Ding Ning has thought about how to celebrate the New Year many times. He has thought about finding his mother and mother to spend it together, finding his master and spending it together, helping his mother make dumplings, helping his master clean the Guandi Temple, or taking Murong Yan out to set off firecrackers, and teaching his apprentices some knowledge of cultivation.

But he never thought that this New Year would be like this.

In a place where almost no one can reach, in the collapsed mountain, we came with a ginseng doll.

New Year’s Eve has passed, and today is the first day of the New Year.

However, I received a precious New Year gift, and the ginseng doll saved my life with its blood.

Ding Ning sighed for a moment and quickly calmed down his thoughts. Cultivators should not be sentimental. Only cultivation is the right way. The New Year is far less meaningful to monks than ordinary people.

Seeing that Ding Ning's vitality had flowed all over his body, his dead energy was receding, and his body was gradually recovering, he also felt relieved and said to Ding Ning: "Okay, Ding Ning, finally succeeded. You can return to your previous state in one or two days at most, and you can even go to a higher level by then, and I can complete the task."

"Doll, are you leaving?" Ding Ning was a little reluctant.

After contacting these days, the ginseng doll knew Ding Ning's name, but it had no name, so Ding Ning called him the doll.

"Of course, this is not a place where I can grow. If I practice for another hundred and eighty years, I might become an immortal and achieve enlightenment."

"You will definitely do it." Ding Ning smiled and said goodbye to him.

The ginseng doll also smiled happily and was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came.

"Hehe! That's great. You can survive in this situation. But you seem to have overlooked one thing and forgot my existence."

Ding Ning's energy has recovered, and his spiritual thoughts can be completely released. He was shocked and hurriedly swept his spiritual thoughts out!

His divine thought radius has reached 2,200 meters, and he can break through the soil layer and see the situation on the air raid shelter.

The air-raid shelter was in a mess, and the last corpse flame attack of the drought also caused great damage to the air-raid shelter. Originally, a huge air-raid shelter with a total of nearly 10,000 square meters had collapsed and was less than 500 square meters.

There were about four or five hundred zombies standing silently inside, motionless as if they were dead.

And in front of those zombies with evil appearances, a woman sat there.

It was a woman with a "chiluo" body. Her long black hair dropped from her shoulders, blocking the important parts on her chest and abdomen. Her face was charming, but she looked over with a pair of green eyes. There was a cruel light flashing. Even if Ding Ning had seen the demon, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Is this the image of Droughtball after its birth? It seems to be inconsistent with what I have seen before.

The drought-bag that Ding Ning had seen in his previous life was a ghost with a green face and fangs. It was as ugly as it could be. He would not spit out bones when he ate people, but this time he was a charming beauty, which surprised Ding Ning.

Ding Ning couldn't help but remember the legend about the drought. It is said that when the emperor and Chiyou fought, Chiyou invited Feng Boyu's army to deal with the emperor's army with a storm. He defeated the emperor for a time.

Later, the emperor invited a monster called Nuba. The two sides fought a great battle, and Nuba used its powerful firepower to extinguish the wind and rain, laying the foundation for the emperor's victory.

I believe that the one who can invite the emperor will not be a ghost with green face and fangs.

It turns out that the external difference between the difficult drought and the female drought is so big, but it seems that there will be no big difference within. They are both cruel and tyrannical.

Feeling Ding Ning's divine thoughts swept over, the girl was stunned for a moment, then giggled and said, "It's not bad, I can actually put the divine thoughts out to this level. I still underestimate you."

Ding Ning's heart was cold. Before he could fully recover, the girl had already been born. He seemed to have completely stabilized the virtual realm and even made progress. In this case, I am afraid that he would have no chance at all.

When the ginseng doll heard the voice of the girl, she trembled all over and immediately wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, the girl sneered: "I'm delusional, do you still want to escape at this time?"

A small mouth of the rosy cherry was filled with blue corpse flames spewed out again!

Ding Ning was still truly aware of the power of this corpse flame. The flame rushed over along the cracks of the rock like a maggot attached to the bone. Wherever the powerful firepower passed, the rocks and soil were burned to solidify. In an instant, the rocks around him were almost solidified into a whole!

