Gou In the World of Gods

　　 There is lightning and thunder outside, and the rain is pouring

　　 Inside the dim and humid cabin, it was raining heavily outside and light rain inside.

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

　　 The heart is like dead gray.

　　 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. In this hustle and bustle of the big city, it becomes more and more like a walking dead, but no matter how passionate, no matter how crazy fantasy, Chen Li didn't think about crossing.

　　 "Where is this..." Chen Li sighed long.

　　 Two lines of tears slowly slid down.

　　 Even if he has absorbed some scattered memories, he already knows that the owner of this body with the same name and surname is still a legendary cultivator.

　　 Even if someone in this world can travel the sky, someone can live to hundreds or thousands of years, someone can move mountains and seas...

　　 But this is not him.

　　 Those are the back waves and the front waves,

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

　　 This body is already forty years old, and his cultivation base is also worthy of the third level of Qi training. It is neither a genius for cultivating immortals nor a child of the aristocracy. What can I expect at this age?

　　 In this physical memory, what Chen Li feels most is humiliation and depression, fear and numbness.

　　 If he can choose, he would rather travel to a world without extraordinary power, at least...the probability of old death and good death is a little bit higher.

　　...

　　 "Slap! Slap! Slap!"

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

"anyone there?"

　　 "Open the door!"

　　 "Open the door!"

　　'S voice has a weird tone.

　　 Chen Limuran's eyes turned instinctively, as if he had come back to life. In the memory of the original owner, this seemed to be the voice of the steward of Fangshi. He hesitated, and quickly got up and opened the door, shouting:

"I'm coming…"

　　 There is no way to hide.

　　 The rain outside has stopped unknowingly, 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... Guanshi Wang, forgive me. I've been too tired recently. I've fallen asleep just now. I don't know whether Guanshi Wang is here, what's the important thing?" Chen Li was calm in his heart and tried to squeeze a smile.

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

　　 "Rich and rich! I'm going to get it now." Chen Li sighed in his heart and said quickly, turning around to get the money.

　　Although this is a shanty town outside Fangshi, this house was built by Chen Li himself, but Fangshi has no influence on its rent collection, and those who have been rented take it for granted.

　　 Domineering?

　　 Maybe!

　　 Houses in this world are not valuable, and land is not valuable.

　　 But safe and valuable.

After all, this place belongs to Fang City’s sphere of influence, and Fang City was established by the strongest sect of Longevity Sect in this area. Not many people dare to make a mistake here. Compared with the lives of people outside, there are remains on the road. There is no doubt here. It's much safer.

　　 In addition, Fangshi is nearby and easy to trade, so it has attracted a large number of casual repairs.

　　The original master is one of them.

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

　　 The purse was very heavy, and after opening it, he found a pile of gold and a lonely spirit stone inside. He was not in the mood to look more at it, picked up the only spirit stone and walked out the door.

　　 "Huh, in time next month, I won't be so easy to talk by then." Guanshi Wang took Lingshi and glanced at him.

　　 "Yes, yes, next time, next time."

　　 "Wang Guan, go slowly!"

When Manager Wang walked away, Chen Li turned around and was about to go back to the house. The door next door opened, and a female nun walked out carrying a urinal. She skillfully poured her urine to the side of the road, and the smell in the air suddenly became stronger. , Then turned around and smiled and chatted:

　　 "Daoyou Chen, you only paid the rent today?"

　　‘It seems that I should have known each other. Chen Liben didn't want to bother, so he had to stop his steps and put a smile on his face.

　　 may be affected by the impact of his own memory, the memory he acquired was incomplete and seemed to be fragmented.

　　 The nun looks like she is in her early thirties, dressed as a Taoist, with a smile at the corner of her mouth. Although her appearance is only upper-middle, her **** and slender waists outline the style of a mature woman.

　　 "Yeah, yeah, I haven't got the money recently." Chen Li raised his mind and dealt with it cautiously.

　　 People are unfamiliar with people here, and everyone possesses murderous skills. It is really insecure outside.

"Thanks to your hand-made charms, and when you are short of money, you should go less next time on the goulan. Those women practice some unscrupulous and evil occult techniques. , Let me say you should also find a serious woman to live with you."

　　 How can you innocent people out of thin air?

　　 Chen Li couldn't help but blush.

　　 How can he be blamed on the original body?

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

　　 But the nun refused to let her go like this, and said with a smile:

　　 "You have no money, I think you have to run there with the smell of money." The nun laughed.

　　 "It's... I can't hide it from fellow daoists, haha." Chen Li said dryly, thinking of ending the topic as soon as possible, and simply lay down and mocked.

　　 The female Xiu was immediately satisfied with the gossip, she twisted her waist and walked back to the door contentedly, carrying the urinal.

　　 Chen Li breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.

　　 Before closing the door, my footsteps stopped again, and I heard the female nun joking with her man... both the words and the outside were all things he and Goulan had to say.

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

　　 Chen Li closed the door with a helpless expression and returned to the bed. After these two consecutive events were neutralized, Chen Li's depressed mood 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 and marrow-sucking goulan female cultivator... Why don't you have any memory?" Chen Li's thoughts flashed, and he quickly stopped his reverie. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 This is not the time to think about this.

　　 Because of the high pressure of the monthly mortgage, 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 piece of Lingshi every month. If he doesn't make any more money, 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 among practitioners.

　　 Lingshi 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 making’" said the female nun Chen Zhengqi.

　　 As the saying goes, if you have a skill in your hand, you don’t have to worry about eating. With such a craft in hand, you can still live your life, and even live a more moisturizing life. At least the original body still has money to go to Goulan.

　　 are all female cultivators, each of them is of extraordinary value.

　　 stop!

　　 Why do I always think there unconsciously.

　　 This is definitely the influence of the original memory.

　　 Chen Li secretly said in his heart, after all, before he crossed, he never went to such a 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 talisman.