The cheongsam man asked Xiao Er to make a pot of tea, poured a cup and drank it.
Suddenly a looming leg appeared in front of him, and the cheongsam man spit out tea in his mouth.
Then a head poked out, a faintly pale face with a black petal-shaped mark on the center of the eyebrows.
It was as if a charming and shy girl was poking her head out of the door, secretly looking at the outside world.
The cheongsam man put down his tea cup and looked at her inexplicably, "What are you playing with?"
Ning Shu's figure appeared, her soul was still weak, and the wind was about to dissipate.
She said to the cheongsam man: "Zu Li, I'm dead, I'm dead."
Cheongsam man: "???"
A smile appeared on Ning Shu's face, "I'm dead."
Cheongsam man: Mad, mentally retarded.
Ning Shu lifted the skirt, turned around and ran out of the restaurant, standing at the door shouting, "Ahhh, I'm dead."
She carried her skirt, and the long skirt was dragging on the ground. She ran, and when she turned her head, the light shone on her pale face, almost piercing the transparent soul.
With a strand of hair attached to her face, she smiled brightly, and the black mark on her eyebrows shone.
She died, and since then, she has never been able to kill her again, because she is already dead.
Only death is eternal, she is death, and death is eternal.
She is walking in the world as death, everything can disappear, but death will not disappear.
She is death. Even if her mind and consciousness dissipate in the future, a new consciousness will be born, and death will not disappear.
Perhaps that consciousness will not be self, but death is eternal.
Ning Shu: "I'm dead, I'm dead."
Ning Shu ran a circle around Time City, ran in front of the old man, and said to him: "Old man, I'm dead, I'm dead."
The old man hadn't spoken yet, so Ning Shu ran away carrying his skirt, stepping on the bluestone slab with her snow-white transparent feet, bringing out a scent of fragrance, and passing through the crowd.
Someone looked back at her, Ning Shu looked back, with a wanton smile on her face, her hair flying, beautiful and moving.
There was a smile on the face of the person who looked at Ning Shu. This smile was unknowingly, but when he saw the smile on her face, he also laughed.
Ning Shu lifted the skirt and ran back to the restaurant. The cheongsam man was drinking tea and eating cakes. Ning Shu sat opposite him and poured a cup of tea.
The cheongsam man glanced at her, "I can understand that you are playing tricks on me, I ran here to look like he was going to die, what is it like now."
Ning Shu laughed first without saying, "I'm really dead, I'm really dead."
Cheongsam man: "Speaking of people."
Ning Shu pondered for a moment, "I am in a special state now. Actually, I am dead, but I am not dead, but I live by the will of death."
She is death, and no one can kill death, because death does not die, but death is eternal, death is eternal.
Because all things perish and die, death is eternal.
The cheongsam man squinted his eyes, "Although I don't understand, you won't die now, will you give me the World Tree?"
Ning Shu shook his head, "Of course I won't give it. I was rescued. Why should I give it back to you? Did the old man say there is a way?"
"There is no way, only death." The cheongsam man said.
Yes, only death, the living and the inanimate, will return to the embrace of death.
Just because the power of the soul is too weak now, she won't die, but it doesn't mean she won't hurt, won't kill, and hurts if someone is injured.
Now the soul is about to drift away in the wind, and it feels very weak and uncomfortable.
Even if it is weak, she won't dissipate like an ordinary soul, because she won't die.
She is dead, and can't kill her, even if her consciousness is wiped out, she will be reborn, rebirth consciousness, and form a new personality.
"Is it true that you can lend me the power of the soul?" Ning Shu asked, now that the power of the soul is so weak, it is uncomfortable.
Cheongsam man: "You probably won't die if you look like this. Get out of here, don't borrow, it's a waste of people's feelings."
He looked like he was going to die, and he thought he was really going to end it.
Ning Shu: "Turn your face ruthlessly."
Ning Shu asked, "Am I good-looking?"
"Normally, there are not too many beautiful women organized, you can only be considered mediocre." The cheongsam man glanced at Ning Shu, "If you are a beauty pageant, you can only be in the top ten at most."
Ning Shu froze for a moment, and then smiled. The top ten is a big compliment, with hundreds of millions of organizations, countless taskers, many beautiful women, and the top ten is really amazing.
In addition, taskers can transform their souls, and there are many attractive women taskers.
She is probably beautiful as life is as splendid as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.
Ning Shu touched his face, "It's so beautiful, it's really distressing, it's so beautiful, it's with me forever, it's really satisfying, sweet trouble!"
From a face with a clear broth and watery face to the present beauty of the flourishing age, this face is really inseparable to me. It has become better and better, and he has become better and better.
The cheongsam man just picked up his teacup and put it down again when he heard this. He almost vomited the snack he had just eaten, and changed the subject, "Why is your soul always fat and thin."
It seems that the soul has just become stronger, and suddenly it will drift away with the wind, recover, and collapse again. What are you playing, is this fun
Ning Shu said, "Never again, not anymore."
No one will beat or kill her again, otherwise, obediently, come into my arms!
Ning Shu smiled at the cheongsam man. This time, the smile was brilliant and bright, which made the cheongsam man in a daze.
"Thank you this time, we will invite you to eat when we have time, and later we will go to the void to find baby."
She will not die, but it will be painful to be pressed and beaten by someone, and at the critical point of stress, her consciousness will collapse, and then a new consciousness will be born, but at that time, the new consciousness is different.
I can't talk about myself anymore.
Just like a renter, the next tenant can come only after the previous tenant leaves, but it is no longer the tenant above.
The stronger you are, the higher your stress point.
He can do nothing, sit on one side, hold his chin, and watch the sea of law collapse forever, and everyone is destroyed.
The deeds were thrown into the arms of death.
Death is even immortal.
The cheongsam man nodded, "Okay, it's a pity the World Tree."
I could have inherited a bit of inheritance, but now I am still alive.
Ning Shu stretched out his hand, and the World Tree appeared from the palm of his hand, "Sorry, I can't give it to you."
She was determined to die at the time. Even if she died, the reincarnation world palace king would not leave it alone, because the child was born in that reincarnation world.
The monarch will take care of some, and will not cause problems in the reincarnation world, so she has to worry a lot.
(End of this chapter)