What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

The figure was silent for a moment and said: "You do not know many things, but you still have to die. This is your life, and the dead will not have any possibility of leaking secrets."

Ye Mu smiled bitterly: "Anyway, I am a death row prisoner and I can't escape. Why should I be so anxious? Can't I live a few more days?"

He stared at the figure: "We are both human beings, why should we be in such a hurry?"

The latter fell silent again, probably touched, and finally said: "As long as you don't talk nonsense, you can live until the day you are executed."

"Thank you."

Ye Mu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed respectfully.

The figure glanced at Ye Mu, sighed faintly, and turned to leave.

Ye Mu clenched his fists and thought to himself: "The death row prisoner will have to be detained for a week at the earliest. He will be executed after the evidence of the crime is confirmed. One week is enough for me to improve a lot. I should have a chance to escape."

He calculated the time and found that every three hours had 1 attribute point. Even if he couldn't practice all the time in a day, because his body and mind needed rest to relax, even if he could only practice for half a day under the plan, he would still have at least four attribute points in a day.

After seven days, not counting the improvement effect brought by his training, his strength will increase by more than ten times, and ordinary characters will definitely not be able to stop him from escaping.

Thinking that he had a great chance of survival, Ye Mu felt a little excited, but he quickly calmed down and continued to practice sitting cross-legged.

The benefits of choosing to improve his physique are reflected. Since his body is stronger, the effect of training is also better. He can mobilize more energy to temper his skin and flesh, which increases his speed a lot, which in turn improves his physical body.

Next, we just need to keep stacking, and I think the improvement will be even greater.

As for Ye Mu's idea, Song Shi can only say that it is too simple. Simply being physically strong is not enough. At least the mental power must keep up.

The physical body is hardware, and the spirit is software. There can be some gap between the two, but it cannot be too big, otherwise the hardware cannot bear the running of the software, or the software cannot support the hardware.

Of course, the opponent can only improve his physical body in a short period of time. After the difference exceeds two times, the opponent will obviously feel some problems.

"New mission released: escape from the prison and gain freedom."

"Mission time limit: seven days."

"Task reward: 100 attribute points."

He ignored Ye Mu and continued to observe and study the rules of this world.

As an Immortal Emperor, he already has a deep grasp of the rules of the first reincarnation world. The rules of different worlds are not very different. Many rules lead to the same goal through different paths, so it is not difficult for him.

After making some progress, Song Shi's control of the rules quickly improved.

If it took hundreds of years to control many rules in the real world by relying on the system, and it took decades to cross the border in the first reincarnation world, then his speed at the moment is even faster, and he can rival that of the previous years in a few hours. Effect,

The power of rules gathers under the thought of Song Shi, including the law of life, the laws of major attributes... and the most critical law of reincarnation.

He used these laws as raw materials and began to combine them in a specific order.

Three hours later, Ye Mu once again received an attribute point to improve his physique.

After continuing to practice for six hours, Ye Mu's spirit was so strong that he had to choose to rest.

Practicing for a long time has consumed too much of his mental energy. If he doesn't rest, he will easily become obsessed.

"See you later."

Song Shi did not always carry the idea of ​​returning to the original world, but this time he left a little power of rules in Ye Mu's body.

The power of these rules simply formed a simple system similar to software, which was used to record Ye Mu's physical and mental changes, as well as changes in external rules, to continue recording the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth on his behalf, and to give Ye Mu feedback strength.

In this way, even if his thoughts don't cross borders, he can only understand Ye Mu's situation through this system, and it will be much easier to cross borders next time.

Thinking of returning to Qingsang Village, Song Shi exhaled and looked very satisfied.

After two crossovers, he has laid the foundation for the second reincarnation world.

This foundation not only helps him understand the rules of heaven and earth in different worlds, but also has a value.

That is, if he reincarnates and returns to this world, he can directly obtain this part of the power, thereby quickly improving and eliminating the initial accumulation process.

He regained his composure and pushed the door open.

The sound of the piano echoed like flowing water in the courtyard. Ning Ruqin strummed the strings under a peach tree, and the sound flowing from her fingertips was slightly sad.

The little fish in the pond were very happy, swimming happily to the sound of the piano, and seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"Oh, it seems that the recovery is going well. It only took half a day before I had the strength to play the piano."

Song Shi said lightly.

When she noticed that Song Shi had come out, Ning Ruqin stood up in a hurry and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I like playing the piano a little bit. I like to play when I'm depressed."

