【Law of the Abyss】

As soon as Mu Bei stepped onto the boat, the boat started moving, slowly shuttling through the sea of ​​books. All the books were floating quietly in the air, from top to bottom, stacked up layer by layer, with no view of the top. The boat carried the two of them slowly upwards.

"Hurry up and pick the book you like."

"Oh."

Mu Bei casually pointed to the book closest to him and said, "This is it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the book floated straight towards him and landed in his hands. He looked carefully and saw that there was nothing on the cover.

"This book is not suitable for you." Feng Yelan glanced at him indifferently.

"All the books here are spiritual. Only when you read the ones that are needed and suitable for you can you see their true appearance. Otherwise, you can't see anything like now."

Oh my god, this is amazing. Mu Bei really likes this function. Isn't this what is called tailor-made? However, he still doesn't quite understand it.

"How does it know if I need it?"

Feng Yelan said casually: "Do you believe that all things have spirits?"

Mu Bei nodded. Although he didn't quite believe it, he nodded in cooperation in order to continue listening.

"The reason is very simple. Anything you see, hear, touch, and sense is actually a collection of energy. They have their own magnetic fields. We usually call this magnetic field spirit. When you come into contact with the book, you have already sensed each other's magnetic fields. Only when your magnetic fields are equivalent can you connect with each other."

"Oh." Mu Bei probably understood.

In the following process, Mu Bei picked up more than a dozen books in succession, but none of them could be opened.

Feng Yelan was also surprised. After all, when they came to choose books, they usually picked them two or three times and that was it. But he had been choosing for so long and still hadn't found a suitable one.

Mu Bei looked up at the top of his head and said to Feng Yelan: "I want to go up there and take a look!"

Feng Yelan sneered: "Don't even think about it. You can't even pick it up from the bottom, and you still want to pick it up from above? You know that the higher you go, the more energy you need."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that only people who have reached a certain level of cultivation can go there. At least they have to be as good as my father. You? I guess you'll never be able to go there in your lifetime!"

After Mu Bei heard what she said, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Come up quickly! Come up quickly!"

"I want to go up and give it a try. How does Fang Zheng know if it won't work if he hasn't tried it? It doesn't matter if it doesn't work after trying it."

Seeing that he was not going to listen to any advice, Feng Yelan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and said directly: "I'm not going. If you want to go, go by yourself."

"This..." Mu Bei hesitated. If she didn't go, how could he go? They were both sitting on the same boat. If she didn't move, how could he move?

"Hurry! Jump down, jump off the boat!" The voice in his mind sounded again. It even knew what he was thinking and gave him a method considerately. But, is this credible?

Let’s not talk about why he heard the sound. Let’s just talk about the height. If there was no boat, wouldn’t he be killed if he jumped down?

Mu Bei looked at Feng Yelan: "Did you hear someone talking?"

"Who is it? Why are you talking?" Feng Yelan asked in confusion, "There are only two of us in the library right now, there can't be a third person."

Mu Bei's doubts grew even stronger. That was strange. Was he the only one who could hear the voices?

"Hey, why are you so slow? If you continue to slow down, I will ignore you. You will definitely regret it then. Don't you know what you have missed?" The voice in my mind sounded again.

"What did I miss?" Mu Bei said in his heart.

"Humph, you will miss out on 100 million. No, you will miss out on 100 million more than 100 million!"

Mu Bei burst out laughing. This guy was really funny, even though he didn't know who he was.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Come on, let's go back, the time is almost up." Feng Yelan urged.

Two-thirds of the oil lamps on the ship have been burned out. When they are completely burned out, the library will automatically close.

"Hurry, jump down!" The voice in my mind sounded again.

Mu Bei took a deep breath, glanced at Feng Yelan, and in her surprised eyes, he jumped down without hesitation.

"Mad man!" Feng Yelan watched him jump down without any warning and was shocked.

Mu Bei jumped because everything that happened to him was incredible. His experiences during this period of time were like a dream, completely overturning all his previous cognition. In this case, let's overturn it even more! He was sure that the voice would not lie to him, and he also believed in his good luck.

Sure enough, as he expected, his cognition was overturned again.

The moment he jumped, all the books that were floating still around him began to move. They rushed towards him and under him. One book after another piled up together, forming a spiral book ladder in mid-air. He stepped on the ladder, and every time he moved up a level, the book he had just stepped on would automatically fill its place on top, forming a new book ladder.

Feng Yelan was stunned. She had never seen such a scene before.

Mu Bei followed the book ladder step by step to the top. He looked down and saw countless bright spots under his feet. Those bright spots were books, and each book was a bright spot. Deep in the bright spots, there was a long strip. He knew that was the ship where Feng Yelan was.

"Do you see me?" the voice in my head sounded again, "Look up."

Mu Bei looked up and saw a faint green light emanating from somewhere on the top. He walked closer and put his hand on the green light. "Is it here?"

no answer.

He removed the book that was blocking the green light and saw a box from which the light came.

The moment he touched the box, the green light disappeared, followed by a loud noise, and all the books moved, falling like dominoes, one after another.

The book ladder under his feet also retreated automatically. He lost his balance and his body fell down. There were countless fallen books all around him. He could even hear the rustling sound of pages turning, as well as countless screams and laughter, like a lively market.

When he felt he was going to fall endlessly, a red figure suddenly appeared and someone grabbed his wrist. Mu Bei looked closely and saw it was a young boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with two braids tied with a red ribbon on his head. A faint gleam flashed in the boy's eyes.

He pulled Mu Bei up, then pushed him forward. His hand loosened and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face: "Brother, don't you remember me? You broke my library. Have you figured out how to compensate me next time?"

Mu Bei suddenly realized, "You are... a book spirit?"

The young man smiled and said, "Brother, I have a name. You can call me Feng Shen."

Feng Shen? As soon as he finished speaking, the boy turned around, raised his hand to tear off the red ribbon on his head, jumped up, and fell into the sea of ​​books. Mu Bei felt his back sinking, and he fell heavily on a hard wooden board. He looked up and saw Feng Yelan standing at the bow, looking at him thoughtfully.

"You are so awesome."

Mu Bei stood up and looked up, only to see a faint red color fluttering around. Soon, the red color became clearer and clearer. The books stopped falling and returned to their original places. The young man proudly tied the red ribbon back on his head, jumped from the air, and landed directly on the boat.

"Brother, am I awesome?" Feng Shen said.

"Awesome!" Mu Bei had seen his methods. He was indeed a book spirit. It was not easy for him to manage such a large library.

Feng Yelan couldn't help but roll his eyes again: "Hey, you're not going to act young this time, are you going to act like a teenager instead?"

Feng Shen put his hands behind his head, biting the end of the red ribbon in his mouth, with one foot on the deck and the other on his legs. He spit out the red ribbon and glanced at Feng Yelan: "What do you know? A man is at least a teenager."

Feng Yelan couldn't help but want to vomit: "Old man, please leave quickly. The boat is too small to accommodate an ancestor like you."

Feng Shen glanced at Mu Bei and said, "Brother, what did you take?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Bei felt around his body a few times, but the box... was gone?

"I..." Feng Shen saw him like this and laughed, "Brother, I was just teasing you. No matter what you took from here, since you can take it away, it means that this thing belongs to you, bad woman, don't you think so?"

Feng Yelan paused and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yes! You talk too much today, let's go!"

Feng Shen stood up, leaped, and disappeared into the air.

"Brother, see you later!"