Anhe's ears are all "you will be unlucky". He was brushed by these four words. He didn't care about her.

Anhe is far away from Ningshu to deal with the star stone.

"Well, uncle Tai is back. He can change shifts at last." Ning Shu immediately lost the props in his hand. When Uncle Tai came over, he said, "judge, I told you that after you left, thousands of faces collapsed."

When is the time for reporting wrongs? I'll report you when you report me.

Anhe raised his head and looked at Ning Shu. He pulled at the corners of his mouth. There were thousands of them.

Uncle Tai gave an indifferent look at peace, and then put his eyes on Ning Shu's body, and looked at him, "the power of trading soul in private?"

Ning Shu looks down at his soul. It's much better than before. He shakes his head calmly and says, "there's no deal. It's someone else who gave it to me. Gift giving is not a deal."

Anhe wants to talk. Ning Shu glances at him. Anhe hisses, but he doesn't talk.

"A hundred free penalties." Said the uncle lightly.

Ning Shu doesn't matter. It's only a hundred times. So easy.

I don't want to argue with him. I can't argue for any reason.

I have dealt with it more than one hundred times before, plus the substitute for the chief.

Anhe sneered, "if you don't run to taishu and speak ill of me, he won't notice that your soul is different. He will lift the stone and hit his foot."

Ning Shu looks at Anhe in surprise and stares at her eyes. "I find that you don't know the good people. I'm here to help you."

"First, try to exaggerate the situation. As soon as he sees the data, there are not a thousand. That's a good situation."

Anhe: "do I still want to thank you?"

Ning Shu waved his hand and hid his skills and fame. "No, we can't look up and look down. Thank you. You're welcome. It's too polite. Don't be polite."

Anhe:

You're so happy with that?

Anhe is too lazy to talk with her, only villains and women are hard to support.

It's true that it is. If you don't care, you can reason it out.

That is to say, Anhe is such a strong steel straight man. If he is an ordinary man, he should face despair.

Ning Shu stretched out, "I'm gone. I'm too tired. Goodbye, by the way..."

Ning Shu looks at Uncle Xiang. "You go to see Zhengqing. I'll ask you to send a bunch of flowers. Did you send them? How much is it? I'll give you the money."

"Oh, my account is frozen. It can't be used. One merit grain is OK. A thousand merits can buy many flowers. No need to find them." Ning Shu said to Uncle Tai.

Ning Shu took out a merit grain from his small purse, handed it to Uncle Tai, and asked, "is Zheng Qing missing me?"

Anhe:

PIP looks very happy.

Uncle taishu looks at the merit grain in Ning Shu's hand. The merit grain is brighter than gold. It's especially shiny, especially moat Qi.

Uncle Tai put on gloves and twisted a merit grain away from Ning Shu's hands. He didn't touch Ning Shu's soul at all, so he almost raised his orchid fingers.

Ning Shu asked expectantly, "did Zheng Qing mention me?"

Taishu: "who told me to see Zhengqing?"

"I thought you would play in the swimming pool of nihilism. It's not to see Zhengqing. When do you go to see him and bring a bunch of flowers?" Ning Shu flatters others.

Uncle taishu threw a merit grain to Anhe, "your strength should be improved. This time, there are so many faces collapsed."

Anhe melts the merit grain directly. The merit grain invades his palm and melts into his soul. "There are not a thousand planes."

Not a tenth of a thousand.

"Too uncle, the situation of the planes is getting worse and worse. There is no sign before these planes, and suddenly they burst." This situation cannot be prevented by any means.

It's not a matter of his strength, it's a matter of his position being crazy, without any sign.

Of course, this is the plane is sick, to be precise, it is the source of the law of the sea.

Too uncle didn't speak, the expression is light, begin to deal with the star stone.

Ning Shu went back to the system space through the space channel, clicked on the chat system, contacted Chang Bo and asked him how much soul power he had.

If Chang Bo has soul power, she wants to trade with Chang Bo.

Chang Bo said that he had no hands. It would not have been easy to get some soul power.

Although it's a euphemism, Ning Shu understood that he refused the deal.

Ning Shu doesn't care. Anyway, he has got some soul power. After that, he can do the task slowly.

Ning Shu took a picture of the purse. It was the merit grain he earned this time. Take it to the skeletons.

With the development of skeletons, you can be lazy without doing everything.

Ningshu has entered the second reincarnation, and has formed a small pit, two palms in size, with less than a handful of water in it.It seems that the reincarnation world also needs the power of soul.

I don't know if the pool of the first reincarnation world can provide these energies.

Ning Shu looks at the pool quietly, and doesn't worry about the formation of the pool. After all, it has formed and no soul has entered the world.

It's better to evolve slowly, as long as you want, as long as love evolves, as long as she waits.

When Ning Shu arrived at the place where the skeletons were stationed, he found that each skeleton had more or less merits and virtues. The difference was that some skeletons were very dark and some were very light.

Ning Shu went over.

All saw Ning Shu and waved first, "here, boss."

At the same time, a group of people came to Ningshu and surrounded Ningshu. They looked at Ningshu with strange eyes.

Some skeletons meet Ning Shu for the first time. It's estimated that people usually talk about Ning Shu.

This will be a skeleton from top to bottom looking at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu took out a small purse. "It's full of merits and virtues. I see how you can do it well."

"Pay more attention to the pool to avoid something coming out. You don't know yet."

"Yes." The skeleton agreed in unison and stared at the purse Zhu Jun had in his hand.

Zhu Jun: "Why are mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

Zhu all looked at the embroidery on the purse and asked. Then he gave a cry and stared at Ning Shu with inexplicable eyes.

Ning Shu:

It's this thing when it's sold. Who cares what it's embroidered on.

And Ning Shu feels that the person who makes a prop has a bit of bad taste, just like Chang Bo.

Zhu Jun asked Ning Shu in a low voice, "pipishu, what are you going to the world? Take me with you. I heard that Jiugong Mountain is a world."

Ning Shu glanced at her. "Who told you, who told Jiugong Mountain that it was a world? It was clearly nine worlds."

All:

There's no way to answer that.