Hearing this, a smile appeared on Di Ling's face, he knew that since this kind of words could be spoken, the Writing Department must have found a way to deal with it, and the rebirth of Dapeng was inevitable!

After all, it was because of his own willfulness that he died when he was broken, and it is absolutely impossible to say that he is not guilty at all.

Now that the dead good brother has returned, how can he not be happy!

However, at this time, I heard the text department speak: "If the remnant soul of the Dapeng is not condensed and forcibly operated, there is only one result, and that is ...... Soul Flying!"

As soon as these words came out, Di Ling couldn't help but gasp, as if he had been beaten directly from heaven to hell, he didn't know what formation and what worked, but he knew what it meant to be scattered, and he knew very well what it meant!

"But......" Seeing that Di Ling's face suddenly turned pale, he couldn't bear to scare him anymore, so he hurriedly changed his words, smiled slyly, and continued, "It's okay!"

"What do you mean?" Di Ling raised her head, looked at him, and hurriedly asked.

"Hehe......" The Writing Section said with a smile, "It is now in the period of five hundred years of reincarnation calamity, and the various sealing formations on the continent will become relatively weak, and the requiem array laid by the old Pope's beast will also be affected, and Dapeng is a powerful ability, his remnant soul must be able to detect it, so ......"

Speaking of this, the writing department didn't continue to speak, and the corners of his mouth rose to look at Di Ling, waiting for his answer.

After hearing this, Di Ling was obviously relieved, glared at the writing department, and said, "Can you not be so gasping for breath when you talk in the future!"

"So what?"

Di Ling knew what he meant, rolled her eyes disdainfully, shook her head helplessly, and continued: "So...... The remnant soul of Dapeng will definitely be able to condense!"

"That's natural, after rushing out of the requiem array of the Ten Thousand Generals Monument, there is nowhere to go, and I will definitely find this place with this room full of soul spells, now ......" The Writing Department suddenly pointed to the top of Di Ling and shouted, "Dapeng may be urinating on your head!"

"Ahhh......h

"Hahaha!"

(Words from the remnant soul of the Roc: Huh, can you see me?...... No, I can't see it, otherwise he wouldn't have been unresponsive when I on his head just now, hmm. ）

After a while, the two fell silent.

The writing department raised its head, looked around at the complex spells that emitted blood-colored light, and couldn't help but look worried again, and said, "I'm afraid that when it is operating, something else will be mixed in......"

"Something else?" asked Di Ling, confused.

"Yes, just some ...... Dirty things, they hover between the heaven and the earth, refusing to dissipate, just waiting for a chance to be reborn, and what we have to do now, after all, is against the will of heaven, it is against the sky, and the creation obtained will naturally be targeted, and the interference of the outside world is almost inevitable. ”

"What do you mean...... Is it a ghost?"

"No, it's not the ghosts," the Writing Section denied, "the ghosts are possessed by the unconscious, and they are only ghouls, and the things I am talking about are different, they are powerful revenants, they disdain to possess the body, they have no thoughts, only a vestige of consciousness that remains of life, and they only seek one...... A real rebirth!"

"So what to do?"

"I will set up a magic circle around the house, and you can go and act as an eye to resist the attacks of those revenants, so that it is possible to ensure the smooth return of the Roc without fail. ”

(Words from the remnant soul of Dapeng in the corner: What are you two grinding and chirping, but hurry up, those revenant souls, you can come if you want to, and you can't beat me.) ）

"By the way, Remnant Feng......" Di Ling glanced around the room and said, "You say...... The remnant soul of the Roc is in this house now?"

"That's right, unless he's stupid and still doesn't realize it in the Requiem Array, otherwise, he must be here. The Writing Section replied, "Why do you ask this?"

After hearing this, Di Ling shrugged his shoulders and explained: "It's nothing, since he is already here, then don't worry, let's go eat first, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

(Words from the remnant soul of the roc: What! Are you in such a hurry to eat!)

Just as the two of them were about to leave the house, the skeleton on the stone platform suddenly sat up and roared with dancing hands: "You two bastards, are you starving ghosts reincarnated, can't you wait for me to live a piece to eat!"

"Ahhh

......

"The skeleton is right, we can't eat alone!" said the Writing Department seriously.

"Don't you think all this is a bit too outrageous?" Di Ling looked at the restored skeleton on the stone platform vigilantly, and said coldly.

"It's okay, I'll set up the formation!" said as he turned around and walked out the door.

After seeing this, Di Ling muttered in a low voice: "Dapeng, bear with me for a while, we're here to pick you up!" and then turned around and went out.

(Words from the remnant soul of the Roc: Okay, okay, let's go.) ）

After coming outside, Di Ling only saw the writing department running and shouting: "Let's go, before the skeleton is found, let's go eat first!"

(Words from the remnant soul of the roc: Your uncle's! Don't run!)

"Okay, wait for me to ......" Di Ling's voice did not fall, only to see that in the night, a snow-white figure sped past him, chasing the writing department......

......

Looking at the writing department with a blue nose and swollen face after being brought back by the skeleton and beaten up, Di Ling couldn't help but feel a chill.

He turned his head to look at the skeleton lying on the stone platform to recover its original state, and couldn't help but be terrified, fortunately he didn't run with the writing department, otherwise he would have to be beaten.

Fortunately, after being beaten, the writing department was already half-full after eating his fists, and he was honest, so he didn't shout anymore to eat.

Then, he took out the text scroll, waved his pen, and quickly set up the defensive array, under his instructions, Di Ling stood in the position of the eye of the formation, and after getting ready, he nodded to the text department.

Seeing this, the writing department turned back to the room, and carefully looked at the blood-colored charms on the wall on the ground, as if they felt that something was wrong, so they stepped forward and made some changes.

After all, you need to be cautious and cautious when you go against the sky, if you accidentally make a little mistake, all those who have cause and effect with it will be wiped out, and you can't be careless!

After a while, the Writing Section looked at the spell he had modified, nodded slightly, and then took out the blood-red life spirit stone stolen by Di Ling, and the text scroll was unfurled, and he began to do it......

At the same time, there is a sudden change outside the house, and the wind is surging!