What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 16 The world, the world
"Thunder Dragon! Let me down!"

The spirit vein has been opened, even the recalled Thunder Dragon couldn't resist the mighty Shuhun, picked up the mouse and ran back.

"Put it down and you'll die, don't beep and beep, be good."

"Then don't you fucking hug the princess!"

Because the mouse was really exhausted, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he could only lie there and let others go, but it was too humiliating to be hugged by the princess, and he felt that it might be better for him to die there.

But Thunder Dragon didn't pay attention to him at all, and rushed back all the way in the princess' hug, followed by hundreds of souls who had accumulated resentment for thousands of years.

"If I put you down, that thing will go through all the holes in your body and occupy your soul. Are you sure you want to put it down?"

"That's better than being carried by your princess and running in the sky!" The mouse twisted its body vigorously: "Let me down, I will fight them for another [-] rounds!"

"Forget it, you must have never played the defeat game, before they occupy your soul, you are humiliated."

Lei Long volleyed a little with his feet, and his speed increased again. Seeing that he could vaguely see the shadow of Chang'an Lane, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you should hold it." Mouse closed his eyes, turned his head to one side, showing an expression of extreme humiliation.

It was too late and then it was too late, just when Shuhun behind them was about to catch up with them, Lei Long opened the door of the milk tea shop and got in with a whoosh.

All of a sudden, the spirits following behind hit the glass on the outer wall of the milk tea shop like hailstones, jingling together.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Thunder Dragon threw the mouse to the ground, and looked at the things outside hitting the glass continuously with his hips on, his expression gradually became wild.

"Come here!" He raised his middle finger at those souls through the glass: "If you have the guts, come here!"

Zhang Jiachang, who was at the counter, raised his head and looked at him, but he didn't show any surprise, but just looked at the spirits outside: "I made a new drink, do you want to try it?"

"Whole! Give me a whole portion, three times the sugar."

The art spirits outside tried to enter this place from all directions, but they all failed, and even thousands of art spirits gathered to form, even three punches at the gate were useless.

But this made the people inside a little unhappy. Zhang Jiachang handed Lei Long the motherwort, red dates and bird's nest milk tea with three times the sugar, and then opened the door and walked in.

As soon as the collection of souls outside saw someone coming out, it immediately spread out like crazy and tried to attach to it, but brother Zhang just stood there and put a coin on the ground.

After letting go, the coin suddenly flew into the sky, and then burned in the sky, and then the sky was ignited with starlight, the starlight fell and turned into a hundred thousand gold armor, the heavenly palace resounded through the earth, and even the fog could be vaguely seen in the clouds The ethereal Nantianmen.

When the golden armor came into the world, the murderous aura filled the sky. I don't know if those souls have independent consciousness. Anyway, it can be clearly seen that they collectively froze for a moment, then turned around and ran away as if they were being chased by a dog.

It was gone in an instant.

At this moment, Brother Zhang stretched out his hand, and the coin returned to his hand intact again. Jinjia, Tiangong, Xianle, and Murderous Qi all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

And the void formation caused by the soul of the art also failed at this moment. From the perspective of Thunder Dragon, the lights of Wanjia were restored outside again.

"I'll report it, the rat is showing off!"

When Zhang Jiachang returned to the house, Lei Long was the first to raise his hand and began to report: "He wanted to die just now."

Zhang Jiachang laughed, turned around and threw the coins back into the box at the cashier, and sat down again: "It's too late now, I can call those things back."

"No, no, no, no..." The mouse on the ground shook his head again and again, he couldn't stand up for a long time, now he could only talk: "Give me a cup with half sugar, add more ingredients."

"You just say that you want eight-treasure porridge and it's over." Lei Long sat aside and smiled: "The boss called me back, didn't he just want me to save this grandson?"

Zhang Jiachang shook his head: "Not all."

"I understand, I understand, you don't need to talk about it." Lei Long snapped his fingers: "I can't do it, I can do anything. If you have something to say, you can talk."

Zhang Jiachang sat there looking at Lei Long for a while, then suddenly said: "Come help me open a shop, I'm going to find a job."

The people present were dumbfounded at the time, thinking that he didn't even want the base camp?

"Why, it works well." The mouse lay on its side and made a puzzled voice: "I don't understand."

Thunder Dragon was also a little puzzled: "I am the number one magician in the world, unparalleled in the world. I can summon heavenly thunder at the age of three, cast beans into soldiers at the age of five, master the best of hundreds of schools at the age of nine, and reach the top of the world at the age of 15! You Let me open a milk tea shop?"

"At the age of 22, I was beaten all over the floor by my elder sister." Mouse added.

