Looking for the sound, Erguang soon found a red and bright ghost.

"This is the boss? Why doesn't the boss like to go to the human race? ”

Cool and handsome Guang couldn't help but hold his forehead, looking at this strange shape, there was no doubt that Lin Ling was there.

"What now? Is this what we want to pinch this red ball back to the boss? ”

Domineering Guang can't help but itch, I always think it's quite interesting.

Just as Erguang was about to move Yunliu's detection equipment to do the test, a pool of spring water blocked the two of them, and gradually formed an oval mirror. Then, a small Shota appears in the mirror.

"Master!"

The two speakers in unison.

Because there was not much residual energy in Lingquan, in his eagerness, Pangu even forgot the basic etiquette that he paid most attention to on weekdays, and he didn't say anything polite, so he directly beckoned Erguang to work: "You two, help me pick up this stupid apprentice." ”

Seeing that Pangu's tone was eager and the image was blurry, Erguang immediately judged that Pangu didn't have much time, so he didn't say a word and obediently acted according to his instructions.

Even when it was picked up, the red dumplings remained motionless.

Seeing this, Pangu couldn't help sighing, this is the real emperor is not in a hurry, and all the eunuchs are in a hurry.

But now is obviously not the time to train people, so Pangu waved his sleeves in resignation, and the next moment, a roll of bamboo flew out of the red group.

Although this volume of "Chaos Divine Consciousness" is no longer the same as it used to be because it has absorbed luck, it is still Pangu's.

It's just that Pangu obviously thinks that the current "Chaos Divine Consciousness Technique" should be Lin Ling's it, so he decisively rejected its overtures.

Seeing Pangu's resolute attitude, the "Chaos Divine Consciousness Technique" could only be aggrieved and coiled on Hongtuan's body, feeling the residual Pangu aura on her body.

"It's probably a causal cycle, and there's a definite number."

Pangu couldn't help but sigh with emotion for a while: when he was in danger, it was his apprentice who saved him without hesitation, so this time it was his turn to repay her.

The next moment, Pangu's face, which was already poor in qi and blood, turned pale, and at the same time, a drop of golden blood floated out of his heart and flew towards the red ball.

Feeling that the blood in his heart was absorbed into Lin Ling's sea of consciousness, Pangu weakly wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, and began to murmur words in his mouth: "Hongmeng has just opened, and heaven and earth are chaotic......"

With every word Pangu said, the "Chaos Divine Consciousness Technique" lit up, and the words on the bamboo slips seemed to have spirituality, floating into the air and dancing.

Erguang looked at the pan antique with a shocked face, turning around this space.

I saw that everywhere these words went, the space changed suddenly, especially the severely fragmented area, and gradually turned into a chaotic nebula.

"Boss, boss, wake up, go and worship the real boss!"

"That's it, compared to your master, boss, you are simply weak!"

Erguang pinched the red dumplings fiercely, hoping that Lin Ling would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In a vague way, Lin Ling was a little irritable, because there was a little monk who kept chanting scriptures in his ear.

But why is this scripture so familiar to her?

So, Lin Ling read inarticulately: "Hum chirp chirp." ”

Lin Ling, who was familiar with the "Chaos Divine Consciousness Technique" no less than ten times, although he could not recite the full text fluently, he could instinctively hum along.

Seeing Hongtuanzi's reaction, Er Guang was very happy, and immediately took her to imitate Pangu's behavior.

Seeing this, Pangu's movements became slower and slower, and his posture became more and more exaggerated.

Under the serious guidance of the three of them, Lin Ling entered a very magical state.

With a chaotic brain, chaotic thinking, everything seems like a dream, Lin Ling accidentally stumbled into a state of free creation without self.

And this is how Lin Ling, who is unconscious, better integrates into this space, and is even more dragged by this space.

Erguang let go of his hand in some surprise as they noticed that several colorful chains appeared out of thin air, pulling the red ball and dancing with it in the space.

The next moment, the Chaos Nebula began to spread, gradually enveloping the entire resurrection ground.

The Chaos Divine Consciousness Technique obviously felt something, and it tightly wrapped the red ball, following Lin Ling to soar freely in this space.

Pangu on the other end looked at Lin Ling, who was being towed, thoughtfully.

Yes, creation is free. So who said that it was only the writer who could create? Although things themselves restrict creation, aren't they just to lead better?

Pangu, who had a high level of understanding, immediately entered a state of selfless epiphany, he learned from Lin Ling's appearance, completely relaxed, and began to speak again with instinct.

Lin Ling, a little expert in reading, naturally followed the hum Qingqing. The abilities of the master and apprentice resonated, and even through the mirror, they emitted strong energy fluctuations.

And the most deeply affected by it is naturally the "Chaos Divine Consciousness", I saw it very happily up and down, and rows of new words appeared on the bamboo slips.

Soon, the second edition of Chaos Divine Consciousness was officially released.

And only then did Pangu smile with relief, and after the image was bright and dark a few times, it disappeared.

After Pangu disappeared, a mass of scrolls and chains was still dancing hand by hand.

If it weren't for seeing the chaos in the Chaos Nebula becoming more and more transparent, and the stars getting brighter and brighter, Erguang would have thought that Hong Tuanzi was an ADHD offender.

【Welfare Plane】

Hello everyone, my name is Lin Ling, and after all parties helped me open a small stove, I finally got through the difficulties.

Now, I am awake and my body is slowly recovering.

However, there is still a very serious problem that is bothering me.

That is, because of the long period of returning to consciousness, I suffered from a very serious sequelae - the nervous system of the whole body seemed to malfunction.

The most obvious manifestation of this is that I am no longer able to take care of myself, and if others do not look closely, they will think that I am a polio patient.

For this reason, the others did not allow me to possess me to do the task, lest I destroy the beauty of the hostel's prosperous life.

Fortunately, this plane is allowed to exist in the form of a soul.

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This time, the welfare plane is a plane where tombs are overflowing.

Here, it is generally believed that people do not really die after death and still exist in the form of souls.

So, here, special attention is paid to posthumous etiquette.

According to the different visions of the deceased, the reported funeral can be divided into the following categories:

The first category is the most conventional peace ceremony, the purpose of which is to hope that the deceased will have a good birth with peace of mind.

As for whether you want to be rich in the next life, or want to find a good partner, or just want to live a long and peaceful life, these are all subcategories.

The second category is the companionship gift with some obsession, the purpose is to let the deceased continue to be by his side.

The third category, needless to say, is something else, because of its variety, I won't say too much for the time being.