"I'll take you! Old guy, let's see what you do this time." In the castle in the starlight realm, Jung was sitting cross-legged playing chess with Master Yideng. Suddenly, a dazzling light emitted from the room, almost lighting up the entire room through the window. In the starlight world, the light gradually stabilized. Fang Xiaoling appeared next to her and kicked the chessboard over.
"Oops! I finally beat him in a game!" Jung jumped up and was about to get angry, but he saw Fang Xiaoling's expression was very painful, "Light Master, more than a year has passed here, you... your Is the injury still healed?"
"The operation has started, but I have to meet Roland in the morning, so I'd better leave the awareness of pain here." Fang Xiaoling looked at the ceiling helplessly, "It doesn't matter, it's much better than before, I hope I hope I can recover as soon as possible in the real world..."
"Mr. Jung, I'm going back first." Yideng returned to the room next to him and continued to meditate.
"Lord of Light, go back to the real world quickly." Jung advised, "Based on the time it takes for your injury to heal in the real world, converted to the starlight realm, I don't know how many years it will take, one day to three years, One hundred days is three hundred years!”
"I only stay for one morning in the real world, that is..." Before Fang Xiaoling could finish her words, the pain suddenly disappeared, "Huh? I don't feel any pain anymore? Oh yes, maybe the anesthetic over there in the real world is working. Come on..."
"That's great, Lord of Light. Let the doctor handle it over there. Quickly bring all your consciousness back to the astral world. Look at what's happening outside the window." Jung pointed out the window and said, "Men and women are different. We are in a faction and have been fighting for a whole year. We can’t do any harm to each other, but we still have to fight. We fight and argue at the same time. No matter how hard we try to persuade them, it’s useless!”
Fang Xiaoling looked in the direction of Jung's finger, and saw thick smoke billowing outside the window, almost covering the entire starry sky.
In the real world, Fang Xiaoling was unable to open her eyes due to the effects of anesthesia, so she decided to bring all her consciousness back to the astral realm first.
There was another dazzling light in the castle room. Fang Xiaoling got up and ran to the window, shouting outside, "Are you going to rebel?!!!"
The quarrel has not stopped, the clash of swords and guns is still heard, and loud explosions can be heard one after another. But the difference at this time is that among the chaotic sounds, there is an additional voice, that is, "Don't fight, don't fight." Fight! The Lord of Light is back!"
Fang Xiaoling jumped directly from the window and fell heavily on the high platform. After landing, she almost flattened into a paper figure. She blew on her thumb, and her whole body inflated like a balloon, and then she took a deep breath. He took a breath and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop it, Mom!"
The spirits stopped one after another and gathered in groups towards the high platform.
Fang Xiaoling looked at the apocalyptic ruins around her and asked angrily, "What's wrong with you all? Wasn't it good at the beginning?"
The spirits below were clearly divided into two camps, men and women, with a line of distance between them. Regardless of which camp, they all silently glanced at the other camp with their eyes, as if to say, "It's all their fault!" ", the Starlight Realm fell into a silent eye battle for a while.
Seeing no one answered, Fang Xiaoling pointed to a disgraced woman from the women's camp in the audience and said, "Yu Ji! What's the matter with you? Haven't you reunited with Xiang Yu? Why are you also participating in the battle? Where is Xiang Yu?"
After saying that, a huge sword emerged from the depths of the man's camp, and Xiang Yu's voice came from below, "Lord of Light! I'm here."
Fang Xiaoling pinched her waist and shouted, "Xiang Yu! You used to look for Yu Ji every day, now what are you doing standing there with a sword? Are you going to kill her?!"
Xiang Yu didn't say anything for a long time, but Yu Ji couldn't help but said, "I have stopped dating him a long time ago. He only eats and drinks every day and sleeps. He has a very bad temper, just like a cow! Who can live with him?" ? I’m a spirit, and I don’t have to rely on him for food. I’m finally free, so why should I serve him every day?”
"That's right!" Madame Curie on the side raised the spatula in her hand to express her deep sympathy, "Those men can pretend in the first few days, but after a few days their true colors will be revealed, and they won't even say good night to them. can speak!"
"Ah..." Fang Xiaoling thought for a while, "When you touch each other, don't you feel anything?"
"Of course not, we are spirits." A man with a bull's head in the man's camp said, "What did that girl say just now? She has a temper like a bull? I, the old cow, always treat the iron fan with great care, right? But what did she do to me?"
"You are so ugly, I get upset when I see you!" A voice came from the woman's side, followed by some laughter from both camps. Everyone who laughed felt that their appearance was good enough.
"Why are you laughing at you? Are you good-looking?!" Now the two camps were divided again. Regardless of which camp, beauty and ugliness were divided into two sides.
The spirits were cut into four parts like a cake. Before Fang Xiaoling could speak, the beautiful part of the four parts started to argue again, "Why are you standing here?"
"Why can't I stand here?"
"She can stand here, but why are you, a cat demon, standing here?"
Okay, now humans and demons are about to split up again.
Fang Xiaoling covered her head. In the past, although there were bonfires scattered across the Starlight Realm, at least everyone was harmonious and the groups basically did not interfere with each other. They also knew that fighting was the most meaningless thing and could not cause any real harm to the other party. sexual harm.
Now that all spirit entities have a leader of light, they have the same hope and goal. Everyone wants to experience the real world, so they should be completely united. The results of it? If this situation continues to divide, I am afraid that all spiritual bodies will eventually become "lone spirits".
"Stop arguing..." Fang Xiaoling sighed and said, and the spirits below seemed to intensify as if they didn't hear.
She took another deep breath, and her voice almost made the stars in the sky start to sway from side to side, "Stop making noise!!!!"
The spirits gradually stopped arguing. No matter what, the Lord of Light is the leader of the astral world. On this point, they still agree.
"You are all independent individuals. Each spirit body is a unique existence. How can any of you be exactly the same as yourself?" After saying that, the spirits not far away spread out into several circular open spaces. , in the center of every open space, stood a pair of twins.
If there is actual harm in the Starlight Realm, I am afraid that Fang Xiaoling has chewed her teeth to pieces at this time. She is not going to give her earnest advice, but only said angrily, "Anyway, I made it clear to you before, whoever can get through first Let’s live a normal human life. Whoever can experience it first can go to the real world! Otherwise, you just wait to be called! There are so many of you spirit beings, think about it, what is the probability that you can be used by me?! This This is already the fairest method. If you don’t cherish the opportunity to go to the real world, what’s the point of fighting? What’s the point?!”
Fang Xiaoling looked down at the densely packed spirit bodies in the audience and continued, "Now I would like to add one more thing. For a couple who can live in harmony and have a good relationship, the priority of experiencing the real world is at the top of the list! Do you want to go or not?"
After saying that, Fang Xiaoling went back to the castle angrily. As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to handle household affairs. This is not just a family... She felt very tired. It was the soul that felt very tired. Logically speaking, the soul cannot Feeling tired.
But she still felt it.
