Chapter 3: Spirits
"It's okay, just buy a lesson, you're still young, you have a chance to start again."
In a duck blood vermicelli shop, an old man who looked like he was in his fifties who was busy in the kitchen, and while wearing an apron and handling the dishes, he said with emotion to Wang Yi, who had changed into a stall on the side.
This ordinary-looking country man is Wang Yi's former landlord, and his family has six buildings to collect rent, but he can't help but open a duck blood vermicelli shop, and his skills are still very good.
He is also kind, and he will not rush to rent or anything, and sometimes he will help some difficult tenants.
"I'll give you the key to the warehouse, I put the things in the corner on the right side of the door, put them together, your own bag you should know, a little bit of ash, there are rags and faucets next to it to wipe it."
The landlord, Lieber, reached out and wiped his apron, then came to the kitchen door and took out a key chain weighing a few pounds, and began to rummage in it, and after searching for a long time, he found a key with a tag on it.
It was a warehouse dedicated to storing 'waste products', and he didn't care much about giving the key directly to Wang Yi.
"If you encounter this kind of thing, come back again, if you don't have a place to live, find a place to live first, your deposit is enough for three months' rent, if you don't live, I will return the deposit to you."
"Thank you, Lieber."
Wang Yi didn't go to be polite, rejecting the kindness of others might make the other party unhappy, and he really had nowhere to settle now.
After eating a bowl of duck blood vermicelli and missing the taste, Wang Yi set off for the warehouse.
The traffic on the street, the billboards on both sides, and the coolly dressed young lady once again made Wang Yi feel familiar and unfamiliar, although it was only three years under the rapid changes, there was a sense of being separated from the world.
The road is not far, I didn't take a car, I just walked on the street, watching many figures assembled in the drama come and go in a hurry, as if time and space were out of order.
In this way, Wang Yi was like a bystander watching the prosperity all the way, and came to Li Bo's warehouse.
It is said to be a warehouse, but it is actually a room on the first floor, and the humidity is relatively heavy, so I used it directly to store some 'rags' without renting it out.
And Wang Yi followed the address to the warehouse, but looked at the environment in front of him, but frowned slightly.
Moisture?
It doesn't seem to be eh, this eerie feeling......
There are resentful spirits wandering around.
Truth be told, given the lazy magic of this world, normal spirits can exist for a short time without their shells.
It's not that it's completely impossible to generate, but it must have to be quite obsessive, unlike that low-demon world, ordinary people have to be buried behind the church after death, and there are often supernatural events, and some wild and powerful undead have even set off a disaster to destroy the country.
However, also because of the degree of magic activity, although there are resentful spirits, the lethality of this thing is still limited, and ordinary people can't see it, even if they encounter it, they will get sick at most, and they will have some hallucinations, and those with better physique may feel trembling.
If it was any other place, Wang Yi didn't bother to care, but Li Bo was a good person, and he was still ready to purify it.
The magic power will not be wasted, and the qi and blood of this kind of big knight's physique will be enough to dissipate.
Although the physique of his own great knight is also obtained by washing by magic power, the consumption after becoming a great knight can be replenished by daily eating.
In terms of nutrition, although there is no Warcraft meat in this world, all kinds of vitamins and proteins are quite comprehensive and sufficient.
It's just that after Wang Yi opened the roller shutter with the key and pulled the door up, he paused slightly when he looked at the resentful spirit inside.
The dust that falls when the roller shutter is pulled up floats in the air, and it makes the tip of your nose itch to look at it in the light of the setting sun.
And in the corner where the sunlight could not shine, a transparent spirit curled up there silently and did not move.
His face was pale, his body was thin, and his face was bookish.
Even if Wang Yi opened the roller shutter, he didn't move, just in a daze here.
Being able to become a resentful spirit under such conditions of magical laziness can be said to have a very strong obsession, and this resentful spirit will still have a little humanity left when it just dies, but it will inevitably become more and more indifferent as time goes by, and in the end only obsession remains.