"Don't fucking mention her! I get annoyed just looking at her. Do you know that she cheats? She came up and beat me before I finished counting three, two, and one. You didn't move forward when you cast a spell?"

Zhang Jiachang looked embarrassed at this time, and after hesitating for a while, he said: "I am somewhat out of touch with society, like a wage earner who just came out of the countryside, and I almost don't understand the ways of the world."

"It's not this, boss...why do you need to understand that thing?" Lei Long still had a puzzled expression on his face: "And now should be the time to deal with those things, this is the spiritual recovery! Boss!"

"It doesn't matter if it recovers or not." Zhang Jiachang pursed his lips, and said with a light smile: "I have no reason to stop it from recovering, and I have no reason to prevent it from recovering. As long as those things don't come out, I'm fine." He has done his duty.”

He said, pointing to the sky.With this finger, Thunder Dragon and Mouse fell silent.

That's right, as Xiao Zhang said, he doesn't need to care about whether the spiritual energy is revived or not, as long as he keeps those things from appearing, he has already completed his task.

And he really paid too much for this matter. He used to be lively, humorous and carefree, but now that he hasn't seen him for a few years, Lei Long feels that there is even a kind of lifelessness in him.

This kind of depression is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. After all, I can't even speak freely.

"As soon as you leave... I don't have the ability to control the field." Lei Long sighed and said, "It will collapse, brother Zhang!"

"I'm an earth-bound spirit. I won't leave too far away. It's about ten kilometers away. I mainly want to get in touch with the society." Zhang Jiachang smiled bitterly: "You must give me the right to be a human being."

Lei Long was speechless, he sat there drinking milk tea, he raised his head and said after drinking: "Okay! I agree, I will come in the daytime from now on, the past few years have been wasted enough, it should be fixed Set your mind to it."

"Then who cares about me lying on the ground?" The mouse suddenly said, "I have a good idea."

"Lie down." Lei Long used his toes to pad the mouse's buttocks: "Lie down and don't delay talking."

"Thunder Dragon, you are a dog!"

After that, they discussed what happened tonight. Although those things looked like a group of mosquitoes in front of Xiao Zhang, those souls were actually extremely powerful.

And there is another problem here. Their current pattern of small black dots means that these things have not been fully resurrected, and they still lack the last key sacrifice.

But even a soul that is not fully formed has such terrifying power, one can imagine how terrifying it will be after it is fully formed.

Afterwards, it was confirmed that Zhang Jiachang would not intervene in this matter, unless these things conflicted with his duties, but if he did not intervene, it did not mean that the mice would be free. As guardians, their good days were over.

"Xu Wei!" The mouse slapped his head: "Those souls will definitely go to Xu Wei, and who wants to start the era of spiritual energy? This person has something wrong with his brain."

Zhang Jiachang nodded and said: "I won't go for the time being, I have already driven away, and it will take about three months to form again. This is the only place I can help you."

"I know, it's absolutely neutral." Lei Long leaned there and searched for something in his bag: "It's funny, the ceiling in the world is going to be an ordinary person, this is definitely the funniest joke I've heard in recent years."

After that, he took out a thick stack of postcards from his bag and handed them to Zhang Jiachang: "This is the result of my traveling around the world, please sign for it."

Zhang Jiachang took those postcards with a smile. There were postmarks from all over the world on them, and they looked very beautiful.

"Thank you."

"Boss is being polite to me." Lei Long shook his head: "It's faded, the relationship has faded."

Zhang Jiachang shook his head, turned around and sat on the stool: "Take a rest for a few days, and then I'll go find a job."

"I know, but I don't have a place to live." Thunder Dragon turned to look at the mouse: "I hope someone can see through my bravado."

The mouse pretended not to hear it at all, and murmured to himself: "It seems that I really have to rely on myself in the future, Brother Zhang is going to live in the world."

"I'm not going to die." Zhang Jiachang lowered his head and began to write something: "If something really happens, I will still find a way for you."

"Intervene in disguise."

"Otherwise?" Zhang Jiachang tapped his finger on the table: "Direct intervention is also possible, but you can't use rule-level power."

"Then what about your speech ability? The ability to follow the words is super passive."

Zhang Jiachang smiled, and pressed a finger directly between the mouse's eyebrows: "It's yours."

The mouse only felt a chill on his forehead, and then felt that his soul had been sublimated, but the thunder dragon next to him couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha... let you talk more! This is good."

"You also share half." Zhang Jiachang pressed another finger on Lei Long's brow: "Now each of you has a 50.00% chance of speaking spirit, you can try it, the greater the impact on reality, the more you fail. The greater the punishment."

Thunder Dragon knelt down with a thud: "Boss, why don't you just kill me..."

(End of this chapter)