Chapter 3816 Scatter Ashes

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Collect it?

Collect them for what?

Ning Shu asked, "Are you going to collect his body?"

After all, this can be regarded as the ashes of the little mouse.

Fa Tian's expression was a bit speechless, and he looked at Ning Shu: "Why didn't you say that I wanted to scatter his ashes to the sea of ​​stars?"

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment and said in an incomprehensible voice, "Are you so romantic?"

Anyway, there was only one emoticon in Ning Shu's mind, and that was 'your ashes'.

Fatian:......

Fatian took out a bottle from the meson space and began to collect the scattered powder. He did not touch it with his hands, but directly touched it with the mouth of the bottle.

Once this powder comes into contact, it becomes dim and annihilated.

Fa Tian only collected a shallow layer at the bottom of the bottle, and when the weak light from these powders came together, they actually gave off a faint luster.

It can also be used as a light.

Ning Shu also started to collect them, using bottles to collect them. While collecting them, he asked, "Why are you collecting these? Can the little mouse still survive?"

Fatian: "He's not made of mud. He can come back to life if he is pinched together again."

Ning Shu was a little confused, "Then why are you collecting these?"

Looking at the fine shiny powder in the bottle, it is the body of the little mouse.

Where has Li Wen gone now?

Ning Shu thought for a moment and could imagine Li Wen leaving coolly without looking back.

A real man never looks back at the explosion, and when the little mouse is crushed, it is like a crackling firecracker.

In such a way of death, the little mouse can be said to have died a very gorgeous death.

Fatian said: "Then use it to illuminate it. Don't you think this kind of luminous sand looks good?"

Ning Shu:......

Sorry, I don’t think so at all!

I don't think there's anything interesting about the corpse.

A little mouse is not so beautiful when he is alive, but he will become more beautiful after he dies.

Ning Shu stretched out her hand, holding the bottle and catching the luminous dust.

One by one, the speed is very slow, some dust falls, and finally the luster is annihilated.

Ning Shu and Fatian took another bottle and took it with both hands at the same time.

Ning Shu said: "If there is a basin, it will definitely be faster to catch it with a basin."

Fatian shook his head, "When the luster fades, it turns into dust completely. Ordinary things cannot be used."

Ning Shu snorted, with a slightly exaggerated expression of realization on his face, and asked, "Then what is this material?"

FaTian: "Special coffin."

Ning Shu:! ! ! !

Fa Tian actually carried a coffin with him. Ning Shu asked, "Why do you carry such a thing with you?"

Fa Tian: "It's just what the old man gave me. In his time, we void creatures should rest in the earth and shine for a longer time."

Ning Shu:......

I don’t really understand, but sooner or later it will turn into ordinary dust.

Ning Shu turned over and looked at the bottle. It looked like an ordinary glass bottle, but the sand inside reflected the subtle and colorful luster.

Like some pearls in the sun.

It's a bit like a work of art, but it's actually the body of a little mouse.

Ning Shu asked again: "Where do you plan to put this thing?"

Shouldn't it be carried close to the body and the ashes should be carried around? This is a bit weird.

It looks and sounds a bit perverted.

The little mouse said nonchalantly: "Put it anywhere, just put it in the system space."

Ning Shu: emmmmm...

"Does that mean we still burn three sticks of incense every day?" Put it in the system space, think about what it should be placed in?

Fa Tian was too lazy to deal with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu watched Fa Tian collect the dust and finally asked the question that had been lingering in his mind, "Is the little mouse not dead?"

Now they say they are collecting corpses, but the void creatures died and turned into dust, leaving no trace.

Moreover, void creatures do not have souls.

Annihilation is annihilation. When one disappears, a new one will be born in the void.

Fatian said: "He is indeed dead. I collected these just to conduct an experiment. Anyway, I am idle."

Ning Shu asked curiously: "What are you experimenting with? Are you collecting dust after the death of void creatures?"

Fatian exclaimed, "How do you know?"

Ning Shu held his forehead and saw ashes being collected for the first time.

"What are you going to do with collecting them? Mix them with water and make a doll out of them?" Ning Shu complained.

Fatian's expression became even more surprised, "How do you know?"

Ning Shu:......

I, I, I...

Ning Shu was speechless, "What are you doing pinching a doll?"

"I plan to bake a porcelain doll." Fatian said.

Ning Shu:......

The porcelain doll baked from ashes, let me go, why does it feel like a ghost story?

Why did his interests and hobbies develop in strange directions not long after Fatian was no longer with him?

Fatian looked at Ning Shu and asked, "What's your expression?"

"It's nothing, I think

To bake something like a porcelain doll, ordinary dust will suffice. "

"How is that the same? After all, it is dust turned into living beings. It will definitely be different when made. Maybe it will have some abilities that living beings had before death."

Ning Shu was a little confused, "Are you going to make weapons or art porcelain dolls?"

Why do I feel more and more weird the more I listen to it, what is going on with this child?

What on earth have you experienced outside, what have you encountered in the cubs, and why do you become someone I don’t even recognize?

Fatian: "The porcelain doll, after the production is successful, I will put some divine tattoos on the doll's body. Maybe the doll will be able to move and fight."

Ning Shu was very surprised, "Can divine patterns still give life to porcelain dolls?"

"No, you can give the doll a little intelligence so that it can move, but it is not a living thing."

Ning Shu: emmm...

A little confused.

However, things like divine patterns do seem to be very powerful, and one must also learn to understand divine patterns.

Ning Shu suddenly wanted to go to the cub shelter. Based on her age, she was considered a cub in the void, and the cubs could only accept her.

In this way, you can get close to the divine patterns, and maybe you can gain some insights.

How would you know if you don't try it? If it turns out to be a ghost, the old man from the sacred tree will be blind and accept her.

Ning Shu asked gossiping: "How many kinds of dust have you collected now?"

Fatian pondered for a while, and Ning Shu looked at it and felt heartbroken. Without knowing it, Fatian had collected the ashes of many void creatures.

When asked, I have to think about it for a while, probably counting it silently in my mind.

Fatian: "Not much."

Ning Shu was even more heartbroken. Fatian couldn't even remember how much he had collected. He always thought that Fatian was a good cub.

As a result, he was doing such things in private.

Behind all of this, is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

Ning Shu couldn't help but fell into deep thought and asked, "How did you get this hobby?" I didn't know at all.

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