Ordinary natural spirits are good and bad, but resentful spirits are bound to be more harmful in the later stage.
But the situation of this one in front of him was slightly different, and Wang Yi found that he actually knew this resentful spirit.
This is Lieber's eldest son, who had seen both of them before he went to the magical plane, and a mischievous bear child.
He's dead?
And turned into a wraith?
This made Wang Yi temporarily cancel his original plan, and after pulling down the roller shutter again to block the sunlight outside, he went over to the corner where the resentful spirit was, and just looked at him quietly.
"Still conscious?"
After a moment of silence, Wang Yi asked in a calm tone.
And hearing Wang Yi's words, the stunned resentful spirit also trembled, and then raised his head and looked at Wang Yi with empty eyes, as if he didn't expect Wang Yi to be able to see him.
With a miserable face, he said word by word in a stiff tone
"You...... Yes...... See...... Arrive...... I ......"
The sound is sharp and eerie, it is not a 'sound', but a fluctuation that is directly received and transformed by the brain.
However, when he heard this guy's response, Wang Yi knew that it was useless, this was not a recent death, and the remaining humanity was insufficient.
After thinking about it for a moment, Wang Yi had an extra silver ring in his hand, and the silver ring in the palm of his hand seemed to melt as if it had encountered a high temperature, and then he sketched a three-dimensional magic pattern in the void.
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Wang Yike started as a necromancer, and although he had learned and exchanged many other knowledges in the later period, he was a professional in dealing with resentful spirits.
Since the magic of modern laziness has caused the resentful spirits to be unable to be seen everywhere, it seems that it is nothing to take a helper to do chores, and by the way, stabilize his state, let him recover and understand the situation, otherwise it may be harmful to continue like this.
As the silver magic pattern directly entered the body of the resentful spirit, the other party did not have the slightest ability to resist, and directly screamed and was instantly absorbed by the demon pattern and turned into a ball.
In the end, the liquid magic pattern twisted for a while, and then turned into a ring again, floating in the air, and Wang Yi raised his hand to hold the carrier in his hand.
Silver is an excellent magic metal, and it can be transformed into mythril by changing the lattice structure of the metal by using magical processing.
And after the resentful spirit lost the carrier of the body, Wang Yi used silver to create a new carrier, coupled with the control of undead magic, it can be regarded as helping this guy recover.
However, because human nature has worn out a lot, it still needs to be conceived for a while before it can recover.
Feeling the consumption of magic power, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"It's only the first day I've come back, and it takes two days to refill it with two spells, which is really a shame."
It's a good thing that I still have a portable space to use as a mana pool reserve, otherwise I really wouldn't need a few times when I can't pry much natural magic power on my own.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Li Bo's son, Wang Yi would have preferred to purify it directly at first, but now when he recovers, ask him what his obsession is.
And after subduing this resentful spirit, Wang Yi also began to think that after his return, all the small goals he had set before would definitely be overthrown.
Originally, before the plug-in arrived, he planned to rely on the grasp of the opportunity, coupled with targeted learning and charging, and rely on core technology financing to tie the capital to the chariot one by one to open the short video era.
The large amount of money burned in the early stage is not something that Wang Yi can do alone, and the little hanging that relies on learning ability to strengthen before the plug-in arrives in the account obviously can't do this, so he can only choose to compromise, pull the capital together, and everyone share the cake together.
But now in my own situation, it is obvious that there is no such thing as sharing the cake.
Even if you delay the gold for three years, even if the difficulty of not pulling capital has skyrocketed, and you have completely changed from an ordinary Super Mario to a perverted version, but this is challenging......
Now Wang Yi is not the same idea of realizing financial freedom as before, with three years of research in the other world, he now likes that feeling very much, he wants to combine the accumulation of various theories in modern times with the completion of the magic side to see the scenery that he has never seen.
He wants to be immortal!
And everything in the middle is just the scenery on the way to eternal pursuit, nothing more......
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