The cheongsam man asked the waiter to make a pot of tea and pour a cup to drink.

Suddenly there was a looming leg in front of him, and the cheongsam man puffed out Chinese tea.

Then a head came out, a pale face, a black petal shaped mark on the center of the eyebrow.

It's like a coquettish and shy girl peering out of the door, secretly looking at the outside world.

Qipao man put down his tea cup and looked at her inexplicably. "What are you playing with?"

Ning Shu's body shape appears. Her soul is still weak. The wind will blow away.

She said to the cheongsam man, "Zuli, I'm dead. I'm dead."

Cheongsam man:? "

Ning Shu smiled. "I'm dead."

Cheongsam man: you are insane. You are mentally retarded.

Ning Shu ran out of the restaurant with a skirt, stood at the door and shouted, "ah, ah, ah, I'm dead."

She was carrying her skirt, and the long skirt was dragging on the ground. She was running. When she looked back, the light on her pale face almost penetrated the transparent soul.

There is a wisp of hair on her face. She smiles brightly, and the black mark on the center of her eyebrows is shining.

She's dead, and she's never been able to kill her again, because she's dead.

Only death is eternal, she is death, death is eternal.

She is death walking in the world, everything can disappear, but death will not disappear.

She is dead. Even if her mind and consciousness dissipate in the future, a new consciousness will be born, and death will not disappear.

Maybe that consciousness will not be itself, but death is eternal.

Ning Shu: "I'm dead. I'm dead."

Ning Shu ran around the time city, ran to the elder, and said to him, "elder, I am dead, I am dead."

Before the old man spoke, Ning Shu ran away with his skirt. His white and transparent feet stepped on the bluestone board, bringing out a fragrance and passing through the crowd.

Some people look back at her. Ning Shu looks back. She has a wanton smile on her face. Her hair is flying and beautiful.

Looking at Ning Shu's person, there was a smile on her face. This smile was not self-conscious, but when I saw her smile, I also laughed.

Ning Shu ran back to the tavern with a skirt. The cheongsam man was drinking tea and eating cakes. Ning Shu sat opposite him and poured a cup of tea.

The man in cheongsam glanced at her. "Can I understand that you are playing tricks on me? I want to live and die here. What's the matter now?"

Ning Shuwei smiled, "I'm really dead. I'm really dead."

Cheongsam man: "talk to people."

Ning Shu pondered, "I'm in a special state now. In fact, I'm dead, but I'm not dead. I live with the will of death."

She is dead, no one can kill death, because death will not die, and death is eternal, death is eternal.

Because everything dies and dies, so death is eternal.

Qipao man narrowed his eyes, "although I don't understand, but you won't die now, will the world tree return to me?"

Ning Shu shook his head. "Of course not. I've come back from the rescue. Why do I give it back to you? Did the elder say there's a way?"

"No way, only death." Cheongsam man said.

Yes, only the dead, the living and the lifeless will return to the embrace of death.

It's just that the power of soul is too weak now. She won't die, but it doesn't mean she won't hurt, she won't kill, she will hurt when she's hurt.

Now the soul is going to drift away with the wind. There is a very weak and uncomfortable feeling.

Even if it's weak, it won't dissipate like an ordinary soul, because she won't die.

She's dead, she can't be killed. Even if her consciousness is eliminated, she will be reborn, rebirth consciousness and form a new personality.

"Is it true that you can lend me the power of my soul?" Ning Shu asked, now the power of the soul is so weak, uncomfortable.

Cheongsam man: "I don't think you're going to die like this. Go away, don't borrow it. It's a waste of human feelings."

I think I'm really going to finish playing.

Ning Shu: "face turning is merciless."

"Do I look good?" Ning Shu asked

"In general, there are not too many beauties in the organization. You can only be regarded as average." The cheongsam man glanced at Ning Shu and said, "you can only rank in the top ten in the beauty contest."

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled. The top ten are not small praise. There are hundreds of millions of people in the organization. There are many beauties in the top ten, but they are amazing.

And taskers can transform their souls. There are many attractive women taskers.

Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves.

Ning Shu felt his face, "it's so beautiful, it's really distressing, it's so beautiful in such a prosperous age, it's really satisfying to be with me forever, it's sweet trouble!"From a face with little water to a beautiful face in the flourishing age, this face is really inseparable from itself. It has become better and better, and it has become better and better.

The man in cheongsam just picked up the tea cup and put it down again. He almost retched the dim sum he had just eaten and shifted the topic, "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 break up again. What are you playing with? Is it fun?

Ning Shu said, "never again, never again."

No one will fight or kill her in the future. Otherwise, be obedient and come to my arms!

Ning Shu smiled at cheongsam man, this time brilliant and beautiful, let cheongsam man trance for a while.

"Thank you this time. I'll treat you to eat when I'm free, and then we'll go to the world of nothingness to find treasure."

She will not die, but it will be very painful to be beaten under pressure, 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.

It's like a rental house. When the last tenant leaves, the next tenant can come, but it's no longer the tenant above.

The stronger you are, the higher the point of force.

I can do nothing, sit on one side, hold my chin, and watch the law sea collapse forever, and everyone is destroyed.

The good ones are all in the arms of death.

Death is eternal.

Cheongsam man nodded, "OK, it's a pity the world tree."

Those who could have inherited a little heritage are still alive for fun.

Ning Shu opens his hand, and the world tree appears from the palm of his hand, "I'm sorry, I can't give it to you."

At that time, she was determined to die. Even if she died, the reincarnation world monarch would not let it go, because that child was born in that reincarnation world.

Fu Jun will take care of some of them and will not let the reincarnation world go wrong. She worries a lot.