Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 1211 Time and Space Management (17)

"Now there is only... my own world."

Seeing that other things have shown success, Sang Jian switched the screen to his own world, the mental hospital.

At this time, several elderly people who were regarded as a mental hospital were being arranged to bask in the sun in the yard.

Uncle Li who likes making talisman papers, Uncle Wang who likes to study pills, and some grandparents who watched her grow up and taught her countless things.

They seem to be unrestrained and casual, but they are trapped in a world where the aura is thin and idle.

Sang Jian looked at them for a while, and the little robot next to her seemed to know what she was going to do, and quickly shouted: "Hey, you will not transfer them to another world for your own selfishness, will you?"

"Ah?" Sang Jian turned back and blinked, "They have arrived in a world that doesn't belong to them, of course we have to transfer them back, otherwise the small world will gather too many souls that don't belong to this world, and it will collapse."

"You forgot that we have an orc world, which is basically full of souls from other worlds, and that small world..."

Little robot: "..."

Needless to say, they all knew what happened behind them.

That world was obviously just an ordinary primordial forest animal world, too many souls from different worlds came, and it turned into a world of orcs.

In the end, Sang saw that they tried to gather the souls of all the different worlds, created a black hole, sent them back, and the small world returned to normal.

But... there was only one human being in that world at that time!It didn't crash in the end!

"You will take advantage of loopholes!" The little robot complained unhappily.

What she said is very reasonable, but it always feels weird, it must be Sang Jian taking advantage of loopholes!

"Of course." Sangjian admitted generously, "After all, as I said, one must be familiar with the rules of the small world in order to take advantage of the rules."

She turned around and continued to manipulate the screen, casting a phantom in front of Second Master Wang and Li, and contacting them in this way.

...

Fuzhi Li and Pill King were still chatting about who made the best things, when they suddenly saw a phantom in front of them, they were startled.

But when he saw the phantom clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sang Jian? Is that you, Sang Jian!" Fu Zhi Li whispered.

"It's me, Grandpa Li." Sang Jian's voice sounded from the phantom.

"Where have you been? You suddenly disappeared, and the dean is going crazy!" Pill King looked around and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one nearby.

A few days ago, Sang Jian's body that had been in a coma suddenly disappeared, and the whole hospital went crazy.

I was afraid that she would go out and hurt people, so I sent out notices everywhere, but unfortunately I haven't found her yet.

"It doesn't matter where I am, what matters is that I have something to tell you now." Sang Jian said seriously.

Talisman Li and Pill King were stunned for a moment, "What is so serious?"

Sang Jian told the truth, "I didn't do any of the things you asked me to do before."

"... Those things don't matter anymore, after all, not everyone can make them."

"That's right, as long as you are fine, if you don't want to come back, don't come back, hide well, and don't let them find you."

They thought it was because Sang Jian couldn't make it. That's right, the spiritual power in this world is thin, and there is no way to make that kind of god-level medicine and talisman paper.

After all, the aura is so thin that even the Heavenly Tribulation can't be gathered together. God-level items that have not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation cannot be called God-level at all.

"I can't do it, but I have a way to send you back to the world full of aura and let you do it yourself." Sang Jian said.

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)