Huggins' soul was about to go crazy and collapse, and he found that he had made a cage for himself, and he could no longer get out, and he could not reach the underworld, and could only "live forever" in this damn small place two meters square, which was worse than dying a hundred times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only one who accompanies Huggins is the undead who turned into a rat not long ago, named Needham. Needham was initially full of hatred for Huggins, guessing that his death was entirely the work of the dark wizard, and that he could not attack Huggins, nor could he defeat him, so he could only curse the damned old man by cursing him incessantly.

Huggins pretended to be very cultivated, ignoring Needham, and concentrated on studying the barriers of the simulated underworld, thinking about how to break through. However, Needham was actually a quarrelsome expert, and all kinds of insults and slanders were endless, scolding Huggins from three years old to one hundred and thirty years old, and taking care of the women of his family, the archmage couldn't bear it.

"Enough, shut your mouse's mouth, and I'll be able to wipe out your soul right now. Huggins was furious.

In the face of annihilation, Needham had no choice but to say nothing, the whole small space was quiet, Huggins once again mobilized the spiritual power in his soul, and slammed into the barrier at high speed, the "birdcage" shook violently, but it still did not succeed. Huggins was so dark that he almost fainted, and he was completely helpless.

Needham saw that as Huggins' soul hit the barrier, a large number of hexagonal lattices glowed, and the place where it was hit was deformed, and then the edges of those hexagonal lattices began to thicken and become stronger, to prevent the soul from breaking through, and to nullify the efforts of the archmage.

"You...... You want to get out, Archmagister?" asked Needham cautiously.

"Of course, would you like to be trapped in this little space for thousands or even millions of years?" replied Huggins, unhappily.

"So long?" said Needham, as he thought about the consequences, and was indeed afraid.

"Yes, the undead have endless years, and we can fully enjoy this crampedness and solitude. ”

"It's not that you're doing it yourself, and you're going to suffer too!" said Needham, who was furious again.

"Needham, I won't ruin you, because I don't know when someone else will come in and say a few words with me, so that I won't be too lonely. Huggins explained, "You'd better pray that the second person will come later, because if it does, it means the end of you." ”

"Don't ...... Don't be like this, I'm just emotionally out of control, since it's already the current situation, I have to accept the reality, please forgive me. Needham said goodbye.

"That's up to you to do next. ”

"Yes, I'll never scold you again, Archmagus. "But I have a question, why is it so hard for us to get out, but so easy for outside life to come in?"

Yes, Huggins thought that he had not thought of it? It turned out that the mystery of the barrier was that it was equivalent to a one-way door, which could be used to enter but not to go out, and these hexagonal structures played such a role. Huggins immediately had a new idea, that is, when a life entered, would the hexagonal grid become weaker and easier to break through, and if so, he could use that moment to escape.

The next thing is to wait, waiting for the outside life to break in, but Huggins's residence is very remote, on the hill next to the town of Psy, and there are hardly any people coming, and the only hope is that some beast will accidentally break in, such as rats. But the rats weren't stupid, and when they saw one of their companions enter the grey transparent cage and turn into a skeleton, the others didn't dare to approach it anymore.

Occasionally, two insects, a small beetle and a mosquito fly, would fly in, but this bug, as soon as it touched the barrier, turned to ashes, and had no effect, and was of no help to Huggins.

Three days passed, and Huggins listened to Needham babbling about his past, telling about the life experience of a small government official, and he was really not interested, so he simply told him about his past, how to cultivate, how to travel, how to comprehend, how to grow, how to become stronger, all the way to the eighth level.

"We're the same. Needham concluded.

"It's the same, nonsense. Huggins spoke dismissively.

"Of course, I sharpened my head to get promoted, you went through hardships to get promoted, didn't you just want others to be superior to you, didn't you just want to stand in a position to look down on others?" Needham said, "but in the end, we're all here." ”

This sentence seems to have hit Huggins deeply, yes, he has not considered anything else in his life, he is just trying to upgrade, he has even given up his marriage, he has not experienced it********, he has not experienced the luxury of the world, and he often has to avoid the pursuit of the church, just to be strong, but in the end, when he is dying, what is the point of summing up? It's like a person who works hard to earn money, works like crazy, works until he is old, saves a lot of wealth, and finds that his youth is no longer there, it is too late to spend, but he is going to die.

"There is no one who does not regret his life. Huggins sighed, "If he had to do it all over again, he wouldn't be alive the same way he used to be." ”

"Perhaps, but there's no chance to do it all over again. ”

"Not necessarily. Huggins was agitated because he saw a bobcat, a meter long, jumped up on the window of the house, looked warily into the house, and it finally jumped in. "Here's your chance!"

To Huggins' chagrin, the lynx was not interested in simulating the underworld at all, it was interested in meat, and Huggins' body was sitting motionless in his chair, apparently a target for the bobcat.

Although the soul was separated from the body, Huggins' body still had breath and temperature, because it had not been more than seven days for the body to still have life. The lynx pounced on Huggins, biting Huggins' throat and tearing off the flesh, creating a small hole in his neck and blood gushing out of it. The lynx felt the sweetness of human blood and kept being ****.

"No!" Huggins' soul was about to explode, he never thought that he would be destroyed in the hands of a livestock, and the great magister who could be so powerful that he could destroy the world could only watch as he was bitten by a small wild cat, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Aren't you ready to abandon it, to abandon this old shell, what's so sad about that?" asked Needham.

"It's mine, one hundred and thirty-seven years, and it's been mine. Huggins cried, "Damn cat, come in when you're done eating, and see how I clean you up!" )