Chapter 3865

But this meeting, the fur is true, seems to be the flesh and blood of the body, has vitality.

Fatian took a look. "It's OK. I hope I'll wake up."

"What did you just put on it?" After wiping that thing, the sculpture changed in quality.

The treasure found in Donglan sea.

Ning Shu exclaimed, "you are very good to mice." Running for it like this, it seems that in my heart, I regard the little mouse as my partner.

Batian:

Ha ha!

"You are really a Nuwa," Ning Shu said happily

"I'm a boy," he said

Ning Shu asked, "Donglan sea, it's Donglan who helped you find it."

Batian: "No."

Aware of the unhappiness of this topic, Ning Shu also shifted the topic and asked, "do you think it's because I donated a little soul power that the soul has become like this?"

It's the power of the soul, but it's actually life.

Batian's eyebrows immediately wrinkled together, and then the whole face was wrinkled together, like toothache.

Ning Shu knew what fatian was going to say. "I should do something, morally and morally. It's nothing. If it's really the result of donation, it should be me."

This just nodded, "also, when you leave, you can leave calmly and easily, and you will not bear some things to start a new life."

"But it's better for the soul to change than to remain unchanged. Maybe it will develop in a better direction. After all, it's not the change caused by heavy injury, so you don't need to pay attention to it."

Ning Shu doesn't seem to pay attention to his changes at all. The calm appearance makes Ning Shu feel that his changes are not a big deal at all.

It's not worth worrying about at all.

Ning Shu nodded, "yes." It's not a big deal. Anyway, I have the will to die buff. It's not so easy to die.

Ning Shu can't help but look at the sculpture of the little mouse and find that it doesn't move again. Is her soul transparent and her eyes are not good.

But I believe that the little mouse will be able to survive soon. I don't know whether the little mouse will wake up or the original little mouse?

The sculpture of the little mouse moved again. Ning Shu was sure that he didn't read it wrong. He immediately called to batian, "look, is the little mouse moving?"

Fatian stared at the sculpture. Under the eyes of the two men, the sculpture began to move stiffly, like a robot stretching out its hands and kicking its feet, blinking its eyelids.

Ning Shu didn't need to breathe. At this time, he held his breath subconsciously, and looked at the little mouse's eyes gradually. At first, he was ignorant.

Stare at the world with a strange and frightened look.

A dead creature, now revived, this is a very magical thing, can actually reverse life and death.

The void life is dead and gone, even without a soul, but now the little mouse is alive.

Fatian has a pair of magic hands. What are he studying? Fatian is not the one she knows.

It became mysterious and powerful.

Seeing Ning Shu and batian, the little mouse's eyes were dazed and seemed to think of something else. All in all, the collision of various memories in his head made him very uncomfortable.

There are two faces in my memory. The little mouse's body is very stiff and his hands and feet are very inflexible.

"Don't move, don't move," said fatian. "You're mud now. If you move too much, it's easy to fall off your arms and legs and head."

Ning Shu:!!!!!

It's really clay.

When the little mouse heard fatian's words, his eyes were confused. After a long time, he understood fatian's words and stood obediently.

Not to mention the others, it is the low IQ that is the essence of little mouse.

Ning Shu wanted to do the task, but now she has to watch the situation of little mouse.

Its body has always been stiff. Ning Shu asked fatian, "is its body always so stiff?"

It's melted as soon as it's watered. It's just that the wind can't blow and the rain can't beat the mud doll.

And does it still have the strength?

"Perhaps, it's not the original body, as for whether it's been like this all the time, let's talk about it later," batian said, unconcerned

Ning Shu looks at fatian. "Why are you so calm? Are you not happy at all?"

It's a good job to settle down. I'm not happy that I've managed a flexible life?

"I'm happy," he nodded The first experiment seems to be a success, but the strength is still not there. It needs time to verify.

It's also a failure.

Ning Shu raises eyebrows, this child

Come on, fatian is a steady kid. He can't be asked to jump like an ordinary kid.

The wake-up mouse is an ignorant child, and there is also a problem, is constantly wailing, as if it is very painful, it can not say.Howling people's hearts and livers tremble, Ning Shu Dynasty cutting sky asked: "what's wrong with it, how does it hurt so much?"

"Maybe it's memory conflict," he thought

Because just woke up, and there is a collision of memory crystals, it will be a pain in the skull.

"It'll be good in a while. It'll be good when it digests the memory."

Memory?

Ning Shu frowned. "Does he remember Li Wen?"

Fatian hesitated for a moment and shrugged his shoulders. "It's not sure. It depends on its own acceptance. Besides, I don't know much about the relationship between the two. I just mentioned it a little bit."

Ning Shu gave a shout, and batian poked the mouse with his hand quietly. The mouse howled when batian poked it.

Looking at the little mouse, Ning Shu falls into a depression. How to deal with the little mouse? Do you want to take the baby?

And the wailing day and night, howling heart and soul, always feel that the next second it may die of pain.

They can do nothing but look and listen.

Ning Shu thinks about how to make it stop whining. There's no way to think about it. He can only order a little aloe, which can stabilize his mind.

"I want to go back to the holy land," he said

Ning Shu looked at the mouse and waved his hand without looking up. "Go ahead, it's really annoying. I look at it. If there is any problem, I'll go to you."

Fatian breathed, "well, I'll stay here until it's over."

After thinking about it, he grabbed the mouse and drew some magical patterns on it. It seemed that the mouse was more stable and fell into a deep sleep.

But before long, the little mouse began to cry and howl. It was a nightmare.

Ning Shu:!!!!

Pain.

She also felt a pain in her skull, which was very painful.

There's no way to fight against heaven. He can only let him howl.