Chapter 1967

Ning Shu flies to the moon.

Since it's the moon, it should have the power of stars. Ningshu can use the peerless martial arts to absorb the power of stars.

But I didn't feel the power of the stars at all. There was the moon and the stars, but there was no power of the stars.

So, the world is still fake.

Ning Shu flies to the moon, but he bumps into the border, and his soul almost disappears.

The moon is fake, just like drawing a moon.

Ningshu uses the power of soul to gather a huge axe to cut off the border, but Ningshu is bounced back by the power of the border, and directly hit the ground, the soul will be shaken and scattered.

Ning Shu got up from the ground and looked at the wandering ghosts everywhere.

Ning Shu's eyes turn. Since I'm trapped here, I'll let my sister surpass you.

Ning Shu sat and began to read the Sutra of past life, gathering the power of soul and drawing symbols.

If this is the real existence of ghosts, then they may be transcended, and there will be black holes for these souls to enter another world.

If these ghosts are virtual, they can't be overused.

At the beginning of Ning Shu's recitation of the Sutra of past life, these ghosts seemed to be summoned to Ning Shu one after another. They would devour Ning Shu fiercely, tear Ning Shu desperately one by one, and tear a piece of flesh from Ning Shu's body.

Ning Shu is grinning with pain, but these ghosts are not good. After all, there are some merits in Ning Shu's soul. Although they are not merits and virtues, they can always restrain these evil spirits and obscure things.

In addition, it has gained a aura of restraining blood clan and Yin things.

I don't think I've been hurt by ghosts before. I'm scared at most. There's nothing. It's mostly my aura that works.

And then there are fewer ghosts. They are all zombies and aliens. Either they become zombies or they kill people. Their conscience is tortured. Their conscience is very painful.

However, it is quite painful to be torn by these ghosts. All the ghosts seem to be crazy and rush towards Ningshu.

Ning Shu:

Elder sister is passing you. Why do you bite me and scratch me.

Ning Shu didn't stop reciting the Sutra of past life, didn't stop drawing symbols, and was crying and howling in his ears.

One ghost bit her and couldn't shake it off.

There is no fluctuation in Ning Shu's heart. My sister is not afraid at all now. The more excited you are and the more you stop her, the more useful your method will be.

And these souls may be true.

The speed of Ning Shu's recitation of the past Sutra is faster and faster. There appears a pinhole sized black spot nearby, which seems to become a black hole.

Then the whole world began to shake, and Ning Shu's heart was full of noise. Was it going to start again.

Ning Shu's eyes fell into a darkness, and his ears were full of ghosts' screams, which were extremely frightening.

This time, when Ning Shu woke up, foreign minister Ge seemed to be crushed by the ghost again. His body couldn't move at all.

Is it going to be sacrificed again?

Nima is going to see song Mo again.

It's not easy to jump in front of her for a while. Now it's coming again.

Ning Shu:

Ning Shu moved his body hard. There was a sound of water dripping in his ears, one drop after another.

Ning Shu's heart moved, and the water dripped on his face. When it dripped on his face, it was tingling and itching.

Is it blood?

Is it ghost's saliva?

Or the dung from the dead in the toilet?

Ning Shu laboriously opened his eyes and entered a strange place. Ning Shu moved his fingers and was very stiff.

It's like sleeping for a long time.

Where is it now?

Ning Shu accepted the process of restart very calmly.

But the body is really uncomfortable, dry mouth and dry tongue, unable to even lift their own hands.

Ning Shu wants to try to gather water drops to drink. Even if she wants to play, she must live.

Ning Shu just tried it casually. His mind moved. There was a drop of water in front of him. Ning Shu opened his mouth and swallowed the water.

She just tried to use the law of water, but she didn't think that it could really agglomerate in front of her.

Ning Shu just wanted to hammer the ground. What's the situation? The world is improving so fast?

There are rules. Can we use them?

Ning Shu sat up slowly, with a smell of mud in his nose, mingled with the smell of rotten and old.

Looking around, it seems that she is now in a tomb. There is a coffin in the middle of the tomb. The coffin is placed very high and needs to step on the steps to get up.

Mercury was all around.

Ning Shu's face is expressionless, so now it's time to dig a tomb?Ning Shu looked around and saw that there were still several people lying on the ground, young and old, shovel, flashlight, rope and other things scattered on the ground.

And Ning Shu also saw song Mo's local dog. He also lay on the ground, just like he died.

Ningshu: →_ →

call or not?

Ning Shu reaches out and pats song Mo's face, but song Mo has no response.

Ning Shu sat down and extended his hand to song Mo to feel the pulse. Well, it's almost dead.

For this local dog, Ning Shu's feeling is quite complicated.

Ning Shu gathers a little water, holds song Mo's chin, and delivers the water to song Mo's mouth.

In addition to song Mo, there are many people lying here. Are they here to dig Tombs?

Ning Shu felt the pulse of these people one by one, as if they were all unconscious, just like the living dead.

Ning Shu fed some water to these people one by one. As for the final situation, I don't know.

I don't know if the world is real.

Anyway, Ning Shu doesn't know whether it's true or not.

Ning Shu opened a bag and looked to see if there was anything to eat. If he didn't eat enough now, maybe something would come out of the tomb and he could not run.

There are some compressed biscuits and some water in the bag. Ning Shu quickly tears the bag open and eats something, but the stomach hurts a little bit. When he thinks about it, Ning Shu is like taking off his pants to see if he is going to have bleeding or become a rotten corpse.

Ning Shu chews and swallows slowly, sips water and kicks song Mo lightly with his feet. "Hello, Tugou."

Song Mo had no response.

Ning Shu shrugged his shoulders and collected the biscuits and water. In this place, the life-saving things should be put away. Ning Shu patted the biscuit crumbs, looked around, picked up the flashlight and shovel on the ground, and some locators.

Well, the world is so real.

Since it's a tomb, will corpses emerge? Big zongzi or something.

After experiencing the illusion again and again, Ning Shu just wanted to say that she could be reborn.

Ning Shu sat on the ground and rested. It seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time.