"I see."

Song Shi can understand Ning Ruqin's mood.

Although the other party survived, the situation he faced remained unchanged.

She now has two choices. The best is to pretend to be dead, which will isolate her from the world and no longer be able to contact the colorful world.

One is to show up again, but the situation has not changed much. Even because the village destroyed the barbarian tribe, the relationship is even more difficult to understand.

"You can live here for the time being. Next, the country's attention will no longer be on you, but on the village."

Song Shi looked outside. At this moment, many of the enemies trapped by him had been killed by the villagers. As long as they could not escape from the trap, they were destined to be wiped out.

When the news comes back, the barbarian country will definitely be shocked and there is no way they will not react.

Ning Ruqin felt guilty when she heard this: "It's all my fault for bringing you trouble."

"Even if you are somewhat self-aware, most of the people here are indifferent to the world, and you have turned yourself against a country."

Song Shi glanced at Ning Ruqin and agreed with her attitude.

Ning Ruqin smiled bitterly: "Senior is right, I am a disaster."

"This is not all your fault. Since you have died once, even if you have paid some price for your mistakes, you can stay here honestly for the time being, doing odd jobs, and raising chickens, ducks, geese, and fish."

Song Shi gave Ning Ruqin's arrangement, "As for other things, don't think too much about it."

"Thank you, senior, for protecting this little girl."

Ning Ruqin bowed seriously. She knew that if Song Shi left her here, it would mean that she would help block the troubles of the barbarian country.

As long as the problem on the barbarian side is solved, her problem will not be a problem.

"Take good care of the flowers and plants here. If you don't know how, just learn from the villagers."

Song Shi pointed to something in the yard.

"Yes, senior."

Ning Ruqin nodded.

"I'm with the princess."

The maid Jiaojiao came over and said.

"Go and bring the others over and arrange them in the village. Don't rush to reveal her life or death."

After Song Shi made arrangements, he walked out of the gate and looked at the enemies trapped in front of the village by his control. He felt a little touched when he thought that he could offend a country without even moving around in this world.

Originally, he thought it would be calm forever, but unfortunately the trees wanted to be still but the wind didn't stop. "If the commotion becomes louder, Heavenly Venerable will probably notice it again. He needs to make some preparations before he takes action."

He said to Ning Ruqin: "Go and cook a big pot of porridge. Later, we can replenish the body of the villagers and restore their condition."

When Ning Ruqin heard it, she responded and entered the kitchen.

As a princess, she has never cooked yet, but she has seen others do it, and cooking porridge is something as simple as this, which is not difficult for her.

She added a large pot of water, then got a large gourd and gourd of rice, covered the pot, squatted on the stove and lit the fire.

She had never burned firewood before. It took her a long time and smeared a lot of black on her face before lighting the fire, but she choked on the smoke.

Song Shi turned around and glanced at the smoke in the room, and her face twitched: "That guy is afraid that he wants to marry someone because he is beautiful. I don't know that this woman can't even cook, so she is not a good choice for life at all. According to the village’s standards for a daughter-in-law, she doesn’t meet the standards at all.”

He didn't pay much attention, thinking that the melons planted in the back mountain should be ripe. He turned around and walked through the bamboo forest to a watermelon field. He looked at the crystal-like watermelon inside and nodded: "It should be ripe."

This watermelon has been strengthened and cultivated by him for many generations. Now it is no longer an ordinary melon. Even the ground under its feet is higher than the so-called spiritual soil.

Not only the melon field, but also a lot of land nearby, growing different things, which could satisfy his craving in his spare time and change his ordinary seclusion life.

"That's it."

Song Shi lowered himself down and picked a crystal melon. The melon had a thin skin and sweet flesh, and the energy it contained was comparable to an Apex Level spiritual fruit. Its weight was huge, surpassing ordinary spiritual fruits.

"This is not bad either."

He picked a dozen melons. Each watermelon was larger than a human head and had a faint fragrance.

I took the melon back and put it in the yard. The fish in the pond were immediately moved and circled around the watermelon excitedly.

"Master, do you want to eat watermelon again? Give me a piece, and the consumption of saving people will be restored."

The little goldfish looked at Song Shi eagerly.

"Don't worry, let's eat together when the villagers arrive."

Song Shi said.

The little goldfish nodded, but his mouth kept drooling, inhaling the aroma of the watermelon.

Song Shi looked helpless and walked over to wave to a melon.

Click, click, click!

