I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

When Jiang Yeming frowned and thought, a paper figure popped out of his chest pocket. The paper figure lay on the pocket and asked boredly, "When can you give me the baby?"

Jiang Yeming, who was still searching for information, had no time to look at him, and replied indifferently: "I will give it to you when you find that guy."

The paper man worked all night, of course he was not willing to return empty-handed, but the agreement was to find the deformed vegetative man John, so bored, he simply got out of his pocket, grabbed the button of Jiang Yeming's clothes and climbed to the dining table to play by himself.

Jiang Yeming was typing keywords in the search bar, and a paper figure in his hands jumped from the teacup to the bowl, and slipped back and forth in the empty bowl, having a great time.

It would be bad if this little monster was found in this public place.Jiang Yeming frowned and reprimanded: "Don't make trouble, or baby don't even think about it."

Under his reprimand, the paper man became much more stable. After a while, he lay curiously beside the laptop keyboard, looked at the screen and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yeming, who was searching for nothing but many times, stopped his operations and was about to put the paper figurine back into his pocket when he suddenly remembered that Jiuyou Ghost was in the other world. As an aborigine in the other world, he often dealt with all walks of life and knew a lot about it. Maybe he could ask it.

"Have you heard of the Book of Azathoth?"

The small eyes of the paper man circled around, showing a cunning look: "The Book of Azathoth? Let me think about it, oops, I seem to remember it, and I don't seem to remember it. My brain is broken without the treasure."

It seems that this Jiuyou brat really has some connections, Jiang Yeming smiled angrily, and spread out his left hand, the spiritual energy bead rolled in the palm of his hand: "If you really know, tell me, this bead is a reward, and when you find that guy, I will reward you with another one."

"Really?" The paper man laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth cracked: "I didn't finish what I said just now, I really can't remember, but I can ask the elder, he is a wise man in our Nine Nether Realm, and he knows a lot of secrets."

After the paper man finished speaking, he picked up a spoon on the dining table, dipped it in mouthwash, and drew weird symbols on the table, while still singing weird songs.

The symbols drawn by those water marks moved, and the paper man knelt on the dining table and whispered reverently.

After a while, the paper man stood up with a panicked expression on his face: "I'll tell you if you give me the baby, I won't participate in the next action."

really have a door?Jiang Yeming quietly handed the spiritual energy beads to the paper man, and the spiritual energy beads fell into the hands of the paper man. The little monster wanted to escape back to the Nine Nether Realm, but unfortunately the spiritual energy beads were in the paper man's hands, but he couldn't hold them.

Seeing this situation, the paper man said honestly and fearfully: "The elder has never heard of the book of Azathoth, but the elder knows the name Azathoth. He is a nightmare that the rest of the world will fear. He is an inexplicable emperor, an invisible stalwart above the plane, and a mysterious source that does not belong to the heavens."

The paper man said a lot of compliments, as if he was afraid of this existence.

Jiang Yeming frowned and snorted coldly: "Say it clearly, otherwise the baby will not be taken away."

The paper man was flustered and worried, and finally said: "I will tell you everything I know, but you must give me the baby."

Then, with a serious face, he uttered a long paragraph like singing a hymn.

"Someone has seen him before. In front of that person's eyes are countless kaleidoscopic illusions, and then all of them are constantly changing, and finally dissolve in the endless and unfathomable vast dark abyss. There, countless deeper blacks and lights are swirling in the abyss."

"The witness remembered the ultimate chaos mentioned in the ancient legends——in the center of the endless chaos sleeps the god of blindness and ignorance, once the lord of all things, and now the source of the mysterious chaos Azathoth."

"This existence no longer belongs to reality. He is surrounded by a large group of invisible beings who have lost their minds and have no fixed shape. Finally, in his indescribable terrifying claws, he will use the flute shaped by the bones of the ruined world to play the final song. Everything will return to nothingness, and only the mysterious chaos will continue to exist."

It was very difficult for the paper man to speak, and when he said this, the facial features on his face melted like ink, and green flames shot out from his hands and feet.

It turned out that just a description can cause huge damage. Jiang Yeming used mana, and a water mist enveloped the paper figure, but this magic mist could not extinguish the flame, as if the two could not touch at all.

The paper man choked his neck and knelt down on the dining table, howling: "He is watching me. Although I don't know that my humble existence has attracted his attention, there is still no unconscious mystery found!"

The miserable green flame became more and more prosperous, and it was about to burn the paper man to nothing. Jiang Yeming frowned. He couldn't understand this weird supernatural phenomenon at all, let alone save this little guy.

The little paper man wailed, and the water on the dining table suddenly flowed by itself, forming inexplicable symbols, and then the symbols flew up and surrounded the paper man.

After these symbols appeared, the condition of the paper man improved, and the miserable green flames remained in their current state.

Jiang Yeming is ready to fight, his mana is concentrated in his dantian, and he is ready to cast more than a dozen escape spells at any time. He can't waste this body. Only by being alive can he continue to investigate the truth.

At this moment, a weak spatial fluctuation appeared, and those symbols formed a small door, and a strange-shaped villain drilled out of the small door.

To say it is grotesque is to look at it from the eyes of ordinary people. This villain is more like an elf, an elf with blue skin wearing a long robe and a beard.

According to this image, let's call it the Smurf!
As soon as the little old Smurf appeared, he didn't attack Jiang Yeming. Instead, he waved his staff, drew a large number of inexplicable symbols, surrounded the paper man, and then summoned a brown arm to draw a black air from the paper man.

After doing this, the little old man Smurf relieved his nervous expression, turned around and raised his staff to perform a strange etiquette that he had never seen before to Jiang Yeming.

"The executive elder of Jiuyou Realm has seen the Venerable. It is my grandson. He doesn't understand the danger. He rashly uttered the indescribable poem, which caused him to get angry. I hope that the Venerable will let me go back to heal my wounds."

The little old man Smurf's words also deliberately used a Chinese tone, which seemed to be the knowledgeable elder that the paper man said.

Jiang Yeming nodded slightly, and said: "I understand. Regarding that person, you can't call him by name directly, and you can't speak directional language in detail, otherwise you will be perceived by him. Is there anything else you can secretly tell about that person? I can use this bead in exchange."

As Jiang Yeming spoke, several spiritual energy beads appeared in the palm of his right hand.