Chapter 1 Entering the underworld in the game after death
Wu Lang is dead.
His short life of twenty-seven years ended like this.
Wu Lang still remembered that before he died, he was passing by a street, and a naughty kid on the side of the road threw firecrackers into a manhole cover. The manhole cover popped out and hit his shockingly handsome face.
It is truly an unforeseen disaster.
But nothing matters anymore.
Because when he opened his eyes again, he saw a very bizarre scene.
He saw the dark sky above, the turbulent river below, and the surrounding clouds and fog, an extremely mysterious scene.
The wandering souls walking in front are queuing up, and the team further forward has already reached Naihe Bridge, and is taking pictures of their past and present lives on the Sansheng Stone.
Huangquan Road.
Naihe Bridge.
Three life stones.
The corner of Wu Lang's mouth twitched slightly. He looked up and down at the bustling Naihe Bridge, always feeling like he had seen it before.
These layouts do look very familiar!
It is very similar to a game I played before called "Underworld". The underworld in it is exactly the same as before, and the underworld is the player's account creation page. Enter the underworld, reincarnate, and start the game.
"Layout??" As Wu Lang tentatively spoke, a property layout slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.
【Name】:Wu Lang
[Template]:NPC
[Race]: Wandering Soul
[Sect]: Huangquan
[Fate]:???(requires three birthstones)
[Cultivation]: None
Have you really traveled through time?
"Brother, hurry up and go, we're in a hurry to be reincarnated!" Before I had time to think about it, someone from behind shouted.
Obviously, I have traveled to the underworld in "The Underworld", waiting for reincarnation.
But what’s not good to wear? Wear this?
This game came out of nowhere, and it goes without saying how popular it is. It is called the second world of modern humans, and it is 100% real. However, it is famous for its hard-core soul-based painting style. It is an extremely dangerous mythical world and disaster.
The cause is that the underworld is broken, the underworld collapses, and all the demons from the eighteen levels of hell escape, bringing harm to the common people. Demonic tides, demon disasters, and ghost disasters fill the entire human world.
And he himself traveled to the place where the disaster broke out, the underworld of Huangquan.
Now, in this hardcore game where the average player dies 54 times?
You really want to kill me.
"How about we just let nature take its course and try to find a way to give birth to a good baby and try to make a father first!?"
Wu Lang felt uneasy in his heart. As an ordinary office worker, he felt somewhat panicked when faced with such bizarre things.
"Hey, this brother." Wu Lang reached out and patted him forward.
"I'm dead? It's impossible, it's impossible... I remember my mother-in-law asked me to drink medicine before." In front of him was a short, dark and ugly man wandering the ghost. His lips were pale and he was trembling. It was obvious that he could not accept himself.
's death.
Drink medicine?
Brother, your life is a bit exciting.
However, it is normal for this wandering soul to be in a trance. Most of the wandering souls on the road to hell are like this. They cannot accept their own death.
Same for myself.
Speaking of it, I can be said to be a successful person in my life at the age of 27. I climbed to the management level of the company before I was thirty. At the peak of my life, my boss entrusted me with important tasks in various projects. Although I was traveling all over the world, I was so tired with my dog.
Likewise, I was once surrounded by countless beauties, and we had great friendships, and we talked about everything.
Summary in one sentence.
He is an ordinary person who is stunningly handsome and extremely capable in business.
Naturally, I don’t want to travel through time.
If you die, who will inherit the tens of millions of assets you have worked hard for?
All I can say is blood loss.
Thinking of this, he wanted to cry like this brother. Life is difficult.
But Wu Lang still tried to communicate and opened the topic, "Brother, don't cry. Isn't it just drinking medicine? I can understand it. I once had a friend who was a dog licker just like you..."
"Where are we going?"
After some exchanges, the wandering soul in front of him was named Liu Ping. At this time, he came back to his senses from the scene of Dalang drinking medicine, but his lips were still pale.
"We are crossing the Naihe Bridge, and we will soon see the past and present lives on the Sansheng Stone, see the true spiritual self, drink Meng Po Soup, forget everything, and be reincarnated." Wu Lang thought seriously.
"Three Life Stones?" Liu Ping didn't quite understand.
"You'll understand later."
Wu Lang said, letting him go forward along with the flow of people, "As the saying goes, sighing at Naihe on the Naihe Bridge, regretting three lives in front of the three-life stone."
"The reason why I was so sad with you just now is because we were lining up and walking on the Naihe Bridge. On the Naihe Bridge, we will lament that there is nothing we can do in this life."
"If we go on to cross the Naihe Bridge, will we regret it for three lifetimes?" Liu Ping still didn't understand and thought it was too magical.
Soon, they followed the flow of people and came to the Sansheng Stone.
This is a huge ancient stele, majestic and towering, containing the unimaginable majesty of the way of heaven. Every trace of rule is scattered, and it contains the fate of all lives. The four characters on the stone are as red as blood: "Get to the other side early".
Liu Ping stopped in front of Sansheng Stone as if he was going through security check.
The light shone slightly on his body, showing a vague scene of his life. Liu Ping looked back on his life like a revolving lantern.
A baby boy is born...
When he was one year old, Liu Ping hit his face on the ground and was disfigured.
When he was three years old, both his parents died.
When he was six years old, his grandparents died of illness.
At the age of nine, in order to make a living, he joined a martial arts gym and practiced horizontal martial arts, but was treated as a punching bag by the martial arts gym.
At the age of fourteen, he practiced hard day and night, and finally changed his life with his hard work. He became strong and strong in martial arts, and became a famous bodyguard from all over the country. As the saying goes, a young man is full of energy and has a hard time.
At the age of seventeen, he practiced Cha Qi and became obsessed with evil spirits, and his meridians were completely destroyed.
