In The World Of Gods

Lightning and thunder outside, heavy rain pouring down

In the dim and humid cabin, there was heavy rain outside and light rain inside.

However, Chen Li didn't care, he was lying on the musty bed stiffly, his eyes staring blankly at the dripping water droplets.

My heart is ashamed.

Just three hours ago, he was still lying on the soft bed, drinking Coke, eating fruit, and playing games comfortably.

Not surprisingly, this will be another boring and boring weekend for Chen Li, who is nearly 30 years old, works out of town, bought a house with a loan, and does not have a girlfriend.

As always.

The passion of life is fading day by day, and it becomes more and more like a walking corpse in this hustle and bustle of the big city, but no matter how there is no passion, no matter how crazy fantasy, Chen Li did not think about it. Crossing.

"why did it come to this..." Chen Li long sighed.

Two lines of clear tears slowly slide down.

Even if I have absorbed some sporadic memories, I already know that the owner of this body having the same given name and family name as him is still a legendary Immortal Cultivator.

Even if someone in this world can travel the sky, someone can live to hundreds or thousands of years, someone can move mountain, collapsing sea......

But this is not him.

Those are the back waves and the front waves,

And he is just an ant that will smash a wave in the passionate beating of the front and back waves.

This body is forty years old, and its cultivation base is worthy of Qi Refinement level three. It is neither a cultivation genius nor a child of the Aristocratic Family. What can you expect at this age?

In the memory of this body, Chen Li feels humiliation and depression, fear and numbness the most.

If he can choose, he is willing to travel to a world without extraordinary power, at least...the probability of dying in old age is higher.

……

"pa! pa! pa!"

I don’t know how long I lay down, but Chen Li’s thoughts were interrupted by a rough beat from the wooden door .

"Anyone?"

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

The voice has a weird tone.

Chen Li's eyes turned instinctively, as if he had come to life. In the memory of the original owner, this seemed to be the voice of the manager of the market. He hesitated, and quickly got up and opened the door. She shouted:

"Here is here..."

You can't hide.

The rain outside has stopped unconsciously, and the fresh air after the rain is filled with the fragrance of soil and the faint smell of urine.

"Why is it so slow?" The manager said with muddy feet, stomping his feet while impatiently.

"Wang...Manager Wang, forgive me, I'm too tired recently, I just slept in a daze. I wonder if Manager Wang is here, what's the matter?" Chen Li calmed himself and tried to squeeze a smile. road.

"Why don't you give me a sloppy look. The rent has been delayed for three days this month. If you don't have any money, get me out of here." Manager Wang didn't look good.

"There is money, there is money! I'll get it now." Chen Li sighed in his heart, and quickly said, turning around to get the money.

Although this is a shantytown outside the market, this house was built by Chen Li himself, but the market has no influence on its rent collection, and the rent collection people feel it should be taken for granted.

Are you overbearing?

Perhaps!

The houses in this world are not valuable, and the land is not valuable.

But safety is valuable.

After all, this place belongs to the market's sphere of influence, and the market is established by the strongest Great Sect Longevity Sect in this area. With the remains, it is undoubtedly much safer here.

In addition, the market is in the vicinity to facilitate transactions, so it attracts a large number of loose cultivators to live in.

The original owner is one of them.

Chen Li went back to the house feebly, and, with vague memory, found a purse in the corner of a two-meter-high pile of dry wood.

The purse was very heavy. After opening it, he found a pile of gold and a lone Spirit Stone inside. He didn't feel in the mood to look at it any more. He picked up the only Spirit Stone and walked out the door.

"hmph, a little bit in time next month, when the time comes is not so easy to talk." Manager Wang took Spirit Stone and glanced at him.

"Yes, yes, next time, next time."

"Manager Wang, go slowly!"

