Bengyuantie: I was honest with Bai Heng

At this time, Da Ling'er was hanging on Wang Xing like a koala, covering Wang Xing's face with her skinny little chest without realizing it.

Wang Xing was frowning. Although Guizhong was small, it was sweet and soft after all.

Apart from a faint peach wood scent, this one is really not comfortable at all, and even a little bit uncomfortable.

"Get down here!"

After Wang Xing finished speaking, he pulled the big Ling'er down with force, and shook his legs to push the small Ling'er away from him.

"Haha, sorry, Immortal, I'm just too happy~"

The two Ling'er scratched their heads at the same time and stuck out their tongues.

"By the way, where's Sister Ganyu?"

The two Ling'er looked around excitedly again, and soon they saw little Ganyu who was helping to stack firewood.

"over there!"

When they saw little Ganyu, their eyes lit up instantly, and they ran towards little Ganyu in perfect sync.

but……

"Ah! What are you doing, Immortal?!"

Before Xiao Ling'er could run two steps, Wang Xing grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and lifted her up to look at him.

"It's time for you to go back."

Wang Xing said calmly.

"Eh? Look, there's no danger here. It's okay for me to stay here, right~"

Xiao Ling'er grinned, but Wang Xing just looked at her quietly. It seemed that he had not suffered enough last time.

"what!"

Without much ado, Wang Xing directly threw Xiao Ling'er into the fairyland, and then looked in the direction of Da Ling'er and Xiao Ganyu.

"Sister Ganyu, what are you doing?"

At this time, Da Ling'er was talking to Xiao Ganyu as if nothing had happened, but Ling'er in the form of a girl called Xiao Ganyu, who looked like a child, "sister"...

It's a bit weird.

"Preparing for cremation."

Xiao Ganyu had already noticed the situation on Wang Xing's side, so he was not surprised by Da Ling'er.

"Is this the new type of funeral ritual that the immortal mentioned?"

Ling'er looked around at the Qianyan Army. They were moving corpses to the firewood pile, with gloomy looks on their faces.

The excitement of victory in the war has faded, and sadness is inevitable as I see that the companion with whom I was chatting and laughing in the morning has become a cold corpse.

"Let me help too!"

Ling'er looked at the scene, smiled and clenched her fists.

"Don't pretend I'm not talking about you."

Wang Xing came over and said to Da Ling'er with his arms folded.

"Ah, Sister Ganyu, save me."

Da Ling'er hurriedly squatted behind Xiao Ganyu, but unfortunately Ganyu was too small to cover her at all.

"press……"

Little Ganyu stood there in some embarrassment, waiting for Wang Xing's decision.

"Let's go."

Wang Xing raised his hand and was ready to open the entrance to the fairyland again and throw Da Ling'er in.

"No, I'm grown up now and can help you!"

Ling'er looked at Wang Xing seriously, with an expression that showed she would never obey.

"..."

Wang Xing looked at her determined eyes with a slightly dazed expression.

Ling'er had just endured the mental attack of the "Bone" Demon God, and saw the bloody and tragic battlefield, but she still wanted to follow me. If this is not love...

(Is it because I adopted her that she feels she owes me something?)

Wang Xing was thinking about Ling'er's motives. When Ling'er saw Wang Xing's hesitation, her face lit up with joy.

Thinking that the immortal might still be worried about her safety, Ling'er immediately added.

"And I can return to my original body at any time. I react quickly and there will be no danger!"

"You've figured this out?!"

Wang Xing was shocked. It seemed that Ling'er was indeed talented in the soul!

"Hum..."

Ling'er snorted triumphantly, not giving Wang Xing a chance to argue, and continued to throw out her chips.

"Immortal, do you remember what you promised me~?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Wang Xing collected his thoughts and recalled.

It seemed that I had indeed promised Ling'er something, but I couldn't remember it clearly.

"There really isn't a job you can do right now. If I can find one that suits you in the future..."

"As long as there's no danger, I'll let you help me, okay?"

Ling'er raised the corners of her mouth, and imitated Wang Xing's appearance at that time, telling the story slowly.

(Quoted from: Chapter 41: The Demon of the Sea)

"Um, so what?"

Wang Xing frowned slightly, as if he knew what Ling'er wanted to do.

"Let me help with the funeral. I've buried my parents before, so I have a lot of experience!"

Ling'er pointed to the pile of firewood beside her, patted her chest proudly with her other hand, looked at Wang Xingqi and said.

