6, ghost

The return of the zombie king, the subjugation of Kilo to unify the mainland, and the resurrection of the princess. A series of good deeds made the subjects of the zombie dynasty close their mouths all day long, and a great temple began to prepare. It is not only a celebration of Wang's return, but also a group wedding between Wang and Anna, Xiaowu and Shangguan Luoluo. However, of course, Feng Xiaobing is the only groom.

The celebration needs to be prepared, but neither the zombie king nor the woman who should have been reserved can wait. In their words, they can't wait for a day.

So, that night, something terrible happened in Feng Xiaobing's bedroom. First, it seemed that a man was attacked by someone, then it was a sneak attack, and then it became a break-up battle, and then it was an inevitable accidental injury. Then, the war spread, and more and more people were involved in this sudden battle. The battle turned into a battle, and the sports battle turned into a tug-of-war and finally turned into a cruel and terrible position battle. Tut-tut, the fierceness of the battle situation is beyond people's imagination, and its blood and cruelty can also be seen.

It is said that the sixth era of human beings is the era of the high development of spiritual civilization, and the fact that Feng Xiaobing, who has been able to achieve high energy and spiritualization, uses one person to sweep thousands of troops proves that this statement is reasonable. After struggling through the gentle obstacles full of the room, Feng Xiaobing, who was trying to get a super-large bedroom, came out of the bedroom.

The coolness of the morning makes him feel very comfortable. While strolling, he can feel the gentle natural energy touching his whole body and walking out of the tall bedroom wall. The fresh air comes to his face. After a night of rest and recuperation, the dense and exuberant jungle is slowly waking up. The occasional bird song, the fog in the forest, the whole jungle is like A beautiful, gentle, whole life woke up and gently stretched out.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaobing suddenly realized that in this natural and wonderful feeling, the pores of his whole body expanded comfortably, closed his eyes slightly, and felt that his consciousness was infinitely enlarged. Without the concept of the body, as if he had completely integrated into the graceful nature of gently breathing.

Without breathing, without heartbeat, indistinge from nature, fluctuating and drifting with the natural rhythm.

At this time, the dust, who was walking slowly from not far away preparing for morning exercise, suddenly felt something and looked over curiously. Then, the seven stars in his hand were unprecedentedly out of control, and some sad reversals fell, inserting into the ground and moaning. However, all the attention of the dust is attracted by the scene in his own eyes.

In front of the zombie king's bedroom, an extremely familiar but completely different figure stood there. Looking at the ordinary figure, it seemed to be the natural integration of everything around it, which was extremely coordinated, as if it was a leaf on the tree, and as if it was an extension of the earth that had stood there since ancient times.

"Oh, my God, is it possible, is it possible..." But the dust can't speak. Is this the nature of heaven and earth that practitioners dream of? How can it be? When did this boy become a master of cultivation?

Dust held his breath and quietly walked to Feng Xiaobing's side. Looking closely, he felt that it was different from the legendary human nature. Feng Xiaobing's body was actually completely still. Without breathing, he could not hear the heartbeat, but there was nothing different, that is, still, absolutely still.

I can't see why the dust doesn't dare to move. I can only look at it stupidly, hoping that Feng Xiaobing will wake up and ask.

In fact, at this time, Feng Xiaobing was in trouble. After his consciousness spread to infinitely high, he gradually felt a little tired. His intuition told him that it was not a good thing to continue. Therefore, Feng Xiaobing restrained his mind, and his consciousness instantly turned from a divergent state to his personal perspective, but he magically found that he saw his body and the dust beside him in a daze.

"Uh", Feng Xiaobing gradually felt that a kind of buoyancy began to produce. Although it was very weak, it continued to strengthen, holding himself into the air without seeing himself.

It's not good. Feng Xiaobing felt something was wrong. If he went on like this, wouldn't he not be able to return to his body? If you can't get your body back, is it alive or dead? Where will it float if it is lifted by this kind of buoyancy?

