"Remnant sound..." Feng Xue carefully chewed this word, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind, but there was a young lady who didn't look like a riddle man in front of her. Naturally, she didn't have any plans to think too much, but asked directly:

"What's wrong with Houtu's reincarnation?"

"Dead, but not completely dead."

Lianhua calmly said something, and Feng Xue was speechless:

"Where are you still online?"

"What do you think?" Lianhua looked at Feng Xue with a look that he would like to shake the m. Feng Xue grinned and asked:

"This one is not completely dead, is it sealed or a vegetable?"

"Not either, I was arrested to work." Lianhua's tone was very cold, as if it was not her who was called "arres arrested to work".

only……

"work to earn a living?"

Feng Xue never expected to hear such words, but if you think about it carefully, there is only one person who can force Houtu to work even in ancient times, right?

"Yeah." Lianhua nodded slightly and explained:

"Even if you become reincarnated and gain a soul, Houtu is ultimately a witch. Witch is a container for others to resurrection. No matter how much you have any ideas, you can't escape the control of that person."

"But he shouldn't be intellectual, right?" Feng Xue scratched her head. It was hard to imagine how the status of Houtu was so shabby that Pangu, who had not even had a few immortals, had been tricked.

"No, but there are agents." Lianhua spread her hands regardless of her manners for the first time, but immediately returned to her standard kneeling posture.

"Agent? Dao Ancestor is still alive?" Feng Xue only felt that she had suffered another heavenly tribulation. If Dao Ancestor is still alive now, would Pangu have been resurrected?

"That guy is just a CPU now." Lianhua said disdainfully:

"Since the complete collapse of the Western saints, Pangu's will has exceeded 50%, and he can only kill himself with 'intellectual' and use absolute rationality to fight Pangu's erosion. Pangu cannot erode him like this. However, because he is absolutely rational now, Pangu's will in his body has also become absolutely rational. He can only wait like a stone, waiting for the brave to appear to completely purify Pangu."

Speaking of this, Lianhua also glanced at Feng Xue with a hint of hint.

"Okay, Hongjun gave up thinking." Feng Xue sighed, "According to your words, Hongjun's absolute rationality has made him a CPU that operates in the way of heaven. What is that generation of practitioners?"

"I, or Houtu." Lianhua pointed to himself and said:

"You always think that the Witch Clan is stupid. This is actually wrong. The Witch Clan is not stupid at all. They just know that as long as they are smart, Pangu will be smarter."

"What do you mean is that the witch tribe has Pangu's backhand? It's not just the backhand of recovery?"

"That's right." Lianhua calmly affirmed Feng Xue's thoughts, and then said:

"Why do you think I want to reincarnate the witch tribes in the underworld? In addition to the pressure of the heavenly court and the human race really live better, it is to let them go as many times as possible in the time I can hold on, and wash off these things as much as possible."

"Then when you came down by yourself, you made a pit for the first time? Don't you prepare a backup plan for yourself?" Feng Xue probably understood, Lianhua nodded slightly, and said:

"At least I can tell you all this secret now." Lianhua said coldly, then looked at Feng Xue with a strange look, and after a while he said with an inexplicable emotion:

"Do you think everyone is like you, and you can leave so many backs every time?"

"You continue, continue." Feng Xue knew that she had touched a thunder, so she quickly changed the topic. Lianhua was not confused and continued:

"You always thought that spiritual energy was Pangu's biggest reliance on the recovery. There was no problem in some sense, but in fact, the main force of Pangu's resurrection has not changed, that is our ancestor witch."

"Aren't you the only one left in the ancestor witch?" Every time Feng Xue talks about the ancestor witch, there will always be a flood of floods, but aren't they all finished playing?

"Yes, but soon there will be more than Houtu." Lianhua shook her head gently and said:

"The 'I' is working hard to resurrect other ancestor witches, the kind that works very, very hard."

Lianhua suddenly became cute, but Feng Xue’s focus was on the “me” she emphasized.

"The real Houtu is controlled?" Feng Xue could think of this answer.

"How do you say... Oh, wait a moment, I'll eat something..." Lianhua tilted her head, as if she was a little tired of speaking. She moved two steps to the table, and then said politely as Feng Xue's blood pressure surged:

"I'm starting to move."

“…”

Feng Xue quietly watched Lianhua eating in small mouthfuls, and always felt her temples jumping, and she wanted to press the little ghost to the ground and then...

Ahem...

Forcibly corrected his thoughts that were a little confused because of the secret, Feng Xue was waiting for Lianhua to finish her eating, but at this moment, Lianhua suddenly looked up at Feng Xue and said:

"You have a **know about this?"

"..." Feng Xue stared at Lianhua with a strange look, trying to make the other party give up this idea through such eyes.

But unfortunately, Lianhua just used the same look to whisper. Soon, Feng Xue, who was a little guilty, turned her gaze away and said helplessly:

"Aren't you Fu Hanshen now? You still need to eat?"

"Personal hobby." Lianhua ate half a bowl of rice that had been pulled out of Feng Xue's bowl in small sips, then drank a sip of Miso soup, and then looked at Feng Xue again:

"You don't have to be so anxious. It's meaningless to be a day or a day later. If you are nervous, you are prone to making mistakes. Well, don't look at it. If you can solve this problem, it's okay to give it to you with this body."

"I'm not..." Feng Xue was a little helpless. Isn't it polite to look at the other person while chatting? Why did Lianhua become so obscene in her mouth?

"It doesn't matter whether it's true. After all, it's also the joy of my reincarnation before my reincarnation." Lianhuaping made a fussy news casually. Before Feng Xue could consider whether to see whether the reincarnation was to see him jump into the reincarnation platform or his daily life after reincarnation. However, reason told him that he could not be taken away by Lianhua's words, and forcibly moved the topic back to the place where the other party deliberately staggered it:

"So, what's wrong with the real Houtu?"

"There is no real Houtu anymore." Lianhua stared at Feng Xue's eyes, then pointed at herself and said:
Chapter completed!