Ning Shu gave the high priest another pulse, input some spiritual energy into the high priest's body, and said: "You are in good health, and you can live a long time."
"I have a root ginseng at home, you can use it to replenish qi, you look like you were tired of tracking Xuanyuan some time ago." Ning Shu said.
Ning Shu still wanted the high priest to live. The high priest was a nice person, a kind old man.
The high priest shook his head, "My day is coming, and the King Gu in my body is starting to agitate."
Ning Shu let out a cry, and then input some spiritual energy into the body of the high priest.
Ning Shu did not pass on the techniques of peerless martial arts.
This is not a world of cultivation after all. Although it is a bit illusory, peerless martial arts still exceeds the power system of this world.
Absorb the spirit of heaven and earth directly.
Ning Shu gave the high priest the pulse the next day, and every time he took the pulse, he would input some spiritual energy to the high priest.
He gave another piece of ginseng and asked the disciples of the high priest to boil some soup for him to drink.
The high priest Ning Shuchao asked, "Does the King Gu in your body harm your body?"
Ning Shuguang thinks that there is a bug in his body, and he gets goose bumps all over his body.
Of course, Ning Shu said that there would be no goose bumps when using Gu for other people.
"No, the Kings Gu and the high priests of the past are complementary. To survive, the Kings Gu must be in the human body." The high priest said.
Ning Shu nodded, it turned out to be a symbiotic relationship.
Amazing.
The high priest's health is a little better, and he can go shopping around when he is fine, but the disciple who teaches himself is really simple and rude.
Ning Shu originally thought that the high priest could live for a while. At midnight, the high priest's disciples knocked on Ning Shu's door and cried and said to Ning Shu: "The high priest is dead."
Ning Shu was taken aback for a moment, holding Zhen Zhen and arrived at the place where the high priest lived.
There are already many villagers here, and these villagers are crying low.
The expression of grief was obviously sincere.
Ning Shu walked into the room and saw the high priest who described it as withered, the skin on his face shrank, really skinny.
Ning Shu wondered, "Why are you so thin?"
Yesterday, I came here to make Gu, but it hasn't been like this.
"Thousand Kings Gu has absorbed it, and it will turn to ashes anyway, so that the Kings Gu will have a good meal." The high priest said calmly.
Wan Wang Gu absorbed the remaining vitality of the body.
Ning Shu:...
I'm going, the high priest was really not done by anyone.
After a while, people were already kneeling outside the room, banging their heads at the high priest in the room.
The high priest said to Ning Shu with difficulty: "Help me take care of him so that he can carry a family of high priests."
Ning Shu comforted the high priest: "Yes, he will definitely become the best high priest."
The high priest closed his eyes, his body trembled, and a golden bug came out of his mouth.
The insect looked like a silkworm, golden in its whole body, and it moved very slowly.
How did such an incompetent guy be nurtured to become a Gu King.
Wan Wang Gu came out of the high priest's mouth and slowly climbed onto the palm of the successor high priest.
The whole body exudes a scent of fragrance.
The successor high priest was a bit scared, but still opened his mouth, and Wang Wang Gu crawled into the mouth of the successor high priest.
The successor high priest gulped down, and Ning Shu couldn't help but stretched his neck as he watched, gulping.
My mom...
The high priest ordered a few words, and then died.
The death of the high priest plunged the village into an atmosphere of sadness.
According to tradition, the villagers held the most complicated funeral.
Ning Shu also put on mourning clothes.
This village is the purest place where Ningshu has experienced so many worlds.
These people do not have much ambition, live in escape, no exquisite jewelry, no beautiful clothes, no brothels, brothels, and brothels.
Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, simple and simple.
Sure enough, people's pain comes from desire, struggling in desire.
Struggling in love and hatred again.
Resentment, love parting, cannot ask.
A lot of pain is unquestionable. Throughout the ages, from high-ranking officials to common people, most of them have tortured themselves with this "unquestionable".
Either exhausted their minds, tried their best, or tried their best, or fought openly and secretly. In the end, they "reversed and harmed Qing Qing's life."
Even Ning Shu is also begging now, begging to live and build his own world.
After the funeral, the successor high priest who was only seven or eight years old became the high priest and lived in the place where the high priest lived next to the ancestral temple.
When Ning Shu was fine, she cooked something delicious and sent it to the little high priest.
However, the high priest does not need to cook his own food, and each family in the village takes turns to deliver food to the high priest.
Keep the best food in the house close to the high priest.
Ning Shu went to see the high priest when she was okay. After all, at the request of the dead high priest, it was cold, so she made two more clothes to give to the high priest.
Although the days were monotonous, Ning Shu felt very peaceful.
No matter how vigorous the day, it will return to such a calm in the end, unless you die in vigor.
Ning Shu imagined that one day, sitting in a rocking chair, watching his own world change, Yunjuanyunshu, Baiyun Canggu.
Double cool...
But... When will the origin of the world be gathered, grass. .
"Ding, the mission is complete, do you leave the mission world?" A mechanical voice sounded, not the voice of 2333.
Ning Shu: 2333 fell asleep again
Ning Shu sighed in her heart, and she was in front of her.
Ah ah ah...
Ning Shu kissed Zhen Zhen's forehead, hoping that you will be a strong child in the future.
Ning Shu hammered his heart, Mom, the barrier stone.
"Leave." Ning Shu said.
Ning Shu's head fainted, opened his eyes again, and then the whole person was dumbfounded.
I wiped, this is her system space?
The surrounding walls had cracks the size of a thumb, and the cracks on the walls were as dense as spider webs.
This is after the earthquake?
There was a mess in the system space, the bookshelves fell to the ground, and the books fell to the ground in a mess.
A dark hole in the wall.
Ning Shu:...
"What's the situation?" Ning Shu asked with a dazed expression.
"Read the last words of the 2333 system below." The system said mechanically.
Ning Shu: Last words, last words
"I have run out of energy now, and it was so hard to keep the system space from collapsing. Now the channel in the virtual space is closed. Turning off the system that can be turned off saves energy. I fall asleep to save energy and use the backup system to assist you in completing the task."
The main brain needs a lot of energy to run, and the 2333 now has no extra energy to support it.
Ning Shu:...
Bad fate! !
This 2333 is really.
I have never seen so many troubled systems.
(End of this chapter)