Vol 2 Chapter 3849: resurrection

But this will, the fur is real, it seems to be flesh and blood, there is life.

I looked at it and said, "Alright, I hope to wake up."

"What did you just wipe it with?" After the thing was wiped, the sculpture changed qualitatively.

Baby found from Donglanhai.

Ning Shu lamented: "You are very good for the little mice." So running around for it, it seems that the heart is to use the little mouse as a partner.

Cutting the sky: ...

Ha ha!

Ning Shu said with relief: "You are really a son-in-law."

The sky was corrected without expression, "I am a boy."

Ning Shu asked: "Donglanhai, Donglan helps you find it."

Cut the sky: "No."

I noticed that this topic was not very pleasant. Ning Shu also shifted the topic and asked: "Do you say that because I donated a little soul, so the soul becomes like this."

Donating is the power of the soul, but it is actually a life.

The eyebrows of the sky fell immediately together, and the entire face was wrinkled together, and it was like a toothache.

Ning Shu knows what to say about cutting the sky. "From the point of view, morally, I should do something. This is nothing. As for the consequences of the donation, it should be mys."

This day, I nodded. "Also, when you leave, you can leave easily and don't carry something to start a new life."

"But the change in the soul is always better than the one. It may be in the right direction. After all, it is not a change that has been hit hard. You don't have to worry about it."

Ning Shu seems to have not put his own changes on his mind at all, and the calm look makes Ning Shu feel that his change is not a big deal at all.

It is not worth worrying about at all.

Ning Shu nodded, "Yes." It is not a big deal. Anyway, he has a death will buff to add, and it is not so easy to die.

Ning Shu’s eyes saw the sculpture of the little mouse moving, and couldn’t help but look at it and found that the sculpture did not move. Is her soul transparent and even her eyes unsatisfactory?

But I believe that the little mouse will soon be able to survive, do not know if the little mouse wakes up or is it the original little mouse?

The sculpture of the little mouse moved again. Ning Shu determined that there was nothing wrong with this. He quickly greeted the sky: "You see, the little mouse is moving."

The sky is staring at the sculpture. Under the eyes of the two people, the sculpture begins to move rigidly. It is like a robot, and it is like a robot, and the eyelids are smashed.

Ningshu does not need to breathe. At this time, she subconsciously held her breath, and looked at the eyes of the little mouse gradually, but at first it was ignorant.

Staring at the world with a strange and fearful look.

A dead creature is now alive again. This is a very magical thing that can reverse life and death.

When the emptiness of the dead is dead, it will die, disappear, and even a soul is not there, but now the little mouse is alive.

There is a pair of hands in the sky, he is studying what, the sky is not the sky she knows.

It became mysterious and powerful.

The little mouse saw Ning Shu and the sky, his eyes were very awkward, and he seemed to think of something. In short, the collision of various memories in his head made it very uncomfortable.

There are two people's faces in memory. The shape of the little mouse is very stiff and the hands and feet are very inflexible.

The sky said: "Don't move, you are mud now, the action is big, it's easy to drop your arm and throw your head off your head."

Ning Shu:! ! ! ! !

It’s really muddy.

The little mouse heard the words of the sky, his eyes were ignorant, and he understood the words of the sky for a long time. He stood still and refused to move.

Not to mention the other, that is, the low IQ is completely a small mouse deity.

Ning Shu originally wanted to do the task, but the situation of the little mouse now, she has to look at it.

Its body has always been stiff, and Ning Shu asked the sky: "Is its body always so stiff?"

It was turned into a water, and it was simply a wind doll that the wind could not blow.

And is it still strong?

The sky is not very careless to say: "Maybe, it is not the original body, as to whether it has been like this, let's talk about it later."

Ning Shu looked at the sky, "How are you so calm, not happy at all?"

It’s a good time to cut the sky. I’ve been flexible in my life, are you not happy?

Nodded in the sky: "I am happy." The first experimental product seems to be successful, but the strength is still absent, it takes time to verify.

It is also a failure.

Ning Shu raised eyebrows, this child...

Forget it, the child of the sky is steady, and he can't be asked to be as happy as a normal child.

The little mouse that wakes up is a ignorant child, and there is still a problem, that is, continually mourning, as if it is very painful, it can not be said.

When the people were worried about the liver and gallbladder, Ning Shu asked him: "What happened to it, how is it so painful?"

I thought about it and said, "It’s probably a memory conflict."

Because I just woke up and had a collision of memory crystals, it would hurt my brain.

"It will be better after a while, and it will be fine if it digests the memory."

Memory?

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

Hesitated for a moment and shrugged his shoulders. "This is not guaranteed. It depends on its own acceptance and lack of it. Besides, I don't know much about the two people. I just mentioned it a little. ""

Ning Shu snorted, and the sky was quietly poked a little bit by hand, and the little mouse was slammed by the sky.

Looking at the little mouse, Ning Shu is in a state of depression, how to deal with this little mouse, is it necessary to bring children?

And so that day and night mourning, so that people are trembled, they always feel that it may die in the next second.

They can't do anything but watch.

Ning Shu thinks about any way to make it no longer mourn. If you want to think about it, there is no way to do it. You can only order a little incense, and Aquilaria can stabilize your mind.

The sky fell on the ears, probably because of the sorrow of the little mice, and said: "I want to go back to the Holy Land."

Ning Shu looked at the little mouse and waved his hand without lifting his head. "You go, it really makes people very annoying. I look at it. I have to go to you if there is any problem."

I took a sigh of relief. "Forget it, I am still here, waiting for it to stop, let me go."

Thinking of the sky, I grabbed the little mouse and painted some **** lines on it. The little mice seemed to be calm and fell asleep.

But not long after, the little mice began to cry and scream, it was a nightmare.

Ning Shu:! ! ! !

Pain.

She also feels that the brain is sore and very painful.

There is no way to cut the sky, only to let him go.