"What is this?"

The mysterious man raised his hand and stared at the broken thin threads in his hand in a daze, before he wanted to extract Xiao Ming's soul from his body, and those silk threads were specially used to entangle the soul, it was a kind of psionic magic, the name was the thread of the soul, but the thread of the soulbinding, which had always been invincible, was cut off by something!

The man seemed to suddenly think of something, and with a wave of his hand, he shook off the silk thread on his fingers, and the silk thread that was slowly sinking in the air gradually turned into smoke and dissipated into the air because it lost the support of mana.

Then the man used several different soul extraction spells one after another, all of which failed without exception. Gentle spells can also touch the soul, and domineering spells are swallowed by the soul just as soon as they get closer.

"Hmm. He nodded lightly and said to himself, "It seems that there is nothing wrong, but it is really good luck, such a small chance can be touched by me, hahahaha!"

The man seemed to have encountered something happy, hehe laughed non-stop, "cough ~ cough" finally choked himself because he was too happy, coughed a few times, walked around the stone platform to the direction of Xiao Ming's head, and gently put his forehead on Xiao Ming's forehead.

Countless dark blue tentacles came out of the man's head and connected to Xiao Ming's head, and the appearance of the blue tentacles caused the temperature in the room to drop rapidly, so that ice window flowers grew directly on the window.

An iron door blocked the man's way, the iron door style was very strange, he had traveled the whole continent, more than a thousand years, there were few places he had not been, but he had never seen this kind of door, and there were eight reading symbols on the door, which looked like a kind of text.

If you want to enter the sea of consciousness of a person, you must pass through this door, this door is a kind of self-protection of the soul, similar to the feeling of the subconscious, to open it, there are only two ways, one is to open it with violence, but the soul that has been forcibly invaded by the consequences will lose its self-consciousness, and the other is to make the door think that he is not threatening to open it.

"Your master's soul is imprisoned in his body, and when it decays, his soul disappears, and I have come to deliver him. ”

The iron gate seemed to feel the man's sincerity, and with a few clicks of something turning, the iron gate opened a gap by itself.

The man pushed the door in, and under the endless night sky, it was full of stars, and the feeling of stepping on it under his feet was like water, and every step would bring a ripple, but he would not fall into it, "Is this his sea of consciousness? But it's really beautiful!"

The man walked towards the huge group of souls floating in the air not far away, "I didn't expect this group of souls to be so big~ He's just an ordinary person, how could he be right, how could he be ordinary?"

The man patted his soul gently, it felt good, soft ~ like cotton.

"Hey, don't sleep, get up!"

After calling for a long time, the cloud turned over, and there was no movement again, "Enough!" The man was annoyed and angry!

Maybe it was because the force of this kick was strong enough, and the soul that had been quiet suddenly moved.

"Heh, are you finally awake?"

The man slowly stepped back, keeping a distance from Xiao Ming's soul, the cloud-like soul began to rotate slowly, and at the same time, its volume was constantly shrinking, and the shape of a human could already be seen vaguely, and finally, when all the clouds disappeared, a young man with a full body slowly fell from the night sky and lay flat on the ground......

Moaning softly, Xiao Ming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of sluggishness, maybe he had just woken up, and the whole person was still a little confused, "Huh...... What ...... is this?"

Finally, when his gaze refocused, Xiao Ming couldn't help but let out a sigh, "What a beautiful night sky." ”

"Am I already dead? Where is this? Have I crossed over again?" Thinking of this, Xiao Ming raised his arm with some effort, touched his throat, and the wound was gone. "Are you awake?" Xiao Ming shook his still somewhat confused head, struggled to sit up, turned his head and looked at the place where the voice came from, a man who looked to be thirty or forty years old, wearing a wide cloak, only one head was exposed, blue hair, blue eyebrows, and blue beard, "Where is this......? God?"