Therefore, Feng Xiaobing began to fight against this upward lifting power, trying his best to regret the ground and enter his body. At the same time, he began to shout anxiously at the dust, hoping that the other party could help him.

However, Chen couldn't hear his voice at all. He still looked at Feng Xiaobing's body stupidly. He didn't dare to move or leave. He scolded Feng Xiaobing in a hurry. The most troublesome thing is that the more he fights against this buoyancy, the greater the buoyancy he feels. Gradually, Feng Xiaobing can no longer compete with this power, and desperately finds himself that he is slowly drifting to the sky again.

"Dad?" Suddenly, Luo Li's voice sounded. Feng Xiaobing looked at the ground helplessly and saw Luo Li looking up at herself in the air with her little face.

Wait, Feng Xiaobing was refreshed and shouted at Luo Li, "Baby Luo Li, can you see Dad?"

Lori suddenly giggled and shouted to Feng Xiaobing in the air, "Wow, Dad, you can fly, hee hee, transparent, like a balloon, it's really fun. I'm going up, take me up quickly."

Feng Xiaobing almost vomited blood, but at this time, he didn't have to vomit if he wanted to vomit. He shouted angrily, "What's so funny? If I can't go down, I don't know where to float. Come on, Luo Li, find a way to get Dad down." The zombie king of Shenwei is so helpless and embarrassed, said No one believes it when they go out.

At this time, Chen looked at Luo Li in surprise and asked, "Luo Li, isn't your father here? What are you shouting to the sky?"

"There is another father, who can't get down in the sky, and I don't know what to do." Luo Li was also a little anxious when she heard Feng Xiaobing's words.

"Ah?" Dust almost bit his tongue, but he quickly believed Lori's words, because Lori's strong mental ability was unmatched by even the most advanced practitioners in history. At this time, Feng Xiaobing has gradually gone away, and the height has reached the height of the hall, which is still rising slowly but continuously.

"Can't you get down?" Chen was also anxious after listening to Luo Li's anxious complaint. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he knew that according to the angle of practice, the uncontrollable process was absolutely dangerous. Suddenly, Dust thought of Lori's mental ability.

"Lauri, come on, use your mental strength, imagine catching your father"

Luo Li quickly did it, and it worked. The spiritual hand grabbed Feng Xiaobing and pulled him back like a balloon.

When Luo Li slapped Feng Xiaobing into his own body according to Chen's instructions, Feng Xiaobing's eyes opened and woke up.

After taking a few breaths, Feng Xiaobing touched his chest and said in fear, "Damn, I'm scared to death. What's going on? How can this happen?"

It was also a false alarm and said angrily, "I also want to ask you. At first, I thought you were an epiphany, but later I found that something was wrong. Come on, tell me."

After hearing Feng Xiaobing's feelings in detail, he nodded thoughtfully, as if he had touched a little way.

Feng Xiaobing looked at Chen expectantly and asked, "Brother, what's going on?" Feng Xiaobing was eager to know the reason, because he didn't know how this kind of thing happened. He just realized the natural beauty. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and almost couldn't come back. If this happened often, It's a terrible thing.

Chen said seriously: "From your phenomenon, it is very similar to the advanced state of the cultivation of artificial nature, but it is a little different. Your later state should be that the conscious body is attached to natural energy to produce an isolated phenomenon, which makes sense from the perspective of natural physics."

Feng Xiaobing looked at the dust stupidly, "I don't understand"

He shook his head helplessly. As a modern practitioners and often looking for arguments in the human scientific and technological society, his knowledge in this area is much better than that of a rogue leader, so he patiently explained: "In short, your self-awareness is out of the limits of the body"

"Uh," Feng Xiaobing scratched his head hard and shouted, "Damn it, just tell me, what's my state?"

Dust rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Actually, this phenomenon of yours has often happened from ancient times to the present. Modern medicine and natural sciences have also begun to study this magical phenomenon that only exists in higher intelligent creatures, and named this imagination with a unified and simple word."

Feng Xiaobing wiped his saliva and asked eagerly, "What's your name?"

"Ghost"