Uncle Tai looked at Ning Shu who had a lot of drama indifferently and silently, and being looked at with penetrating eyes, Ning Shu coughed and asked, "What do you take out the whip for?"
Uncle Tai said: "Try again."
Ning Shu said, "Then you lie down."
Uncle Tai:? ?
Ning Shu reacted, "It's not lying down, I mean, you first tell me what you need me to do. Since you let me help, you have to tell me what happened to me, let me know."
"What if I start heavy." Hey, the taste is too heavy, it's exciting to think about it.
Uncle Tai thought for a while and said: "That thing is a hint of Zhengqing, suppressed in my body, but because of Fa Zhihai, it became like this."
Ning Shu:...
Sure enough, when the silver-haired man said about Zhengqing Fazehai, he knew it.
If the black mist is Zhengqing, the black mist still wants to kill her.
Zhengqing's obsession is so deep, she has become that dead, and she wants to kill her.
Ning Shu asked: "Why is he chasing me?" Why is he chasing me? I am not in a hurry to draw syrup.
Uncle Tai: "It's probably about to swallow you."
Ning Shu Qiang smiled, I also wanted to swallow Zhengqing.
Ning Shu probably knew what his uncle wanted to do, and just suppress Zhengqing as before.
Well this! !
Ning Shu pointed to his neck and asked, "It's okay that you have tattoos on your face, what's the matter."
"Of course, I know that you have a tattoo, but you are a good boy."
Uncle Tai glanced at Ning Shu and said, "That's something polluted. When I use my power, I can't suppress the things in my body. This happens."
Ning Shu uttered a loud voice and said, "Well, cut the sky and went to the Holy Land."
Uncle Tai was expressionless, if it could be translated, it would probably be, say earlier, what did Beep do for so long.
Uncle Tai said: "Deal with the debris."
Then turned around and left, Ning Shu stretched out Erkang's hand, "Wait."
The uncle turned his head and touched the scar on his cheek. Obviously, this was a silent warning.
Ning Shu was righteous, ignoring the scars on his face, and asked: "Didn't you let Zhengqing sink into the pool? You still have a trace of his consciousness. Don't you want him to die?"
When the uncle did not speak, Ning Shu acquiesced.
Ning Shu couldn't help but suck in her teeth. She didn't think that keeping Zhengqing alive was a kindness to Zhengqing, and Zhengqing didn't think that her uncle was thinking about her old love.
I have been with Zhengqing for a while, what kind of person is Zhengqing, the boss, his second child, no, his boss, the second child.
People who act recklessly and unrestrainedly and proudly never care about anything, even if the sea of law perishes, it perishes.
It has become like this now, and there is no freedom to be suppressed again.
There is only a trace of consciousness, obviously not possessing strong thinking, at best ignorant.
It is estimated that in Zhengqing's heart, the uncle was just to torture him and made him look like a monster.
Ning Shu said, such a heavy and abnormal feeling
I wish you a hundred years of harmony, and merge into one as soon as possible.
Uncle Tai looked at Ning Shu's increasingly weird expression blankly, and the ghost knew what she was trying to make up for.
Ning Shu asked again: "How is the newly created Law Sea now?"
Uncle Tai touched the scar on his face, and Ning Shu asked, "Is it very painful, it looks disfigured, don't touch it, it's easy to get infected by touching it, and then your face is ruined."
Such a subtle threat, without pointing her at her, probably already bears it very well.
Very good, there will be more days like this in the future. Uncle Tai: "Take care of yourself." Turned around and left.
Ning Shu made a cut, patted his butt to deal with the star stone.
It seems that Fatian occupies a very important role in it. After all, he is needed to carry the will of death. With the bonus of the will of death, it is an important weapon to deal with the black mist.
Of course, the will to death is also very important.
The will to death is the main force to suppress Zheng Qing.
Asking people to help is still cold.
Oh, if you are cold, so will I.
Not long after, the uncle went back and gave Ning Shu a sword.
Ning Shu took the sword and looked at it over and over, "Okay, I will help."
Then he slashed at the uncle's body with a clang.
Mrs. Uncle: "It's interesting to pretend to be crazy and sell stupidly to be cheap."
Ning Shu: "Of course it's interesting." It's always fun, the source of happiness.
The black lines on the uncle's neck quickly spread to the entire face, and the whole body was covered with black mist.
Probably the power that suppressed Zhengqing was withdrawn, and now Zhengqing has come out and jumped up.
Ning Shu: "Wait."
Uncle Tai's scarlet eyes looked at Ning Shu, and in the red pupils, a pair of vertical pupils could be seen faintly, one by one, full of danger.
Ning Shu: "Remember to pay me. I've never helped in vain." The friendship is not enough to help in vain.
Helping the organization to deal with the star stone for free, no merit is earned, there is a bunch of skeletons waiting to be raised.
"I'm here to help you and give you benefits, otherwise the organization should call me ruthless and unrighteous."
Uncle Tai didn't speak, the black mist on his body became denser and denser, condensed into a huge black mushroom cloud, and rushed towards Ning Shu.
Ning Shu felt that the uncle had withdrawn all the suppressing power, which made the black fog many times stronger than before.
Ning Shu let out a groan, this is too cheating, let it all out, if she can't stand it.
Moreover, things like swords have to be cut at close range, and the whip can be extended if you don't want it. Once you get close, you will be easily contaminated by the black mist.
Once provoked, oneself may be swallowed.
Looking at the black mist, Ning Shu sighed. Now Zhengqing is really ugly, ugly, just like the evil beast in the reincarnation world.
It feels like Zhengqing, but to a certain extent, it is not Zhengqing anymore.
Ning Shu pointed his middle finger to the black mist, and said word by word: "Zhengqing, you are so ugly."
"You are so ugly."
"It's so ugly."
"Ugly."
There were several echoes in one sentence, causing the black mushroom cloud to pause, and then quickly rushed towards Ning Shu.
Ning Shu held the sword in both hands and invoked the will to death. This sword is probably also the innate treasure, capable of carrying the will to death.
But he took this sword and chopped it over, even if he cut the black mist in half, but because he was so close, he might be surrounded by the black mist.
I would definitely be swallowed up, and I helped myself in.
Therefore, Ning Shu didn't immediately rush up and hacked at the black mist, but was chased by the black mist and chased around without rashly.
I don't know if this can be made bigger like a whip, at least it can be made into a long-range attack weapon.
Attack close, sorry, I can't do it.
Close to Hei Mist, it is impossible to get close in this life.
But this will not solve the problem.
(End of this chapter)