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Chapter 359, the world of mortals

I stood in my soul world, a strange city, as if I had traveled through time. I seemed not standing in my soul world, but came to the ground and appeared in the city.

I looked up and looked at the sky. The whole sky was dark, but there were no stars. After I turned around, I didn’t find the moon. The sky was covered with a thick layer of black clouds.

The air was a little wet, as if it was about to rain.

I heard the pedestrians walking behind me talking loudly, and there were vehicles racing past in front of me, looking backwards, and saw a young couple coming out of the convenience store. The girl held the yogurt in her hand and said with a smile: "This strawberry tastes very delicious."

The boy nodded in a doting way and rubbed the girl's head.

I jumped upwards, as I was in the state of my soul. This jump should be able to fly, but I just jumped and then landed steadily on the ground. I was stunned and looked down in surprise. I couldn't fly up in the state of my soul.

Then I saw a little boy walking by next to me looking up at me, then walked over quickly, and said to me with a smile: "Big brother. Do you have 50 cents? I want to buy a candy."

"You little brat, come here." The little boy's mother came over and twisted his ears and pulled them back, "I'm sorry, the child is ignorant. You didn't give him money."

I was so surprised that I couldn't speak, but just shook my head, the little boy's mother smiled and hurriedly walked away.

They actually saw me? I came to such a strange city that I could not fly and could even be seen by ordinary people. Isn’t I in this city a state of soul?

At this moment, a drop of rain fell on my face, and the cold feeling was quickly conveyed into my mind. I opened my eyes wide and reached out to touch my head. I should have lost my feeling since I became a soul state. But why does the rain feel this cold feeling when it falls on my face.

Is it because I am not in a ghost state now?

I hurried into the convenience store, took out a bottle of drink, poured it into my mouth, and the sweetness filled my mouth. I smiled, then picked up another bottle of wine, took two sips, and the smell of alcohol spread in my mouth.

"Yes, this feeling is absolutely nothing wrong. I am not in a soul state now!"

I whispered in excitement, but the customers and clerk behind me were shocked. The clerk shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? You can eat it first without paying!"

I turned around and saw that the clerk who was smaller than me had rushed to me. I reached out and waved my hand gently in front of me. According to common sense, whether it was spiritual energy or ghost energy, as long as it flashed in front of the clerk, he would have a moment of hallucination, and then I could leave the store with a swagger.

But the next second I heard the clerk shouting dissatisfiedly: "Why are you waving your hand? Do you want to move thickly, right? Pay quickly! If you don't have money, I'll call the police!"

I was stunned, why didn't I react? I then pinched a magic trick and silently recited it. It should be the magic spell that everyone present had sleepy, but it was still useless. The clerk in front of me and the customers watching were still awake, and it seemed that they were not affected by the magic spell at all, or was it useless to say the magic spell at all?

"How come you are awake?"

I said strangely, the clerk was already a little impatient, grabbed my wrist and turned around and shouted: "Call the police, call the police quickly! Is there any brain problem with wanting to steal things? Call the police quickly!"

I have just arrived at the soul world and I have no money on it. The situation is really awkward at this time. As the saying goes, one cent stumps the great hero. I was sent to the bureau as soon as I returned to my soul world. It feels funny to say it out.

"Forget it, forget it, just pay for a bottle of drinks and wine, I'll pay for him."

At this moment, a girl's voice rang out from the crowd, and then she handed it over with a hundred yuan. The clerk took it and let go of my hand, returned to the counter and opened the revenue desk, preparing to find money for me. He muttered, "I am a very clear person. If you give 100 yuan, I will find it for you immediately. Don't help such a person in the future, eat for free, and pretend to be mentally ill. Just now, it's like chanting a mantra, why are you doing!"

The girl laughed, nodded and said, "Yeah, I understand."

She took the money and walked outside. People around me were still looking at me. I rushed out of the convenience store. It was indeed raining heavily outside. The girl was holding an umbrella, and seemed to be wearing a student uniform. She was very beautiful school uniform. Because it was winter, she wore a beautiful blue cardigan on the upper body, a light blue skirt on the lower body, long black hair, and a pink shoulder bag on her shoulders.

The rain was a bit heavy. I didn't see her face clearly and wanted to thank her, but it seemed that my cultivation had disappeared. I had no spiritual energy to protect the wall in the rain. I could only hurriedly walk under the eaves in the distance to hide from the rain. I leaned against the concrete wall and looked at the bustling city in front of me. The car license plate on the road showed numbers that I had never seen before. People would pass by on the road from time to time, some were lovers, some were elders and children, some were fashionable women, or students rode bicycles by.

I squatted down. I was eighteen years old this year. If we counted according to the time, I should be almost in my third year of high school this year. Maybe I should be like the students on the road. After evening self-study, I rode a bike or held an umbrella and hurried home. My parents should be waiting for me at home, my father who helped me put away my umbrella and my mother who wiped my hair to greet me for dinner.

It should be in that not spacious home and I feel warm.

But in the real world, I embarked on a completely different path, saying that whether it was forced by society or unfair destiny, such a life has become a kind of yearning or a kind of impossible dream to come true.

It was a little cold at night. I was wearing a black coat that was the same as my body. I couldn't feel cold when I was in my soul state. Now I have lost my cultivation and seemed to feel that I suddenly became incompetent. Even if I traveled through this rainy street, it became difficult, let alone find a place to stay in this lonely cold night. I had no money, no magic power, and no cultivation. In this way, I should have returned to the soul world and faced the last battle, but I became a mortal.

He simply sat down, crossed his legs, and touched his waist. Although his clothes were the same as his body, there was no gourd or wine pot, and he didn't even have a talisman on his body, and his self-protection ability was reduced to the lowest point.

"Dang..."

Someone threw a dollar in front of me, and the coins with a cold light rolled around in front of me and slowly stopped. I was stunned and a little angry. Someone actually regarded me as a beggar, but when he reached out to throw the dollar out, his finger stopped. After all, it was one dollar, maybe he could buy two steamed buns to chew.

I reached out and held the dollar in my hand, and suddenly I remembered some memories of the past.

When I was still called Wan Jialin, I had an experience before meeting my master. I would wear a black shabby single dress for survival, sit on the streets of cold wind, waiting for others to throw a dollar in front of me. One dollar can change to a bite, and one dollar can prevent me from starving that night.

After a big circle, I returned to the starting point.

He smiled, lowered his head, and gently placed his fingers on that dollar. Who said that monks must have worked harder than ordinary people. If they have no magic power and no cultivation, they cannot control others as they wish. The moment when monks become mortals, they may experience the difficulty of ordinary people.

"Haha, I don't know where to stay tonight? Why does it rain? This damn weather."

I mumbled and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Are you okay?" Low-formed blood.

I heard the girl's voice before, and couldn't help but be stunned. I raised my head and saw a beautiful face blooming in front of me. My smiling face and hair with a faint fragrance were as pure as a sun rising in front of me.

"Are you okay? I saw that you didn't have money from the front, are you lost? Can I help you?"

She bent down and looked at me. The traffic was passing behind her. The street lights above her head shone. At this moment, the girl was so perfect...
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