Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

"Moo?"

The baby with the golden horns looked confused.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

He sat sluggishly on the ground, staring motionlessly in front of him, as if the golden sand had some special power.

Song He and Yuan Xi in the distance also looked confused.

It stands to reason that this guy was hatched from the egg of the God of Animal Creation, so he should be the Evil God... Although you can't judge a book by its cover, is this sluggish baby really the Evil God?

Hmm, doesn't look very smart.

Out of caution, Song He did not approach directly.

Instead, he carefully used his spiritual sense to observe - with the formation he set up as a cover, he could directly detect the baby's condition.

He noticed that the baby's originally perfect golden pupils were gradually losing their luster, as if they were changing from a full moon to a waning moon, almost becoming crippled in just a few breaths.

The baby's eyes became dull due to the changes in the pupils, the aura in the eyes dimmed, and even became a little stupid, just staring at the ground, motionless.

'Where did his soul go? '

Song He, who had been observing carefully, felt a little guilty in his heart.

Yuan Xi shook his tortoise shell habitually, and the tortoise shell immediately responded to her - this time it was engraved with the four characters "The young man has no place to rely on".

This direction is simply clear - isn't it the baby with the golden horns?

But Yuan Xi felt something was very wrong.

What a coincidence.

Perhaps because of practicing this Taoist method, she believed that although all coincidences in the world changed regularly, they were too coincidental and must have been deliberately arranged.

She glanced at Song He next to her: "Brother Song, I feel something is wrong."

With that said, she handed the sign in her hand to Song He.

Song He still had some trust in her. He took the sign and took a look at it, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"The young have no one to rely on, the old have no support."

His fingertips suddenly lit up with a thick golden halo, dipping towards the stick - the wooden stick was immediately dyed golden.

The writing on it seemed to be blurred.

"..." Yuan Xi was stunned for a breath.

merit.

This is a very profound merit, and it seems to be inspired by luck, so...

Under the wash of this massive amount of merit, the entire piece of wood turned golden, and the writing on it had long since gone from blur to disappear.

Finally disappeared.

"No, isn't it gone now?"

Song He smiled and returned the sign to Yuan Xi, and walked in the direction of the baby unhurriedly. Yuan Xi followed with a wry smile on his face.

Although she really wanted to say something, after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this was not a bad idea. The Riddler-like way of asking for a fortune was indeed not as easy as this one.

The two came to the front of the horned baby that was shrouded in the formation.

Although the formation that is still in effect has lost Song He's moon power supply, it still has some reserves; and because it resonates with the surrounding golden desert, it is getting brighter.

The moonlight shines on the ground, and even the golden ground is dipped in a layer of silver - it is assimilating the desert in turn.

If there was really no influence from external forces, maybe it would actually happen. Unfortunately, the moment Song He opened the formation, Yueli immediately fled in all directions as if he was discouraged.

But before they could escape far, they were all recovered by Song He - like a bright white river flowing backwards, flowing from the ground and entering Song He's body.

The baby with golden horns raised his head and looked at Song He, with a slightly dull expression, and the same golden pupils...seemingly like a flatbread that was cut evenly.

It seems that it is only one-twelfth of the original size.

He had no intention of covering himself up. Song He had already discovered it just now, but this was the first time Yuan Xi used his spiritual consciousness to observe.

She immediately saw the problem, couldn't help frowning, and then glanced at Song He.

The voice transmission said: "His soul is very strange. It feels very powerful, but also very weak... Moreover, his sanity is not complete."

Yuan Xi finally said it calmly.

Song He knew it very well.

The lack of soul will directly affect the sanity. To put it simply: this is a natural mental retardation. Unless the soul is reshaped by a person with great supernatural powers, there is no possibility of recovery.

There are many such situations in the mortal world.

Basically, my whole life passed by stupidly.

Those who are rich and powerful at home can still support themselves, but those who are powerless and powerless cannot even live long, because they only have instincts and cannot remember more things.

It is impossible to survive in the world at all.

"Stupid god?" Song He said softly, slowly opening his palms, and strands of starlight gathered in his palms, and soon intertwined to form a starlight cow.

The starlight cow was only about the size of a palm. After it was completely formed, it broke away from his hand and ran towards the baby with golden horns. After wandering around it for two times, it exploded like a firework.

The light of the stars is clear and bright, surrounding the baby and lasting for a long time.

This secret method is a means of testing.

At least Song He can now be sure that this guy is really the soul of the constellation ox Taurus... Although it is incomplete, it is still a serious constellation soul.

He instantly felt a headache.

Xingxu is born with some incredible magical powers.

What Song He needs to learn is the same instinct as eating and drinking, and it is much more powerful.

But here comes the problem!

He is stupid!

Without a brain, the destructive power is much greater than with a brain.

Song He couldn't even imagine how much damage this thing could cause after being released. The body of the God of Animal Creation, the soul of Xingxu... Don't really create a monster by then.

As for killing it, don't even joke about it.

Unless Song He took out the dark star, it would be absolutely impossible to cause even the slightest damage to him.

"How to deal with it?"

Song He couldn't help but sigh. He hesitated for a moment and chose to call out Zi Shu.

After all, they are all stars, and they should probably have some resonance or something. If it really doesn't work, we can only use resin to temporarily seal him.

This kind of existence is more powerful than a time bomb, so it is better to stay in amber. Take it back first and wait until the elders of the sect have a headache.

"Chiji." Zishu called out twice obediently after he came out. His small eyes filled with starlight curiously looked at the baby sitting on the ground.

I don't know if it felt anything.

Suddenly he jumped out of Song He's hand and walked to the baby.

The baby, who was looking directly at Song He, lowered his head.

One person and one mouse stared at each other for a long time.

Just when Song He thought something would happen, Zishu suddenly sprayed out gray resin and showered the baby all over.