At the age of eighteen, the gold-medal bodyguard Jinpen washed his hands and switched to selling cooking cakes.
...
Wu Lang was shocked!
Brother is a bit awesome.
brush!
Life gathers together, the Three Life Stones appear, and the true spirit emerges.
And a row of golden majestic ancient handwriting slowly projected out in the void in front of you:
Fate 1: [Rotten Peach Blossom (Green)]: When encountering a high-quality human being of the opposite sex, they will pursue them crazily in an extremely humble manner. There is a chance of success, but if they cannot control it, there is a high probability that they will fall out.
Fortune 2: [Low eyebrows and bad luck (purple)]: You will have bad luck in your life, stuff your teeth when drinking water, fart and twist your waist, and everything will go wrong.
The judge's comment: Although he is diligent and hard-working, he is extremely unlucky and has a cuckold's head.
This child's destiny is so terrifying!
Wu Lang looked a little surprised from the back row.
In a sense, it is so miserable that it can be said to be a surprise to the bones, one in a million.
"how come?"
Liu Ping's heart was completely broken, and he was wailing wildly, and could not listen to anyone to dissuade him.
"It turns out that fate is destined by God, and life is written by God."
"I'm so miserable. I used to think that with a beautiful wife, I would have love..."
Wu Lang ignored the guy in front of him who was crying and crying in despair. This was the out-of-control process that must go through in reincarnation - regretting three lives. This is a process of repenting and summarizing the past and present lives.
Instead, he stepped forward and stopped in front of the Sansheng Stone.
Because it's his turn.
"The fate of the three life stones is based on a person's life. The true spirit emerges and reflects the true nature of the reincarnation of the world."
"But when players are reincarnated in the underworld, before entering the game, how can they have any predecessors?"
"The fates gathered in past lives are all random."
To put it simply, players have to randomly throw dice at the Sansheng Stone and roll their own [fate], white, green, purple, orange, and gold.
Then log in to the game, which is reincarnation!
"But I am not a player, I am an ordinary NPC, an ordinary member of all living beings. I should also appear according to my destiny in my previous life, just like Liu Ping now." Wu Lang reflected on his life in modern society.
Twenty-seven years old.
Worth tens of millions.
Very strong working ability.
He is also very popular with women.
Regardless of considering all aspects, my destiny is definitely not low!
Let’s think about life at the age of twenty-seven from a bad point of view.
No beautiful woman breaks off an engagement.
No parents are dead.
No Dalang drinks medicine.
My fate is stable!
Wow!
Three birthstones and one photo.
It was impossible to see past and present lives, it was all blurry, as if the luck on the Sansheng Stone had been obscured.
"Due to time travel? Can't see me? But it's okay, if this world sees me in my lifetime, something big will happen." Before Wu Lang had time to think about it, two bright purple lights came from Wu Lang's true spirit.
Emerging, like the rising sun, the wisp of purple energy from heaven and earth, magnificent, illuminates the entire small half of the sky along Huangquan Road.
Even Po Meng, who was in the distance, raised her head slightly, showing a bit of surprise, "The fate is not low, it is better than ordinary ordinary people."
After saying that, she continued to lower her head and fill the wandering souls with soup one by one.
Although the past life experience cannot be seen, the Sansheng Stone is worthy of being an underworld artifact, and it still reveals Wu Lang's true destiny:
[Ninth Generation Social Animal (Purple Fate)]: In your nine lifetimes, you were all a social animal. Your work ability is extremely talented, and your endurance is jaw-dropping.
Comment: Never let the capitalists find you, otherwise you may exhaust them to death.
[Good Person Card (Purple Fate)]: Looks like an immortal, gain +200% favorability from the opposite sex, -200% gain from the opposite sex love.
Comment: We are destined to have no destiny in life. No matter how outstanding and handsome you are, you are just a blue-faced confidant who drinks more hot water.
The judge's comment: In the twenty-seven years before your death in the modern world, you seemed to have worked hard to reach the pinnacle of your life. You were glamorous, very popular with women, and surrounded by women. In fact, you worked overtime 996 hours in your life, and you were a poor social beast that no woman liked.
Wu Lang's smile gradually disappeared.
"Brother, I can understand. I once had a dog-licking friend who was just like you..."
But Liu Ping in front of him had not recovered from the influence of "Regret Three Lives on the Three Lives Stone" at this time, and instead became even more excited.
He never imagined that his tall, handsome, and knowledgeable brother would be from the same world as him.
Unknowingly, he had shed two lines of tears.
"Brother."
Obviously, the other party had just comforted him, and now it was his turn to redeem his good brother.
Snapped!
He held Wu Lang tightly with both hands and burst into tears, finally meeting the comrade he had been away from for a lifetime.
"That friend of mine also works like you, selling cooking cakes every day, getting up early and working late at night. He is successful in his career and is famous all over the country. He has no luck with women. No woman likes him at all! There is a woman who offended a big shot and was forcibly married.
He was such an ugly man, and he treated his wife very well. He poured tea and washed his feet upstairs, and played the flute downstairs for fun. However, his wife always disliked him and always said that he was a good person..."
"It's such a sad story."
"You think? Shouldn't he let go long ago?"
Wu Lang opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he stopped the collapsed brother.
Liu Ping burst into tears. He had regretted his entire life. In front of his confidant, he opened his heart and let himself go completely. He yelled again:
"He's not even a toad, how come he swells up so easily?"
"He is just like you. He always thinks that as long as he works hard to please, he will be rewarded with all the hardships. If a woman likes him, and with his original career, he will have everything he wants..."
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Big brother, if you don’t know how to read fortune, don’t talk. Your dog-licking friend and I don’t have the same fate, okay?
