All-Heavens Spellcaster

Hang up the phone, Zhang Cheng began to patrol the few wild animals in the living room that he didn’t know how to get through with a headache.

According to his habit, like this ordinary animal with low IQ and no special ability, the best way to deal with it is to destroy it humanely, and directly use dissociation technique to decompose it into harmless dust particles and drift away in the wind. .

After all, he is not an animal protectionist, and he never thinks that wild animals have any value worth protecting.

The survival of the fittest is originally a link in the evolution of life. If an animal cannot adapt to human changes and destruction of the environment, it will prove that it has been eliminated, and naturally there will be other organisms to fill it in the food chain. Status.

However, considering that Elizabeth might use some of them, Zhang Cheng finally resisted not doing anything, but hurried them to a room in the right corridor on the first floor.

After finishing all this, I lay lazily on the sofa in the living room, looking at my missed calls and messages during the time I was away.

Soon, one of the inconspicuous messages aroused his interest.

Just when he wanted to call to inquire about the specific situation, the magical energy in the air suddenly fluctuated strongly, and then a familiar silhouette went straight to the Tearing Space and got out of the other side.

“Ah! You are finally back, my friend.” Faust leaned slightly with one hand on his chest.

This weird man with the title of the strongest Necromancer is paler than it was a few months ago. If it weren’t for the internal organs to still work as usual, it would be no different from a dead body.

“How did you know that I’m back?” Zhang Cheng asked slightly surprised.

Be aware that he has just left hell not long ago, and has not seen anyone in person so far, and the various evasive spells on his body are sufficient to resist all kinds of magic detection.

“It’s very simple! Through your phone. I found that every time your unfathomable mystery disappears, the phone is always turned off or unable to connect, but as soon as you come back, it will communicate with you immediately Internet connection.” Faust explained with a grin.

I have to say that this answer is both unexpected and reasonable.

Zhang Cheng pretended to be helpless and sighed: “Ai, well, it seems that you have discovered a little secret of mine, haven’t you? Come on, what’s the urgent matter?”

Faust smiled and shook the head: “No, it’s not an urgent matter. On the contrary, I’m here to tell you the good news. Goddess’s body has been completed. She is the top three masterpiece of all my works. In order to express my gratitude to you for giving up the competition, I decided to give you a book, a Secret Art that records the mystery of death.”

“Mystery of death?!” Zhang Cheng heard this. A word, the expected rays of light suddenly appeared in the eyes.

When Harry Potter was in the world, he once triggered a global thermonuclear war, with 1 billion people wanting to get a glimpse of the secrets of the Death Rule.

Who would have thought, was eventually interrupted by a strange light group.

“Yes! Mystery of Death! I can feel that in essence, you and I are actually the same kind of people, both obsessed with knowledge and power. Believe me, this book will not I’m disappointed…”

Speaking, Faust gently placed a book that looked dirty and old with dark brown pages on the table, and then left a meaningful His smile gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in place.

Feeling the rich Death Aura exuding from this book, Zhang Cheng was subconsciously frowned, and actively stretched out his right hand to open the first page to see what was written in it.

As soon as the fingertips touched the cover, the pages of the book suddenly turned by themselves.

Before he could react to what was going on, he discovered that a force pulled himself into another world, a world made up entirely of spirit and consciousness.

“This is!!!” Zhang Cheng patrolled all around with wide eyes.

I saw the surrounding area at a glance, all of which were gray and dead wood without leaves. The visibility was very low, giving a very strong hint of death.

“What is death?” An illusory shadow shrouded in a gray cloak suddenly appeared out of thin air and asked loudly.

“Who are you? Where are you here?” Instead of answering the question raised by the other party, Zhang Cheng raised his own question.

Unfortunately, illusory shadow obviously does not intend to answer any questions, or that it does not have the ability to answer questions, it just keeps asking: “What is death?”

Every time it makes a sound, the whole dead wood forest will have an echo of “have one’s hair stand on end,” as if something is hidden in the depths.

“Damn! I seem to be in trouble…” Zhang Cheng complained annoyed.

Obviously, this Secret Art is not a book at all, but a connection point, a transmission key, which directly tightens the consciousness of the person who touches the page in this mysterious space.

The most important thing is that he is not sure whether there is any difference between the Time Flow Speed ​​of the two worlds.

It’s okay if the Time Flow Speed ​​of the real world is static, but if the flow rate is similar to that of the real world, then the unconscious body will be in a very dangerous and unprotected state.

As a person who is very vigilant in everything, this is no different from the fish lying on the chopping board and being slaughtered.

Because the entire world is entirely composed of consciousness, all the equipment and magic items in Zhang Cheng’s body could not be brought in, so the only thing he can rely on at the moment is his own mind.

“What is death?” The illusory shadow asked again tirelessly.

“Death is the end of life. It is the ultimate destination of everything in the world and the universe. Nothing can escape the ultimate death, not even death itself.” Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and soon Give your own understanding of death.

“Do you think death is the end of everything? Then what is after the end?” illusory shadow this time did not repeat the previous words, but instead raised new questions.

“After the end?” Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and fell into thought again.

Undoubtedly, this kind of compulsive questioning usually has only two purposes, one is to drive people to life, and the other is to make people think deeply until they find the correct answer. .

Of course, if the person answering the question is not smart enough, or the knowledge reserve is insufficient, the probability of being driven mad is also great.

After all, you will never know whether the person who made this thing is more inclined to rational materialism or more inclined to perceptual idealism.

This is similar to the definition of death. There are often two philosophical and physiological aspects. The latter emphasizes the external characteristics of the various organs of the body, while the former emphasizes the abstract spirit, and is not only used to describe living things. In itself, it is often used in other places.