Her original idea was to work hard to learn the magic and become a great spirit, and then find a random reason to follow the immortal.

I didn’t expect that I was so gifted that I learned it in an instant!

Now that I happened to see that a funeral was about to be held, I just went with the flow.

"Hum..."

Ling'er played all her cards, stood up proudly with her hands on her hips, feeling that victory was already in her grasp.

It’s a pity that Wang Xing finally poured cold water on her.

"It still doesn't work. There will always be times when you can't react."

Wang Xing shook his head and rejected it.

"Spirit possession" is not as simple as allowing the soul to control the body, but it completely merges the entire soul and body together!

If Ling'er fails to escape in time, just like everyone else when they die, that half of the soul will directly follow the body... and turn into ashes!

Although we have the protection of the future Wang Xing, that kind of thing will definitely not happen.

"Hmm...why..."

When Ling'er heard what Wang Xing said, she stopped arguing.

Instead, his mood gradually became depressed. He slowly squatted down, hugged his thighs, and buried his head in them.

After all, he is just a child. It is not easy for him to persist for so long despite Wang Xing’s repeated vetoes.

When Wang Xing saw her lonely expression, his heart skipped a beat.

(Ling'er has always been lively and active, and it was actually me who made this kind of expression for the first time?!)

(I just want Ling'er to live well, but now it seems...)

(Did I overlook the word "good"?)

Wang Xing was struggling, but little Ganyu beside him couldn't bear it anymore, so she slowly lifted up Da Ling'er's jade hands and held them in her own palms.

"What's wrong, Sister Ganyu?"

Ling'er looked up with tears in her eyes, puzzled.

Little Ganyu did not reply, but closed her eyes slightly, and the little hand covering Ling'er's back emitted a bright red light.

When the little hand was raised, a drop of blood had already condensed on the back of Da Ling'er's hand!

"Brother Guixing, this drop of blood can protect her, so let Hu Ling stay."

Little Ganyu turned around and pleaded.

When Wang Xing thought about it, he finally nodded in agreement and did not stop him.

“Really?!”

Ling'er couldn't believe her ears, and looked at Wang Xing again, and saw Wang Xing nodded slightly in response.

"That's great! Thank you, Sister Ganyu~! Woo woo woo..."

Ling'er happily hugged little Ganyu tightly, wiping her tears and snot.

"Go away...it's dirty."

Little Ganyu gently pushed Ling'er with a look of disgust, while Wang Xing looked at the scene and smiled faintly.

……

Afterwards, Wang Xing informed the head coach about Da Ling'er.

The head coach was shocked when he heard this and marveled at the mysteriousness of the magic.

After the head coach made some arrangements, Ling'er successfully joined the burial team...

"Why is everyone so sad?"

Ling'er asked in confusion, holding a bundle of firewood.

"Forehead……"

The Qianyan soldiers in front of her were speechless, just silently looking at the corpses of their companions in their hands.

If Ling'er wasn't the adopted daughter of an immortal, I'm afraid she would have cursed her out directly.

"Because from now on... I will never see them again."

Qian Yanjun explained to Ling'er with sad patience.

"But don't people go to heaven after death?"

"They are in another world, they must hope that we live happily every day, so we shouldn't miss them~!"

Ling'er shook her head slightly, expressing the views on life and death that her parents had instilled in her.

"Rebirth? Another world? Is there really such a thing?"

The Qianyan Army around him looked at each other, confused.

But when he thought about Ling'er's identity as the adopted daughter of the immortal, he felt that she might overhear some secrets among the immortals, so he had some trust in Ling'er's words.

So they all cast their attention and waited for what would happen next.

"Of course it exists!"

Ling'er's affirmative words reached the ears of the Qianyan Army, and they were all shocked. So sure? !

"I'll tell you a secret. Today I entered a mysterious space of the immortals. Maybe this is..."

Ling'er quietly moved closer to Qianyan Jun in front of her and told him what she had seen and heard today.

"Don't tell the immortal, or he'll scold you."

Ling'er looked around and whispered a warning. The Qianyan soldiers' eyes flickered as they listened to Ling'er's words.

Rebirth, another world... do they really exist?!

And it’s top secret information among the immortals? !

Just like that, more and more people gathered around Ling'er, and Wang Xing looked in the direction of Ling'er in confusion.

"What are those Qianyan soldiers doing?"

……