Later, the news quickly verified the old woman’s idea.
After the death of an elder in the Heaven Society, there is no immortal soul and he has never found his reincarnation.
You know, according to the usual practice, high-ranking people can queue up in a week at most after their death
But now there is no one who thinks he is the root of the newborn baby in the big rivers everywhere
This can be said to be an exception, but with the passage of time, similar things appear one after another, which is definitely no longer an exception.
Many large organizations have lost this ability to reincarnate their souls, but some leaders of emerging forces still have this kind of treatment.
Some people pray for heaven and some people gloat.
"Hum, these organizations established at the beginning of the world are all arrogant, Weifu. It’s God’s eye to punish them."
"Don’t laugh at them first. I’m afraid we haven’t been treated like that ourselves. How can we do this? Isn’t this a fire at the city gate? We haven’t done anything bad? " Some people are very wronged.
People’s adaptability is very strong, and those who still have their souls reincarnated will hand over their experiences after death.
It turns out that after death, the soul will enter a balance, with the soul and the weight at the same time. If it can be heavier than the weight, it can be reincarnated, otherwise it will dissipate.
After understanding this, some people sum up the commonness. Those who pass the balance test are not bad people except for the first case.
I’ve never done a massacre, and I’ve never killed anyone.
Second, they have made achievements in their respective fields, and they are positive achievements. The so-called positive is to create more wealth and value.
……
Fang Ning, the source of this big event, is naturally indifferent to these news
He has been well taken care of now, and he has lived a life as a landlord.
It was a year and a year later, he was in a wheelchair looking at his game panel.
"When the wild in one hundred and sixty.
Character Fang Ning
State youth
Third-rate expert
Elementary knowledge "
"I said, uncle, there are bugs in your judgment. How can I be a master in this knowledge?" Fang Ning dissatisfied way
"Without bugs, you can talk about military knowledge on paper, but no matter how much knowledge you have, you can only enter the master’s realm if you combine knowledge with practice." Grandpa explained.
"Well, it seems that I have to trigger an industrial revolution," Fang Ning said confidently. "At least I have experienced several people in the world."
"Hey, I remember you didn’t make a world tour in a picture before? How did you let the world find a way out at that time? " Uncle suddenly asked
"Well, I didn’t tell you? I just helped them get through foreign channels and get more material exchanges, which made the world find a new way out, and it was to imitate the era of great navigation. "Fang Ning was surprised."
"At that time, you didn’t say that you were busy hiding that thing, which contained all the knowledge sources of the literary journey. You still remember to tell me this," the uncle despised.
"Well, what do you want with this sudden question?" Fang Ning can clearly feel a little bad.
"Of course, I want you to contribute. Don’t wait any longer at this time? You know, knowledge won’t be outdated, and the more you can, the more you can. "The big ye confidently said.
Fang Ning dialect can be said to be angry. "Then you can add it to the Tower of Babel. By the way, remember to give me a limited place."
Chapter one thousand one hundred and forty Infiltration
Fang Ning didn’t expect that the treasure he had worked so hard to get had been brushed for more than a thousand times before he got the sigh and hid it for many years, and it was finally confiscated by the uncle, but he couldn’t escape it.
He thought about it and decided to take a trip to the Tower of Babel to get some drawings and then correct some usable materials to lead the progress of this era.
You can’t always talk about the military, but you should also play a game built in the big industrial age.
So he shouted "Xiao Wu, come here" in his room.
At this time, a simple and honest young man came to see him in small steps, but he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. After he came into the room, he honestly went to Fang Ning.
Fang Ning knew that this young man was a primitive soul, no longer respected by those ancient humans who were reincarnated and reincarnated.
"Sir, do you have any orders?"
Fang Ning took a feather fan with a handle and flashed like a real master. He said lightly, "Go to the Babel."
Xiao Wu nodded and then pushed his wheelchair and went out.
When he left the room and came to the hospital, Xiao Wu called a sedan chair and carried him into the sedan chair together with his wheelchair.
The Tower of Babel is more than 300 miles away from this house, which can be crossed by water.