In the sound of breaking, the watermelon was cut into pieces in an instant. Song Shi picked up a piece and threw it to Xiao Jinwu: "Eat it, it will be enough for you to recover."

"Oh, these masters."

The little goldfish waggled its tail happily and controlled the watermelon to the side. The next moment, the light fluctuated and turned into a little girl in gold with some scales on her face.

This is her transformed state. Compared to the big black dogs who don't want to be human, this little goldfish is more inclined to transform.

She imitated others and took a bite of the watermelon. She immediately smiled like a flower and said with a milky voice, "Master, it's so delicious."

After she took a bite, a watery blue light bloomed from her body, and the previous consumption of saving people was quickly replenished.

Song Shi also opened his mouth to taste it. He had strengthened this watermelon for several generations. Now, even if it is not a fairy melon, it is still an Apex Level spiritual object.

"After you finish eating, go call the villagers and give them some extra food."

Song Shi said that the barbarian country would definitely retaliate, and he had to give some benefits to the village's combat power in advance to improve their strength.

"Hmm, master, are you going to give them strength again? Xiaoyu just saved a person, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master, can you give Xiaoyu some rewards, so that Xiaoyu can shed all the characteristics of the fish body?"

Xiaoyu continued to look at Song Shi eagerly.

"Of course there will be your reward. Now digest your watermelon first and don't be greedy."

Song Shi doesn't have good Qi, and the power contained in this watermelon is not simple.

As expected, the little fish's belly became round after eating only a few mouthfuls, and majestic power appeared in its body. It quickly took the watermelon back to the pond for absorption and digestion.

Ning Ruqin finally made porridge cooking go smoothly. She had black marks all over her face. When she walked out and saw the watermelon in the yard, she felt very appetizing just by looking at it.

"Eat a little to restore your energy and blood."

Song Shi gave a small piece to the other party.

"Thank you, senior."

Ning Ruqin was moved.

She looked at the watermelon, whose skin was like green crystal and whose flesh was like red crystal. After taking a bite, she immediately felt warm all over, and a pure power nourished her body and helped her speed up her recovery.

Knowing that this was a precious thing, she controlled her eating speed, digested some of it, and then took the watermelon into the kitchen to stay.

The little goldfish's belly was round for a long time before it calmed down, which meant that she had digested most of her strength.

The blue light flashed, and there was a girl in a gold skirt next to her. She looked about eleven or twelve years old, and she looked cute.

This time, there were no more scales on her face. While touching it and observing the water, she suddenly jumped up happily: "Haha, I have finally transformed into a perfect shape, and I no longer have any flaws."

"It's almost time. Go call someone."

Song Shi said that the fighting at the head of the village had come to an end for the time being.

At this moment, outside the village, the villagers were all tired from the beating, some were meditating to recover, and some were discussing.

"These barbarians are indeed fierce. When we have the upper hand, they can still injure so many people."

"Yes, several of Mr. Song's chickens, ducks and geese were also killed."

"We are indeed a bit pampered and cannot compare to these people who often fight."

"Normally, the Ning Kingdom was defeated when they competed with the Barbarian Kingdom, which shows how powerful they are."

The village chief was thinking on the side, and after hearing what everyone said, he said: "We still can't live in peace in the future. We still need to train more young people and those who have the idea of ​​​​fighting. Otherwise, if they are lazy, they will definitely suffer a lot when encountering such a battle. deficit."

"Old man, I agree. The Barbarian Kingdom will definitely not give up in the future, and the next battle will probably be even more fierce."

Old Man Mu looked solemn. He had experienced many things outside and knew how cruel this kind of fight would be.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was on the border of Ning Kingdom and in a mountainous area, he would even be worried that the Barbarian Kingdom would send a large army to take revenge.

"Fellow folks, my master invites you to come up and drink some watermelon."

Xiaoyu's voice came out, and everyone turned to see the girl and smiled, obviously they knew her.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, there are no flaws on your face anymore?" The village chief noticed the change in Xiaoyu.

"Hehe, yes, I am now a monster that can transform perfectly."

Xiaoyu said happily.

"No matter what you do when you become a human being, your original body is still comfortable and comfortable, and it is the most powerful."

In a dark shadow, the big black dog fell down, covered in blood. He squinted at the little goldfish and deliberately shook his body to throw away the choice.

"I'm going to change into a human being, and you can't control it."

The little goldfish pouted, showing that he often bickered with the big black dog.

The big black dog sniffed and his eyes lit up: "Have you eaten watermelon?"