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The suite is a standard three-bedroom and two-living room, Ni Tingting told Ning Qiu that her parents specially invited an aunt for her to cook and laundry, but because the two were eating out tonight, the aunt did not come.

The home is still very warmly furnished, especially Ni Tingting's room, in addition to all kinds of cute decorations, there is also a faint milk fragrance.

Well, it's the fragrance of the milk body soap!

Ni Tingting walked into the room, suddenly fell to the ground, raised her buttocks, and Ning Qiu almost spurted a nosebleed in that posture.

"Beauty, do you want to be so fast, I'm not ready?" Ning Qiu said in his heart.

Then, Ni Tingting took out a cardboard box the size of a shoebox from under the bed and motioned for Ning Qiu to come over and take a look.

Ning Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, well, it was he who was evil.

"This is the Soul Book Slate?" Ning Qiu took a closer look and said that it was a stone slab, which was understandable, it was a black stone the size of a book.

But if you want to say it's a soul book? Isn't it a bit forced.

There are some strange patterns carved on the stone slabs, and I don't know what they mean.

"When did you get this Soul Book Slate?" Ning Qiu couldn't help asking.

"Two months ago, while doing a mission." Ni Tingting said.

"Does anyone else know it exists?"

Ni Tingting shook her head, and then said: "At that time, I joined a mercenary team to go outside on a mission, and when I was patrolling, I accidentally saw this soul book slate, and I wanted to take it out for everyone to study and study, but a large group of zombies appeared, and many people died. I felt so sad that I forgot about it. ”

Ning Qiu nodded and said, "It's a good thing you didn't take it out, otherwise someone might have killed you for it." ”

Ni Tingting glanced at him and said, "No, the people in our team are quite good." ”

Ning Qiu didn't bother to explain this truth to her, he held the soul book slate in his hand, and after reading it for a long time, he didn't see the reason.

"Actually, when I first got it, I didn't know what it was, but after checking a lot of information, I found out that it was a soul book slate, and after repeated research by myself, I finally found that it seemed to require strong spiritual power to open." Ni Tingting said.

Spiritual power is closely related to spiritual power, which exists in the human brain in an invisible form, which can be interpreted as an idea from a certain perspective.

Ning Qiu sat on Ni Tingting's bed, then put the soul book slate on his lap, gently stroked the lines on the soul book slate with both hands, and closed his eyes.

Ni Tingting immediately quieted down and sat beside him, her eyes constantly looking back and forth between Ning Qiu's face and the stone slab of the Soul Book.

"Did you find anything?" After about two minutes, Ni Tingting asked.

"Don't make a noise."

"Oh."

Time passed little by little, and Ning Qiu had already focused all his attention on the Soul Book Stone Slab.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his chest, and a flash of light flashed in front of him, just for a moment.

"Smack!"

There seemed to be a thunderclap in his head, which shook him dizzy, and the pain was like a needle pricking a knife.

Some fragmentary images suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, but they were blurry, as if there were zombies, humans, the smoke of war, and the destruction of living beings......

"She's not dead...... She never died......"

"She's just alive in another form......"

"She's not dead...... She didn't die at all......"

A simple sentence kept echoing in Ning Qiu's ears, at first it was relatively subtle and slow, but then the voice came and went, more and more, as if tens of thousands of people kept repeating it in his ear.

The voice couldn't tell whether it was male or female, intermittent, like a recording with a disc jammed.

At this moment, he felt like his head was about to explode.

He wanted to throw the soul book tablet out, but at this time, he couldn't feel his body at all, as if he was already in a nightmare.

A burning heat appeared in his chest, hot as if it was about to melt the flesh and skin......

Suddenly, everything disappeared in an instant, and what was lost was also Ning Qiu's consciousness.

……

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a soft bed with a thick futon covering him.

Ni Tingting was wearing a cute pink pajamas at this time, although the pajamas were very loose, they still couldn't hide her proud breasts.

She sat cross-legged, her hair still wet on her shoulders, a book in her hand, reading carefully.

"I ...... Belch! As soon as Ning Qiu was about to speak, he felt a tingling pain in his head.

"You're awake." When Ni Tingting heard the sound, she quickly put down the book and reached out to touch his forehead.

"I ...... Slept...... How long? Ning Qiu felt that the lights in the room were a little dazzling, and his eyes hurt.

Seeing this, Ni Tingting turned off the light, and then turned on a small table lamp next to the bed.

"You fainted, and you got hot, and you scared me to death. It's one o'clock in the morning. Ni Tingting said.

"That'...... It's time for me to go back. ”

"You'd better lie down and rest, and don't go back tonight." Ni Tingting said with some concern.

If it was normal times, and a beautiful woman said such things to him, then Ning Qiu must be full of evil, changing his posture and flirting.

But now, he didn't even have the strength to get up, it felt like a big battle with thousands of zombies, his soul power was exhausted, and his spirit collapsed.

"By the way, do you see anything in the Soul Book Slate?" Ni Tingting asked.

Ning Qiu recalled for a moment, felt a splitting headache again, and then spit out three words with difficulty: "She didn't die." ”

Ni Tingting blinked, a little ignorant, and puzzled: "Who hasn't died?" ”

Ning Qiu glanced at her, thinking to herself, how do I know who is not dead, I also want to know who he is not dead?

In fact, he didn't have much hope at first, because the Soul Book Slate was originally a kind of story-like circulation, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a rumor.

And a lot of people get it and find nothing.

Ning Qiu felt very strange as to why he could see such fragmentary pictures and hear the strange sound through the soul book slate.

At that time, the picture was very messy and blurry, and Ning Qiu couldn't understand what was expressed on it at all?

And, the strangest thing is the voice.

She's not dead?

Who is she?

……

Ning Qiu's hand lifted up with difficulty in the quilt, and he touched the black bead on his chest, he felt that the reason why he could see those things was due to this black bead.

Ever since his father had given him this black bead, he had wondered more than once what it was.

From the beginning, the soul system of the second awakening device is related to black beads.

Later, when meditating, I found that it can affect the passage of time.

Even in Taixian, although the awakening of the fire system was mainly due to the fire ring, Ning Qiu later found that the black bead had some kind of energy fluctuation.

Now, Ning Qiu can see the afterimage in the stone tablet of the Soul Book, which is related to hearing that voice, and it is also related to the black beads.

He wanted to find out what the black bead was, but he didn't have anyone around him who was knowledgeable and trustworthy, so he didn't know who to ask.