It is inevitable that all of us will be crowded together, and there will be more conflicts and contradictions.

It can be imagined that the void will be filled with struggle, for a place to rest, for resources

Mo Ming's face is cold and indifferent. He doesn't care if the void race is killed by blood.

It's not him who caused this.

Mo Ming sighed in his heart. It's time to move.

Before you die, you have to struggle for a while. No, it's like a living fish on the chopping board. Although it's definitely going to die, if you don't jump twice, you have no soul.

It's dynamic. No, fishing in troubled waters, winning in chaos.

There are so many races in the void that some never even show up.

If some races have healing in their hands, it's too bad.

Even if everyone is going to die, uncle Tai must be the last one.

Taishu is tired and speechless. He goes back to organize with Mo Ming and lies on the black stone bed.

Mo Ming went out, then came back, holding the bottle in his hand, which was filled with red blood.

"Drink and sleep." Mo Ming wakes up taishu. Taishu looks at the bottle and wrists his brow. He looks a little disgusted. "I don't drink this kind of thing."

"It doesn't taste good. Now you have some problems. Have a drink."

If Ning Shu is here, he should jump up and scold people. What kind of immortal scene is this? Uncle Tai still dislikes it. He should coax him to drink his own blood.

Too uncle didn't want to, turned a body back to Mo Ming, "look at the organization, I'm not in good shape now, and someone is ready to move."

Is this organization one mind, of course not.

Interest is the core demand of human beings

Mo Ming left holding the bottle, but it's a pity that the blood

Mo Ming informs Mo ming to come over. Mo Ming is notified by the main system. He is particularly surprised. He can't figure out what he has to do without going through his superiors and directly informs him.

"Mo Ming said to him," go and ask Ning Shu to come over. "

Mo Ming is a bit muddleheaded, "isn't she dead?"

"That fatso is her. You've met her." Said Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's black question mark face really couldn't understand how Ning Shu became that little girl, and what mysterious things happened in it.

"What can I do to find her?" asked Mo Ming tentatively

Mo Ming: "I have what she wants in my hand. She knows. You can inform me."

In the face of the task assigned by the superior, what can we do? Even if we don't want to, we have to go.

Mo Ming comes to the Styx river all the way. The Styx river is still so smelly. Because the location has changed, Mo Ming has been looking for it for a long time

There is a man plucking chicken feathers in the yard. He looks up at Mo Ming, "who are you looking for?"

Mo Ming stood outside the fence and said, "I want Ning Shu."

Although there was some doubt before, it would be officially recognized, and Mo Ming still had a little bad reception in his heart.

The plucked man stood up, wiped his hands on his apron, and then went in. After a while, he came out, followed by the sleepy little girl.

She looks like she's had a good time. She's fatter than before.

When Ning Shu saw Mo Ming, he immediately reached out his hand and said, "come in, how are you coming?"

Mo Ming just stepped into the yard and saw that the man went to pluck chicken feathers again. He used a lot of strength to turn his eyes from him

It's weird to see a void creature plucking feathers.

Ning Shu poured a cup of tea for Mo Ming. "What can I do for you?"

"You are Ning Shu," said Mo Ming

Ning Shu nodded and said with a smile, "yes, for some reason, he did not die."

Ning Shu is not afraid of losing her horse at all. She can now announce to the world, "my mother is back. My mother is Ning Shu, your father."

"That's good. I thought you were dead." Mo Ming did not drink tea. He was in a state of soul. He could not eat food without treatment.

Mo Ming stares at Ning Shu. Ning Shu touches his face. "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Mo Ming: "you don't look like you used to."

Ning Shu: "that's not necessarily. After all, I haven't opened it yet. When I open it, it's still as beautiful as before."

Mo Ming looks at Ning Shupang's chubby face in silence. He can't imagine what it looks like to open it. He says directly, "I'm looking for you from the main system."

Ning Shu was surprised. "Sang Liang, what did he ask me for?"

It used to be like I couldn't avoid it, but now I even take the initiative to find him.

This is a conspiracy. Anyway, Ning Shu is alert to Sang Liang.

"He said he had what you wanted in his hand and let you go," said Mo Ming

Ning Shu:

I really believe in him. That bad old man is very bad.Let her go. Maybe she can catch a turtle in a jar.

Ning Shu asked indifferently, "what is he talking about?"

Mo Ming shook his head. "I don't know. He just said you need this thing."

Ning Shu's first reaction is blood, but why does sang Liang want to exchange blood with himself.

It's impossible to think?!

People like sang Liang have a track to follow in everything they do.

"What happened to the organization?" Ning Shu asked directly

"There are many things happening in the organization. I guess the main system is looking for you for taishu."

Ning Shu Oh, no surprise, and only too uncle is worth sang Liang's painstaking planning.

Other people, sang Liang is "it's none of my business, it's none of yours, get out of here."

Ning Shu: "what's the matter with Uncle Tai?"

Mo Ming paused for a few seconds, and finally said, "the organization may be in disorder, and so will the void."

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows and was surprised, "too uncle to live?"

Mo Ming:

Ning Shu: "you go on."

"I don't know if I should tell you," he said

It's reasonable to say that things in this kind of organization should not be told to others.

Besides, I'm afraid there's still a quarrel between Ningshu and taishu.

If something really goes wrong with Uncle Tai, the organization will be in turmoil. Mo Ming does not want to be in turmoil. His soul is weak, compared with the void creatures.

Even if there are countless souls in the whole organization, they may not be able to beat taishu alone.

This is the difference in quality.

"Too uncle may be injured."

Ning Shu: "he wasn't hurt one day?" There is a problem in the law sea, so there is always a problem in Uncle Tai's body.

She now understands that sang Liang may be looking for her for Tai Shu's body.

Maybe hard, maybe soft.

Ning Shu laughs, "then go. I'll let you come to me. I can't make it difficult for you to do it, can I?"

Mo Ming: " In fact, you can not go. "

Ning Shu waved. "It's OK. Wait for me to get something."