Bengyuantie: I was honest with Bai Heng

At this time, the Qianyan Army around Ling'er had gathered in a crowd, whispering.

"So...if I commit suicide, can I go see them?"

A Qianyan soldier asked.

"Of course not!"

Ling'er sternly denied the Qianyan Army's dangerous idea and explained.

“It is a beautiful world without hunger, poverty and depression!”

"Only good people can be reborn here, and suicide is a great evil!"

"Is that so... oh... okay."

The Qianyan Army sighed with regret.

But thinking of his brother's spirit in heaven, he still smiled.

I hope that I can see him again after I die heroically on the battlefield.

"What are you doing to Miss Hu Ling! Go to work!!!"

The head coach also noticed the abnormality here, and walked to the periphery of the Qianyan Army and shouted angrily.

When the Qianyan soldiers heard the chief instructor's voice, their bodies tensed up.

I was eavesdropping on the immortal's secrets, if I were discovered, I wouldn't be silenced, right? !

"Yes!!!"

He then immediately saluted the head coach and quickly went back to his work.

Wang Xing watched from a distance as the head coach bowed and nodded to Ling'er with a faint smile on his face.

(Ling'er, it seems like she gets along well with the Qianyan Army.)

……

The sky gradually darkened, and at dusk, the funeral was finally ready.

On the eve of the ceremony, all the Qianyan soldiers recommended Ling'er to host the ceremony.

Ling'er was startled at first, then she coughed lightly a few times, proudly put her hands on her hips, and happily agreed.

Wang Xing and the head coach looked at each other. Although they had some doubts, seeing everyone's sincere expressions, they finally nodded in agreement.

……

After a while

(What kind of magic potion did Ling'er give them?!)

Wang Xing glanced at Ling'er's back as she was standing in front of several piles of firewood holding a torch, then glanced at the Qianyan Army below, his face twitching slightly.

because……

They all had smiles on their faces, staring at Ling'er (the corpse of their companion in front of them) above them, as if they were possessed!

I saw Ling'er bending over and lighting the piles of firewood one by one. The breeze blew and the flames flickered.

The sparks that splash out from time to time are like butterflies dancing in the air.

"Yin and Yang are in order, but fate is unpredictable. I will use this butterfly fire to guide you!"

Ling'er clasped her hands together, lowered her brows and closed her eyes, and solemnly read out the eulogy.

"Oh? That looks pretty good!"

Wang Xing looked at Ling'er's movements and expressions, and couldn't help but admire that Ling'er was indeed quite capable.

(Why does this sound familiar? Click...)

Just as Wang Xing was thinking back...

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The Qianyan soldiers below all cheered and looked very happy!

The cheers continued for a long time, spreading in all directions, and seemed particularly strange at this funeral!

"Gui, Lord Guixing, what is going on?"

The head coach looked at their mental state and was actually a little scared.

He moved closer to Wang Xing tremblingly and asked in a low voice.

"..."

Strangely, Wang Xing did not reply. The head coach turned to look at Wang Xing in confusion, and then his face was instantly replaced by horror!

"Master Guixing, you...how could you?!"

Just because Wang Xing also had a smile on his face, even... better than them!

"How on earth was this done?!"

Wang Xing admired the expressions of the Qianyan Army with ecstasy.

Because the "longing for the living" that troubled him was solved so quietly!!!

Wang Xing looked at Ling'er with burning eyes again. If there was only one variable in this, it would be Ling'er!

The solution to break the endless war of undead lies in Ling'er!

And our savior, Hu Ling, was enjoying the attention of the crowd at this moment, with his hands on his hips and a silly smile on his face.

……

Soon after, the funeral was over.

Xue'er carried little Wang Xing to the "Tang of All People" in Liyue Harbor and ordered more than a dozen tables of delicious food, which Wang Xing then summoned from the "Stardust Ring" to hold a celebration banquet for the slaying of the demon god.

Little Ganyu was sitting at a table alone, with stars in her eyes, eating her favorite vegetarian food.

After thanking Lord Guixing for the reward, the Qianyan soldiers began to eat with relish without any manners.

Wang Xing looked at the scene and nodded with satisfaction.

Ling'er, who was standing by, also had eyes shining. When she was about to join in, she was grabbed by Wang Xing.

"Ah, what for, Immortal?"

"What did you tell them? To make them like that."

Wang Xing asked seriously.

"Ah? Even the Immortal knows about this?!"

Ling'er's body trembled. Could it be that she had leaked the mysterious space and was exposed?

She then realized that if Wang Xing knew, he wouldn't have asked her.

So she hurriedly arched her body and spoke softly and coquettishly.

"Ahem... the Immortal finally wants to understand Ling'er~"

"Stop talking so much."

Wang Xing tapped her little head lightly. Ling'er stuck out her tongue and then told Wang Xing her views on life and death.

……

After a while

"Another world, rebirth?!"

After Ling'er's guidance, Wang Xing realized that the method to get rid of his longing was so simple!

The so-called afterlife and another world, isn’t this a classic religious thought? !

And Wang Xing will definitely save everyone in the future, so the other world described by Ling'er...

It really exists!!!

"Uh... wouldn't that mean I'll become the King of Hell or God in Heaven in the future?!"

Wang Xing felt a chill when he thought of this.

He was only thinking about salvation, but never thought about the change of his identity.

"Forget it, it's not a bad thing."

Wang Xing shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Looking at Ling'er, who was scratching her cheek with an awkward smile because she accidentally let the cat out of the bag (leaking the secret of the Wonderland in the Cave), his expression was complicated.

Because he already knew Ling'er's identity.

A lively and cheerful personality, a calm mind, outstanding spiritual talents, and a unique view of life and death...

She is the first generation head of Wangsheng Hall——Hu Ling!!!

As for why it must be the first generation, because...

"Ling'er, I have a difficult task for you."

Wang Xing put his hand on Ling'er's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Eh? Aren't you mad at me?"

Ling'er pointed at herself, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise.

Wang Xing just shook his head lightly.

Which immortal in the Dongtian fairyland doesn't have it? This is just a trivial matter.

"Hehe... Thank you, Immortal. Just leave anything to Ling'er~!"

"I will definitely not let the Immortal down!"

Ling'er squeezed her biceps and assured confidently.

"Ah."

Wang Xing nodded slightly, then spoke slowly.

"From now on, the Wangsheng Hall will be established to manage all funeral services in Liyue."

"And you, Hu Ling, are the first generation head of the Wangsheng Hall!"

Wang Xing looked at Ling'er with gentle eyes, who was full of disbelief.

"Leave it to you, Ling'er."

"All...all...all?!"

Ling'er counted the number of fingers she could count at a glance and said tremblingly.