Ning Shu stretched out his hand to fish away the pure silk thread, glanced at these people, wondering who gave it the power of faith.
No matter who gave it to her, she had a bit of faith and strength.
Everyone only saw that she seemed to be catching something, but they didn't see anything.
Ning Shu grabbed Xia Yue's collar and disappeared directly, reappearing, already far away from the canyon.
Now they are going to buy tools and some daily necessities.
As soon as Xia Yue shook, the scene in front of her became different, she looked around in astonishment.
"My lord, are you a god?" Xia Yuechao asked Ning Shu.
"No, I am a human being, just a cultivator." Ning Shu said lightly.
Xia Yue asked: "I can also be like an adult."
"Try hard." It seems a very simple thing between raising your hand, but behind it requires too much time and sweat, there is fear and decadence.
Only by working hard behind the scenes can you look lighter in front of others.
A thread of pure faith power floated from Xia Yue's head, and Ning Shu reached out and caught it.
Spreading peerless martial arts, I just wanted to add some power of faith to peerless martial arts, but I never thought about having pure power of faith.
After a lot of shopping, I heard a lot of news in the middle. For example, the human side has begun to send troops and is about to fight the orcs.
The orcs are being massacred, and the orcs are also struggling to resist.
There are people fleeing carrying packages everywhere.
War is the best way to let a thing die, and God estimates that war is used to make the orcs disappear.
As far as Ning Shu saw, he felt that this kind of conflict was inevitable and would definitely happen.
Even if there is a war, the orcs are still fulfilling their obligations.
With a lot of things, Ning Shu directly brought Xia Yue back to the gorge again, very fast.
Xia Yue looked dazed, what kind of power was this, and what kind of power could it do
With the tools, these women began to build houses. Maybe they didn't build well, but they could have a place to shelter.
They perform their duties. These women have practiced peerless martial arts, and their strength is not small, and even men can't match them.
Ning Shu said to Xia Yue: "I'm leaving now."
Xia Yue's eyes trembled, and Chao Ning Shu asked, "Is the lord coming back?"
"Maybe back, I might come back and wander around when I have time." Ning Shu said.
"Then Xia Yue and the adults." Xia Yue grudgingly smiled at Ning Shu, "We will definitely build our home, and the adults can come back and live with us."
Xia Yue felt that the chance of wanting to see an adult next time was very small.
Ning Shu just said, "This is where you live, try not to let outsiders come in."
Xia Yue nodded fiercely, "My lord, I know, except for some desperate women, you can come here to live, and stinky men don't want to come in."
"Kill women now. When there are fewer women after the war, then women will be used as a tool for reproduction again." Xia Yue said bitterly.
The war caused the population to decrease. After the war, the most important thing is to recuperate and replenish the population.
There was an expression on Xia Yue's face that didn't know how to describe it, "When there are fewer women, let's see what those men who order the murder of women will do."
Ning Shu:...
Well, you are right, but there are fewer women, and they are either offered up or turned into goods as a tool for fertility.
Ning Shu went directly out of the fourth world, except for a bit of faith, nothing else.
Perhaps it will add some power to the peerless martial arts, but this kind of power is also a drop in the bucket, and it is slow. It is necessary to cultivate the peerless martial arts to a certain level to increase the strength for the peerless martial arts.
Ning Shu didn't know whether those women had the consciousness of cultivation.
After all, they already have a place to live in stability, and hope that the danger of the jungle can exercise their will and strengthen their belief in cultivation.
What Ning Shu didn't worry about was Xia Yue. Xia Yue's belief in pursuing power was stronger than others.
Ning Shu intends to enter the fifth layer of the world to take a look, but every time he can't enter the fifth layer.
What kind of world is the fifth floor
It feels that the Heavenly Dao on the fifth floor repels her, it may be that she is not strong enough.
Ning Shu squeezed in with difficulty, the more repulsive force he got inside, and he was almost about to be ejected. In the end, Ning Shu still squeezed in with difficulty.
As soon as I entered, I saw a dark scarlet color, and all kinds of wailing sounds in my ears. Various souls were being flogged and subjected to various tortures, tongues, peelings, knives and oil pans. Broken belly...
The various wailing sounds converge into one, which is frightening.
There are red flowers of the other shore, and there are terrifying minotaur faces against the soul.
In this scene, Ning Shu felt that he had come to hell. These souls had committed evil in their lives and now they have to be punished.
This is the hell in people's imagination, but Ning Shu unexpectedly saw the real hell.
In fact, hell does not exist. It is a fictional hell, a fear of death, and a hell conceived because of good and evil.
People often curse that you have to go down to eighteen levels of hell.
"Where are you a female ghost, trespassing here?" An abominable and vicious ghost said angrily towards Ning Shu.
"What's your name?"
Ning Shu's mental power swept all kinds of situations in hell, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, and rebirth.
The hell that people imagined was really placed in front of Ning Shu.
This is the fifth world, this is hell, so there is still the world outside.
"Bold female ghost, ask what your name is, why don't you answer." The ghost flicked the iron chain and tried to lock Ning Shu.
Ning Shu said, "Ning Shu."
"Ning Shu." Then the ghost actually started to check Ning Shu's life and death records.
"Hey, why is there no name." The ghost was entangled.
Of course not, she is not from this world.
Ning Shu looked at this hell over and over, and found that the Naihe Bridge and the Book of Life and Death were all rippling with some spiritual energy, which was obviously a powerful magic weapon.
Which great power directly caused a hell.
In other words, there is no need for reincarnation in such a hell.
Internal digestion, as for the Mengpo soup, Ning Shu guessed what kind of soup medicine for comprehension can make people forget everything.
This is a man-made hell. The soul is used to manage the soul, judge the soul, and decide which of the six reincarnations a soul will go to.
According to what the soul did before death, right or wrong is determined.
Ning Shu felt that the gods of this world repelled her, just because she didn't want to break this situation.
Divide the world into two, half the world, and half the hell, which can be managed well.
I don't know what the outside world is like. Ning Shu sees that these souls are dressed in ancient and modern styles, and the years of these ghosts' deaths are clear at a glance.
So Ning Shu didn't wander in the underworld, but went straight out of hell.
(End of this chapter)