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Looking for the sound, Erguang quickly found a ball of red ghost things.

"Is this the boss? Why doesn't the boss like to develop into humans so much?"

Cool and handsome Guang couldn't help but hold his forehead. Judging from this strange look, it was Lin Ling undoubtedly.

"What should we do now? Is this asking us to pinch this red dumpling back to the boss's appearance?"

Domineering and broad-minded can't help but feel itchy, and I always find it quite interesting.

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

"Old Master!"

Two Guang spoke in unison.

Because the remaining energy in the Spirit Spring is not much, Pangu is anxious, even the basic etiquette he pays most attention to in his daily life. Without saying polite greetings, he directly called Erguang to work: "You two, help me pick up this stupid apprentice."

Seeing Pangu's tone anxious and the image was blurred, Erguang immediately determined that Pangu didn't have much time, so he followed his instructions without saying a word.

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

Seeing this, Pangu couldn't help but sigh. This is the real emperor's incompetence, and he was anxious to death.

But now is obviously not the time to train people, so Pangu waved his sleeves as if he had accepted his fate, and the next moment, a roll of bamboo slips flew out of the red ball.

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

However, Pangu obviously believed that the current "Chaos Divine Consciousness Art" should be Lin Ling's one, so he decisively rejected its show of kindness.

Seeing that Pangu was firm in his attitude, the "Chaos God's Consciousness" could only feel aggrieved by the red group, feeling the remaining Pangu aura on her body.

"This is probably a cycle of cause and effect, and all have fixed numbers."

Pangu couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion: When he was in danger, his apprentice saved him without hesitation, so it was his turn to repay her this time.

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

Feeling that his blood was absorbed into Lin Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, Pangu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead weakly, and began to murmur: "Hongmeng is just beginning to open, and the world is in chaos..."

As Pangu said every word, the "Chaos God's Consciousness" lit up a little, and the words on the bamboo slip seemed to be spiritual, floating into the air and dancing gracefully.

Erguang looked at Pan Gujian in shock and circling the space.

I saw that wherever these words went, space suddenly changed, especially the seriously shattered area, which gradually turned into a chaotic nebula.

"Boss, please wake up quickly and worship the real boss!"

"That's right, compared with your master, you are simply weak!"

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

In a daze, Lin Ling was a little irritated because a young monk kept chanting scriptures in his ear.

But why is she so familiar with this scripture?

So Lin Ling murmured: "Hmm, chirp, chirp."

Lin Ling, who has been familiar with the "Chaos Divine Consciousness Art", cannot recite the full text fluently, but he can instinctively hum and read it.

Seeing that Hong Tuanzi reacted, Erguang was very happy and immediately took her to imitate Pangu's behavior.

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

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

The chaotic brain, the chaotic thinking, everything looks like a dream and a reality. Lin Ling accidentally entered a state of free creation without self.

And this kind of unconscious Lin Ling is better integrated into this space and is even more traction to move by this space.

Erguang let go of his hand in surprise because they found several colorful chains appearing out of thin air. They pulled the red balls and danced in the space with it.

The next moment, the chaotic nebula began to spread and gradually wrapped around the entire resurrection land.

"The Chaos God's Consciousness" obviously felt something. It wrapped the red balls tightly and followed Lin Ling to fly freely in this space.

Pangu on the other end looked at Lin Ling who was being pulled and thoughtful.

Yes, creation is free. So who stipulates that only the writer can create? Although things themselves restrict creation, isn’t the constraints just for better guidance?

Pangu, who had a high level of understanding, immediately entered a state of selfless enlightenment. He imitated Lin Ling, relaxed completely, and began to speak loudly again based on his instinct.

Lin Ling, a master of following the master and apprentice, naturally resonated with the abilities of the master and apprentice, and even through the mirror, it emitted strong energy fluctuations.

The one who was most affected by it was naturally the "Chaos Divine Consciousness Art". I saw it very happy and joyful, and rows of new words appeared on the bamboo slips.

Soon, the second edition of "Chaos God's Consciousness" was officially released.

It was not until this time that Pangu smiled relievedly, and the image disappeared after being darkened a few times.

After Pangu disappeared, the balls and rolls of chains were still dancing and dancing.

If it weren't for seeing the chaos in the chaotic nebula becoming more transparent and the stars becoming brighter, Erguang would have thought that Hongtuanzi was ADHD.

【Welfare Plane】

Hello everyone, my name is Lin Ling. After helping me with a small sip, I finally managed to overcome the difficulties.

Now, I am awake and my body's functions are slowly recovering.

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

That is, because I had a very serious sequelae because of the long-term return to the beginning of consciousness, I felt a serious sequelae - the nervous system throughout my body seemed to have malfunctioned.

The most intuitive manifestation is that I can’t take care of myself anymore, and if others don’t observe carefully, they will think I am a polio patient.

For this reason, few others allowed me to possess my own tasks, so as not to destroy the beauty of the dwelling body.

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 with tombs flooding.

Here, it is generally believed that after death, people do not really die, but will still exist in the form of a soul.

Therefore, here, special attention is paid to post-death etiquette.

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

The first category is the most common gift of peace, the purpose is to hope that the deceased will be born with a good birth with peace of mind.

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

The second category is to bring some obsessed companionship gifts, the purpose is to let the deceased continue to be with him.

The third category, needless to say more, is the other category, because of its diverse types, I will not talk more about it for the time being.
Chapter completed!