The one who had no conscience in the writing department didn't help Dapeng pick up his head in the end, and he still relied on his own groping, and finally found it.

After putting his head back on, he sat aside in a huff and said no more.

At this time, Di Ling woke up, and when Dapeng saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

As soon as Di Ling woke up, he saw a big skull head dangling in front of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Ghost!" and then threw a punch.

As if he had been beaten out of the experience of the writing department, as early as the moment Di Ling saw him, Dapeng had already stretched out his right hand, and sure enough, the next moment, his big head appeared in his hand.

Then, I saw Dapeng wave his arms, hold his head with both hands, click, and return his head to its original position.

"It's me, I'm ...... Your uncle's!"

Before Dapeng's words fell, he could only hear Di Ling shout again: "Ah! the ghost in Hoi An's head!" and then punched straight into the fist, and the huge head flew in response......

......

"Hmm...... You mean...... Is this guy Dapeng?" After listening to the explanation of the Writing Department, Di Ling looked at the skeleton in front of him groping for his head, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

Before the writing department could speak, the big head that was in the corner spoke: "Yes, isn't it amazing, if you know who I am, come and help me pick up my head." ”

Di Ling heard this, and was about to get up, but the writing department grabbed him and asked seriously: "Di Ling, don't worry, how are your injuries?"

"I'm fine. Di Ling's face was full of doubts, looking at the writing department, I don't know why he asked this.

"Are you okay? Do you remember what just happened outside?"

"This ......," Di Ling recalled carefully, "there were a lot of dead souls just outside, but they left again, and then a few strong guys appeared......"

Speaking of this, the Writing Section listened carefully, refusing to miss a trace of detail, after all, the suffocating terrifying aura that appeared before had to make people care, to see if they could find a clue from Di Ling's words.

However, Di Ling suddenly threw a punch and scolded: "You bastard! fool me with a blinding magic circle, and let me be an eye of the formation, a fart, can that thing use the eye of the formation!"

The writing department was punched and flew out, just hitting the Dapeng who had found his head and was about to install it on his body, and with a slip of his hand, there was a sound of bones rolling on the ground......

"Hey, you two!

Although he scolded, at this time, Dapeng's headless body couldn't see anything, and he could only dance weakly at the air, punching and kicking.

The writing department didn't pay attention to him, and looked at Di Ling with a weak heart.

His face was full of flattery, his eyebrows were provocative, and he said: "Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to beat them, make a magic circle, try not to fight if you can, how good, right?" ”

"Okay?" Di Ling said angrily, "What a fart, just your three-legged cat's tricks, and you will deceive those unconscious little ghosts, those old things didn't have the slightest hesitation at all, and they broke in!"

"Uh-huh, and then?" the Writing Section was eager to know what was next.

According to his own feelings before, it was only after the old things that Di Ling said in his mouth did it that he attracted the most powerful revenant.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Di Ling stopped speaking, and then shook her head silently......

Seeing this, the writing department was shocked, and a strange idea burst out in his mind again!

It seems that the powerful revenant only appeared after Di Ling fell into a coma, or maybe...... It will only appear after Di Ling is unconscious!

"Di Ling......" the Writing Section said cautiously, "do you want to ...... Try to think about it again, what just happened?"

"...... just now" Di Ling frowned, and the scene outside the secret room resurfaced in her mind......

After the five powerful revenants cleared the field, they broke into the blinding array without any hesitation, and their goal was naturally to block in front of them, and they were still stupidly acting as the eyes of the array.

And Di Ling secretly scolded the writing department, and then, without any reservations, he waved the lightning storm fog that had been stored in his hand for a long time, and threw it directly at the enemy.

For a moment, the fog in the circle was all over the sky, and the wind suddenly rose, even mixed with some flashing lightning, sweeping towards the five powerful revenants.

But unexpectedly, the other party had no entity, so how could he take care of such an attack, so he ignored this storm and worked together to break out the spiritual shackles of Di Ling, wanting to directly annihilate his spiritual consciousness!

And Di Ling's autonomous consciousness began to disappear from this time......

"After that...... I had the impression that the five old things seemed to have seen something and retreated......" Di Ling recalled hard.

After hearing this, the writing department was more sure of his conjecture, so he opened his mouth to explain: "Di Ling, do you remember why we were summoned by the one in the seal back then?"

"Of course we all have ancient remnant souls......" Di Ling blurted out, but before the words fell, he had already realized it, and looked at the writing department with an incredulous expression.

Seeing him like this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled: "You guessed it too?"

"Could it be...... It's the remnant of the Ancients in my body...... Awakened?" asked Di Ling with some surprise.

However, the writing department shook his head and said, "Not sure, but very likely. After all, I can't guess that there are any other powerful revenant souls who don't take the creation after retreating from the enemy, so what those five old things see is very likely to be you after the remnant soul awakens!"

Hearing this, Di Ling looked at his hands, his joy was indescribable, and then he raised his head and asked the writing department, "You say...... After my Ancient Remnant Soul awakens, will I be able to beat the Bloody Hands Senior?"

After hearing this, the writing department looked at him with disdain, and said in a strange manner: "Then why don't I call the bloody hand senior, and you will ask him personally?"

However, at the thought of that bloody hand that could cripple him with one punch, Di Ling couldn't help but feel a thrill.

Hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "Forget it, after all, I don't know how to awaken the ancient remnant soul in my body now, and it is easy to be beaten out by the bloody seniors, let's talk about it later." ”

"Cut. ”

"But...... I've always had a problem, and I'm very concerned about it......"

"What's the problem?"

After hearing this, Di Ling turned his head to look at the skeleton next to him that had just been adjusted with his head in place, and then turned his head, stared at the eyes of the writing department, and asked, "Do you think, he ...... Is it really Roc?"