Wait for Manager Wang to walk away, Chen Li turned around and was about to go back to the house. The door next door opened. A female cultivator came out with a urinal, and skillfully poured urine to the side of the road. The smell in the air suddenly became stronger, and then he turned around and chatted with a smile. :

"Fellow Daoist Chen, did you only pay the rent today?"

'It seems that I should know each other. 'Chen Li didn't want to pay any attention, and had to stop at this moment, with a smile on his face.

Perhaps because of the impact of his own memory, the memory he acquired was incomplete, and it seemed to be fragmented.

The female cultivator looks like she is in her early thirties. She is dressed up as an aunt and smiles at the corners of her mouth. Although her appearance is only mid-to-upper, her bosom and slender waist outline the style of a mature woman.

"Yeah, yeah, the money has been a little unavailable lately." Chen Li raised his mind and dealt with it cautiously.

Here, people are unfamiliar with places and people, and everyone has murder skills. It is really insecure outside.

"Thanks to your hand-crafted talisman craftsmanship, and when you are short of money, you should go less next time on the hook bar. Those women practice some unscrupulous and evil occult techniques. Suck the marrow, be careful to get sucked dry, ask me to say that you should find a serious woman to live with you."

How can you be innocent out of thin air?

Chen Li couldn't help but blush.

How can he be blamed on the original body?

"ah ha ha, I'm not going anymore." Chen Li awkwardly and politely dealt with it, wishing fiercely to scratch his scalp a few times,

But the female cultivator was Refusing to let her go like this, said with a smile:

"You are out of money, I think you have to run there if you have money." Female cultivator said with a smile.

"Really...I can't hide it from Fellow Daoist, hehe." Chen Li said dryly, thinking of ending the topic as soon as possible, and simply lay down and mocked.

The female cultivator immediately satisfies the gossip and walks back to the door with a slender waist and contentedly carrying the urinal.

Chen Li relaxed, finally over.

But before the door was closed, the pace stopped again, and I heard the female cultivator joking with her man... both in and out were all things he and Goulan had to say.

"Is this mother, really not a good person!"

Chen Li closed the door helplessly and returned to the bed. After two things in succession, Chen Li The depressed mood in my heart has also faded a lot.

After all, people are still alive, and they have to live on anyway.

"I don't know what it's like to learn the occult, bone-chewing female cultivator...Why don't you have any memory?" Chen Li's thoughts flashed, and he quickly stopped his reverie.

This is not the time to think about this.

Because of the high pressure of monthly mortgages, Chen Li is particularly sensitive to his savings.

There is no sufficient deposit in the card to pay for the mortgage for more than one year, and there is no sense of security in my heart.

After all, work may be unemployed, and good health may be sick at any time. Any accident in life may destroy a seemingly stable life.

Although there is no mortgage in front of him, he still has a hard rent payment for a Spirit Stone every month. If he doesn't make money anymore, he insists that he should get out of here before next month.

As for the pile of gold left in the purse, it may be more valuable in modern society, but it is not very valuable in this world, or it is not very valuable in the cultivator.

Spirit Stone is the hard currency here.

A low grade Spirit Stone can be exchanged for about one hundred catties of gold.

A hundred catties of gold is difficult to exchange for a low grade Spirit Stone.

"By the way, I still have the'craftsmanship of talisman'" Chen Li thought of the female cultivator's words.

as the saying goes as the saying goes, one skill in hand, no worries about eating, with such a craft, life can still live on, and even a better life, at least the original body has more money to go Hook up and run.

All I am looking for are female cultivators, and each one is of extraordinary value.

Stop it!

Why do I always think there unconsciously.

This is definitely the influence of the original memory.

Chen Li secretly said in one's heart, after all, before he crossed, he never went to that kind of place, and he didn't even think about it.

He settled his mind, and immediately began to carefully recall the memory of the talisman.

However, the more I think about it, the more dignified my face becomes. Gradually, white hair and sweat are coming out, and my back is wet.

I have very few memories of making symbols.