The world in the book was still the same. There were endless grasslands and lush trees, the sound of flowing water, and the cries of some small animals.
There was no day or night here. No matter what happened outside, it was always daytime in the book. Occasionally, he saw the wise old man come out for a walk. It was estimated that there was no one else except him, Yang Ming, and Shui Yingyue.
Yang Ming felt that if he engaged in real estate here, he would definitely make a lot of money. However, for the tranquility here and to preserve the beautiful scenery of this paradise, it was better to bring fewer people in.
The house was built with green bricks and white tiles, and it was a perfect blend with the environment here.
This was Yang Ming's second time entering the book. Last time, he was eager to find Shui Yingyue, so he didn't appreciate the beautiful scenery here. It was a good place to hide for a vacation.
Walking into the house that occupied at least two to three hundred square meters, he saw the old man sitting in the middle of the pavilion. To put it nicely, he was like the butler of this house, but to put it bluntly, he was just a gatekeeper.
He randomly found an empty room and walked in. There were at least a dozen rooms in this house. Since there was no night here, there was no need to worry about ghosts.
The design of each room was the same. There was a bed, a sofa, a table, a television, and a computer. Yang Ming thought that it was just a decoration. He didn't expect it to be opened.
When Yang Ming guessed where the electricity came from, a voice sounded behind him,""It's magic power. Master used up his entire life's magic power to barely be able to use this place for twenty years. Now, ten years have passed. If there is no magic power to replenish it, this space will collapse in ten years.”
Yang Ming looked at the wise old man. Yang Ming was very clear that the owner he was referring to was definitely the future him, but why would the future Yang Ming leave this place? It seemed that there was no use in keeping this place!
Yang Ming didn't know when the Wisdom Old Man went back to the pavilion. Yang Ming didn't care about him. Sleeping while watching TV was Yang Ming's biggest hobby. Yang Ming turned on the power of the TV, but he didn't see a picture. Instead, a voice sounded.
" Activating the television requires magic power--Level 3."
Yang Ming tried to turn on the computer again, and another voice sounded,"" Mana required to activate the computer-Level 3."
"F * ck! What did he mean? Why does it take magic power to turn on a TV or computer? What was mana? Could it be that cultivating magic power could turn into electricity?”Yang Ming mumbled.
Although there was no signal here, there were many dishes in the TV cabinet. There was everything. There were not many that Yang Ming had seen before, which aroused Yang Ming's great interest...
Yang Ming tried to release his magic power. As soon as he got close to the TV, he heard the lifeless voice again,""The power level doesn't match, the power type doesn't match.”
"F * ck! You useless machine, are you going to turn it on? If you don't open it, I'll sell you as scrap!”Yang Mingguang wasn't satisfied with his scolding, so he kicked him again. He heard a " click " sound. The TV wasn't broken, but Yang Ming's toe was swollen to the size of a steamed bun.
A laugh came from the hall."Young people nowadays are really impatient. Isn't there an old fellow here? Isn't there a little girl over there? Why did he have to go against a machine? Machines are dead, but humans are alive…"
"Alright, alright, tell yourself those great truths! You said you can open it, then go ahead. I'm still waiting to see!”Yang Ming waved his hand impatiently.
The wise old man pressed a hand on it and said,"I think I would come here to watch TV when I have nothing to do…It's called TV, right?"”
The TV screen showed that there were still sixty seconds left before the start. Yang Ming simply talked to the wise old man.
"How high is your spell level?" Yang Ming asked.
"That's a good idea. Do you know about the immortal world?”
"Immortal World? The one with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother?”
"That's all in the past. They're all retired now!”
"Then who cares about the Immortal World? Could it be that monkey?"
"Of course not. That monkey is very happy now. He can get his pension everywhere and travel around. Now, I don't know where he is. I heard that he went to Europe a few days ago and caused a lot of trouble. Fortunately, that monkey knows his place and didn't cause a scene.”
Yang Ming asked inadvertently, and he was very interested in asking about these things. If it were an ordinary person, wouldn't they go crazy after hearing this? However, Yang Ming had transmigrated! She wouldn't feel strange if she told him anything else.
"Then are you an immortal?"
"I don't deserve it. I'm just an immortal. Compared to you, I'm too inferior.”
Yang Ming knew that he was talking about his future self, so he didn't say it out loud. Anyway, he would reach that level in the future.
"Then how do I cultivate spells?"
"You've already cultivated the magic of this world, so stop learning spells. After all, don't be distracted, or else you won't be able to learn them well.”
Yang Ming still wanted to ask something, but he heard him say,""Don't waste it. It can only be opened for four hours. If you don't look at it, turn it off. The magic power will be automatically stored.”
The wise old man went out, and Yang Ming didn't care about him. He flipped through the TV cabinet and looked for any good plates.
There were many plates, some domestic, some foreign, and many of them had not even been unwrapped. Clearly, no one had been here before.
After watching two movies, the TV just ran out of power. Yang Ming also wanted to rest his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout. Yang Ming also shouted,""What are you shouting for? Is her period here? If your period comes, you can settle it in the toilet!”
When he walked to the pavilion and saw the wise old man lying on the ground, Yang Ming laughed that this old man liked to sleep on the ground! So she patted him, but there was no reaction. She pushed him hard and he actually fell straight down.
Yang Ming was shocked by this sudden scene. Yang Ming reached out and patted him and said," Are you pretending to be dead? Hurry up and get up!"
Yang Ming touched his hand, and it was already cold. It wasn't that Yang Ming hadn't seen a dead person before, but this time, the distance was so close. It was inevitable that he would panic.
Yang Ming stumbled away and wanted to run to find Shui Yingyue. Before he went out, he heard the sound of " ping, peng " outside the door. It was obvious that someone was fighting.
Yang Ming saw two people fighting dozens of meters away. One was naturally Shui Yingyue, and the other was actually the Wisdom Old Man. She turned around and saw that his body had already disappeared.
"You old man!" Yang Ming shouted at the sky," Is it fun to play dead?”
"He's not!" Shui Ying suddenly shouted. With a crisp clang, the sword in Shui Yingyue's hand was almost knocked off.
Yang Ming saw the seriousness of his actions, so he stopped asking questions.
When Shang Changqing died a few days ago, his soul didn't dissipate. There was still a trace of soul power left in Yang Ming.
In Yang Ming's world, it was mainly focused on the Immortal World, and there was also the Netherworld. The life and death of the people in the world was naturally controlled by the Life and Death Book of the King of Hell. The work of catching ghosts and ghosts was done by the Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head, and Horse-Face.
However, there was no such thing as the Netherworld Kingdom in this world. There was only the Divine Realm, and the ones who controlled the life and death of the world were the law enforcers of the Divine Realm, the Death God, and his subordinates. But how could this be faster than King Yama? Therefore, it was usually the souls of ordinary people who came up on their own accord.
The devil master's soul would transform into a form similar to the inner core. Some powerful devil masters would leave behind an inner core that gathered their own souls, and a part of their souls would float in the human world for a few days before dissipating. Shang Changqing was an exception. Not only did he not form an inner core, but he also stayed for many days. Finally, he attached himself to Yang Ming. When he entered the book, he killed the Wisdom Old Man to take revenge.
Strangely enough, the old man of wisdom was an immortal, and his divine sense was his forte. Although he was only equivalent to a third-grade god, he was still a god! Moreover, Shang Changqing had killed the old man of wisdom with a spiritual attack. Now, he had taken his body. Shang Changqing's spiritual power was evident. The signs indicated that Shang Changqing's spiritual power had reached the standard of a level-two spirit sense!
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]