"Have the smoke finally disappeared?" Not long after Ling Fan's body completely disappeared, Nuwa's voice suddenly sounded around the empty holy pool.

"Break it and then stand it, put it to death and live. How can one live without death?" Nuwa's voice floated slowly in this space.

However, in this space of the holy pool, except for the silver holy pool slowly flowing in the pool, there is only a golden witch stick standing in the center of the holy pool, and there is no other object.

Nuwa's voice seemed so melodious in this space.

"Witch Staff, the holy weapon of the Witch Clan." At this moment, the empty holy pool space slightly rippled, and then, a figure with a human-headed snake slowly appeared in the empty and uninhabited space.

"A holy weapon of hope, a staff of light, a witch stick, only you can withstand the corruption of the death of the Holy Pool." Nuwa stood quietly in the void, staring at the witch stick in the center of the Holy Pool with calm eyes, murmured to herself, and her gentle voice floated slowly in the space.

"Is it extinct? Is it completely dead? Is the three souls and seven spirits, physical souls and souls all destroyed?" Nuwa then raised her head, her eyes wandering slightly in this space, and suddenly sighed softly, "It's really gone, the souls all destroyed, and there's no residual at all."

"But is this really the case?" Nuwa's eyes suddenly moved to the witch stick in the center of the holy pond, "Is it really not left at all? Although his whole body, including his soul, had really disappeared without any trace of existence, but is there really no trace of his existence?"

"Witch Staff, can you prove that he has existed."

Since the death of Ling Fan, Nuwa has been talking to herself, not knowing whether she said this or deliberately.

However, after saying the last sentence, Nuwa slowly closed her eyes, closed her mouth gently, and stopped talking. Her expression was solemn, her eyebrows slightly condensed, as if she was doing something.

But it was impossible to see what Nuwa did from the surface. Her eyebrows seemed to be frowning, but her whole body was in a relaxed state, very relaxed and natural, as if she had reached the state of unity of heaven and earth and unity with nature.

"Ling Fan, what are you doing? Are you still wandering, are you still sleeping? You are Ling Fan. If you die so easily, you will not be the Ling Fan I know." Invisibly, in a dark space and space, Nuwa's voice seemed to penetrate layers of obstacles, many barriers, reaching the depths of the dark space and space. But her voice did not create a ripples in this dark space and space that seemed to be even light and everything could swallow.

"Ling Fan, wake up, don't sleep. The outside world, the entire continent, and endless lives are still waiting for your rescue. Your relatives and friends are living in the purgatory of the world at this moment, and they are all waiting for you to save them." However, the result of the matter seemed to be as expected by Nuwa. Seeing that her words had no effect, Nuwa did not give up, but continued to tell something about the dark time and space that devoured everything.

"If you don't wake up again, your friends and relatives will die because of your timidity and cowardice. And your parents, although you have never seen your biological parents, they really love you, and I know you love them very much. However, the family that should have been happy and happy was devastatingly hit by the conspiracy and plot of the Pan clan. From then on, your parents were also killed in the hands of the Pan clan, vanishing and ashes. Even if you have the ability to go all out of heaven and earth, they cannot be reborn."

"Have you forgotten the hatred of your parents? You swear that you want to take revenge and destroy Pan clan. But look at you, what are you doing? You are escaping, you dare not face it, show the courage to move forward, and you must stand up for me no matter what. Even if you die, you must die in the decisive battle with Pan clan, instead of dying in the eternal darkness that accomplished nothing!" Nuwa's voice became more and more intense, pressing step by step.

"Also, even if you can forget anything, can you forget Shen Ling'er? The tragic woman who has become a conspiracy piece of the Pan clan since her womb in her womb, can you forget her? Her fate is even more miserable than you, at least you can control your own destiny, but that woman, she can't even control her own destiny. Her memory is as pale as paper, and she has completely become a combat puppet of the Pan clan. A woman who has lost her thoughts and souls. Can you forget? Can you bear to continue to let her survive in a daze? Don't forget, she is still your favorite woman!"

"If you continue to sleep, when Pan Clan uses her to destroy the Fu Clan, her life will also be taken away by Pan Clan. She will die, and she will truly die! Just like your parents! There are Ruoxue, Lin Xuaner, Mengyao and others who will die because of your cowardice. You said you should protect them. Have you done this?!"

Nuwa's voice penetrated the overlapping obstacles, reaching the depths of dark time and space, and became more and more intense.

"All the choices are only in one thought. Whether to sleep forever or wake up and take on the courage on your shoulders is all in one thought!"

"It's only a matter of death or life!"

"Life or death, make a quick decision!"

At the end of the conversation, Nuwa's voice was like a shout.

"God Nuwa, am I not dead yet?" Just after Nuwa's voice fell, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the deepest part of the endless dark time and space, which was Ling Fan's voice.

"Ling Fan, you finally woke up, and I knew you wouldn't let me down." After hearing Ling Fan's voice, Nuwa showed a hint of relief.

"Great God Nuwa, why do I still have my own consciousness? I remember that I still didn't resist the death corrosion of the Holy Pool in the end. My body was destroyed, I was destroyed, and the soul dissipated, and I didn't cause dust. How could I still have my own consciousness now?" Ling Fan asked in confusion.

"I told you before that you can live a life after putting it to death. The so-called death is not as simple as you think. Death means death completely and truly death once. As for whether it can live a life later, it depends on your own understanding." Nuwa replied.

"God Nuwa, haven't I been alive yet? Then why do I still have my own consciousness?" Ling Fan asked in confusion. In Ling Fan's opinion, since he has recovered his consciousness, he should be reborn.

"The so-called young man is not as easy as you think. I said that if you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, you have recovered at best and recovered under my call. In addition to having your own consciousness, you are the same as the dead. If you want a young man, you must understand the great way. Only by understanding the word "Tao" and understanding the power of the great way can you be transformed and considered a true young man!" Nuwa emphasized in a deep voice.

"Awakening the truth?"

"I understand the Tao in your heart. You have Tao, but you have not yet fully realized it, but you have not converted Tao into power. Think about the Tao in your heart, and you will understand everything."

(There are beauties in the new Zombie Group 208862098, everyone is welcome to join.) (To be continued)
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