The reason why Xiao Ming asked this was because in his eyes, the person in front of him seemed to be not a human being, but a raging blue flame, exuding a hissing chill, such a dazzling soul, Safi was in front of him, just like the difference between the stars and the sun.

Xiao Ming's body couldn't help but have the urge to curl up in a ball, and at this time, Xiao Ming realized that he was [***], but fortunately, it was also a man on the other side, so it didn't matter.

"Ahem," the man cleared his throat, "introduce myself, my name is Arthas, I'm not a god, I'm a great lich. And here, is your sea of consciousness. ”

"Sea of Consciousness?"

"Yes, that is, the depths of your soul, the place that carries your consciousness. ”

"So I'm dead?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why are you in my sea of consciousness?"

"That's right, I'm digging graves...... No, when I passed by the cemetery, I found that your body was very special, obviously the person was dead, but the soul still stayed in the body, not taken away by death, so I was very curious to bring you to my home, and then in order to wake you up, I infiltrated part of my soul into your sea of consciousness and woke you up from sleep. ”

"It's not something to brag about, but thank you for bringing me back to consciousness. ”

Alsace's old face flushed, "Ahem~cough~ You're welcome." ”

"That's right," Arthas hurriedly changed the subject, "Although your soul is temporarily imprisoned in ** for some reasons, but because of the rules of the Feren Continent, the soul will not exist in this world for a long time, that is, your soul will slowly dissipate over time," Speaking of this, Arthas deliberately paused, a little like he wanted to play a prank on Xiao Ming, to scare him.

"Why didn't you react?"

"What's the reaction?"

"Your soul will slowly dissipate, and then you will really die, leaving no trace. ”

Still cold, "Enough of you, give me some normal reaction!!I'm also the great Lich King!!What kind of eyes are you!!"

"Oh, then may I ask the Lich King what he can do? By the way, can you give me a dress first, although you and I are both men, but I'm still a little embarrassed to be naked like this [***]. ”

"This is your sea of consciousness, and you will have whatever you want, as long as you want. ”

"Is it? so amazing?" Xiao Ming thought casually in his mind, and a Xia Yue beach pants, a T-shirt, and a pair of slippers appeared on his body.

"In that case," Xiao Ming thought for a moment, and a huge soft sofa appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" Xiao Ming lay down on the sofa, so soft and comfortable. Followed by TV, air conditioning, stereo ......

All sorts of things that Arthas hadn't seen all over again appeared, and though he didn't know what the things that looked like alchemical products were of any use, it seemed like he had forgotten me......

"Ahem~ahem, I said, Don~~ Don Quixote. ”

"You know my name?"

"Your name is engraved on your tombstone, and it was carved by a man named Safi. ”

"He's really keeping his word," said Xiao Ming and sat back on the sofa with a deep exhaustion in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I was too excited to play just now." ”

"Hehe~~" Arthas smiled dryly, "It doesn't matter, most people are like this when they first come into contact with the sea of consciousness, and even some mages are lost in the sea of consciousness, because they are fascinated by this god-like ability, so they fall deeply, by the way, what are these?"

"Ah," Xiao Ming looked at the refrigerator, TV, washing machine, air conditioner, and computer all over the floor......

"These are all alchemy products made by my father, this one is used to preserve food, this one is used to wash clothes, this one is used to regulate the indoor temperature, this ......" Xiao Ming looked at the computer and really didn't know how to explain, "I don't know very well, what does this do......"

"Alright, Don Quixote, let's not talk about that, let's continue with the topic just now, your soul may be completely dissipated in the near future, I can help ......"

"Next!"

Arthas saw a strip-shaped object thrown by Xiao Ming, about half the length of his palm.

"What is this?"

"Cigarettes, which were also invented by my father, may be more appropriate to use the word discovery, follow me, take it in your mouth, light it, and then inhale it in your lungs, stop it, and spit it out, ...... it"

"Whoosh~Whoo~~~~~~~~ fairy-like feeling......"

"Ahem~~Ahem~~~~~"

"You're taking too many mouthfuls......"