to Witchcraft" were written on it. The book is very light, as if there is no weight, but it looks very old, I wonder if this underworld printing book is for a few junior monsters to copy one by one?

"This..."Wang Ming frowned and flipped through the book: "I'm a middle-level monster anyway, learning introductory spells doesn't match my official rank, right?"

"Be content!" The black-faced man waved his hand: "There are a lot of people who don't match their abilities and ranks, isn't this situation in the Yang Realm also rotten?"

"Okay!" Wang Ming nodded: "Let's get started, then how do I get to my office?"

"When you turn around, there will be a dark mission to give you a certificate of work, and you can use this to teleport to the yang realm at the designated place, and you can directly shuttle between the two realms if you have a spell, but well, you won't be able to learn for a while, hehehe. ā€

"Hey your sister. Wang Ming muttered: "Damn, I still have a work permit, do I have to show the certificate when I see the monster, and say, 'Work number 9527 Wang Ming serves you'?"

"!"

"I said Xue Mei," Wang Ming specifically found Xue Mei who was resting in the courtyard: "You must have a lot of spells, right?"

"Hmph," Xue Mei smiled proudly, "It's not me bragging, there are many eighth-level monsters that can't beat me." ā€

"Really?"

"After so many years of my death, it was not for nothing," Xue Mei stretched and said slowly: "I have been diligent in practicing witchcraft every day to achieve my current achievements." ā€

"Be diligent every day..."Wang Ming pointed at Xue Mei lying on the ground with a contemptuous face: "Just like this bird?"

"Presumptuous!" Xue Mei was furious and scolded: "Don't you understand that cats also need a lot of time to rest every day? ā€

Wang Ming was the only one who took the book and sat down next to a tree with a lantern: "Let me see, what is written?" "Mind transfer, this seems to be good, damn it, but what are these?" Wang Ming was worried when he looked at the strange words describing spells in the book.

"Wang Ming, is it?" Wang Ming saw someone calling him, looked up, and saw that it was a person in Qing Dynasty costume floating in the air, not only shouting: "Oops! ā€

"What's it called, aren't you also a monster?" The man's dead fish eyes, with no blood except for the bright red in his eye sockets, and without any expression, floated in front of Wang Ming, and took out a wooden plaque from his robe, which read: Demon Rating Wang Ming.

"This is too rough, isn't it?" Wang Ming held the sign and asked the Qing Dynasty monster: "If this is done by my subordinates, I will deduct his performance for at least one month!"

"Be content," the Qing Dynasty monster was still expressionless: "It's a lot more convenient to have this brand." ā€

"That..."Wang Ming looked at his wooden rotten sign with a reluctant expression: "What should those people in the Yang Realm do when they see it?"

"Don't worry, no one can see it. After speaking, the Qing Dynasty monster was about to float away.

"Wait!" Wang Ming stopped the monster: "You... It's pretty slippery, can you teach me?"

"Page forty-six," the Qing Dynasty monster pointed to the "Introduction to Demon Arts" in Wang Ming's hand with an expressionless face, and then turned and floated away.

"Damn," Wang Ming quickly turned to page forty-six, and sure enough, he didn't know what the ghost font was: "This is your sister?"

"Grandma's..." Wang Ming frowned and stared at the book in his hand and shook his head, but he didn't know that something around him was quietly approaching.

"How's it going?" it turned out that Xue Mei suddenly appeared beside him.

"Oops! I said why do you monsters like to be scary so much!" Wang Ming closed the book and looked at Xue Mei reproachfully, and Xue Mei smiled and walked around Wang Ming's face, squinting his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he seemed to sit down with a smug face.

"I can teach you how to read this book, but you must also promise me one thing. Xue Mei looked at Wang Ming mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

"You need to promise me first, I can give you spells, if you don't agree, hehe, I can only say that those monsters in the Wandering Sun Realm are powerful. Xue Mei squinted at Wang Ming, paws playing with his beard.

"Why do you want to say what is the matter first! I just agreed, what if you go back and eat me or something?" Wang Ming was anxious, the cat demon in front of him actually put forward such an unreasonable condition to him.

"Forget it. Xue Mei turned her head and left, her tail still wagging in the air.

"Wait!" Wang Ming was helpless, and called down his butt to his snow eyebrows: "I... I promise you, but it's just one thing, but I can't just let me promise you a hundred more things!"

"Naturally not," Xue Mei turned her head mysteriously: "We ancients are much more trustworthy than you now. "Okay," the cat demon lazily returned to Wang Ming's body step by step: "Then I'll teach you how to learn these spells, why don't you thank you as a teacher?"

"Xue Mei, you," Wang Ming smiled and looked at the cat demon in front of him, who was no different from a domestic cat: "I know that there is a very hot animation in the Yang Realm now, and there is also a monster cat in it who is a human teacher." ā€

"Really?" Xue Mei's eyes widened and she looked at Wang Ming with interest.

"Still, he's a lot cuter than you. ā€

"What!" Xue Mei instantly turned into a serious expression when she heard this: "Who can be more cute than this cat! What does Meng mean?"

"Moe means cute. ā€

"Impossible! I am the emperor..."

"Okay!" Wang Ming interrupted Xue Mei's words: "I know that you are the cat of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

"Okay. ā€

"By the way, Xuemei, you were a female cat when you were alive, right?"

"Or else?"