The flames did not burn it and the ginseng doll to death. It seemed that they had deliberately walked around the two of them. The ginseng doll ran towards the earth escape, but unfortunately they were all blocked. It could escape from the earth, but not stone escape!

A faint sense of death spread, and the ginseng doll and Ding Ning were both firmly fixed in the rocks. The ginseng doll gradually turned black and lay weakly above Ding Ning's head. There was a small gap between the two people, which was left by the girl who deliberately avoided it.

The girl sneered: "Today's first day of the New Year, I'm in a good mood just now. I won't kill you first. I will wait for my cultivation to have a living tomorrow."

Maybe it was because she had just been born, and she still had some small problems that needed to be solved, or maybe she was crazy and wanted to fast on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. In short, after she imprisoned Ding Ning and the ginseng doll, she actually closed her eyes and started her last practice.

The thick Yin evil inside was gradually retracted back into his body. Ding Ning felt that the cultivation speed of the Nvwu could be at most one day and one night, and she could absorb the Yin evil in the cave completely.

At that time, the time when the girl’s true merit is perfect and reaches its strongest state.

In other words, I only have one day to live with the ginseng doll.

Maybe it was because the girl believed that she and the ginseng doll were absolutely impossible to rush out of this imprisoned cave. She had already withdrawn her mind and stopped monitoring Ding Ning.

Ding Ning smiled bitterly and looked up and used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the ginseng doll: "Doll. Are you okay?"

The ginseng doll was lying weakly, "It's not good at all. Our plants are most afraid of death energy. Death energy will make us wither and wither. Although the corpse inflammation of the girl's corpse is not targeted at us, the death energy is still contaminated. If you can't leave here, I will die soon."

"Believe me, you will never die. Be stronger, just like when you encourage me."

Although Ding Ning had no way to escape the situation, his vitality gradually recovered, which gave him a little confidence again.

The ginseng doll doesn't really believe that it can get out of trouble at this time. The death swells up, making it seem like it will lose consciousness, but it still stretched out a white and tender arm and said to Ding Ning in a daze: "Ding Ning, absorb more of my blood. I hope you can become stronger and help us get out of trouble. If not, this is our burial place."

The fingers were scratched, and a little bit of liquid dripped out again.

The ginseng doll also fainted at this time, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to wake up without external help.

Although Ding Ning no longer wants to rely on absorbing the blood of the ginseng doll to recover, the other party has fainted now, and it is a waste not to absorb the blood.

Drops of blood fell from above. This time, Ding Ning absorbed more than ten drops of liquid.

However, the body of the ginseng doll has the ability to heal automatically. After a while, the small wound has healed and no longer drips with liquid.

These liquids already contain extremely huge spiritual energy. After being absorbed by Ding Ning into his body, they were unable to completely digest and absorb it for a while.

After the spiritual energy reaches saturation, the excess spiritual energy needs to be meditated and meditated before it can be transformed into one's own use. The three drops of blood from the ginseng doll have already made Ding Ning's vitality reach saturation. These newly injected spiritual energy cannot be absorbed for a while.

If all of them are absorbed, the power of these spiritual energy is probably to allow Ding Ning to go straight to the fifth level of the God Refining, but he doesn’t have that much time. The girl over there can wake up at most one day. How much can he absorb in one day?

If you absorb less, you are not a match for the girl, and it is not helpful.

But Ding Ning had no other way at the moment, he could only race against time, hoping to fully recover his body before the Nvwu woke up, and try to improve as much as possible to see if he could have a try.

Ding Ning also began to meditate and practice with a dead horse as a living horse.

Time passed minute by minute.

When the ginseng doll came to Ding Ning before, it was just over the evening of New Year's Eve and just entered the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the new year just began.

And as time goes by, seven or eight hours have passed, and that is the morning of the first day of the New Year.

Last night, most of them had not yet got up.

While Ding Ning was practicing, although his body gradually recovered and his realm was slowly improving, he always felt that something big was about to happen.

There was a little chaos in my mind, as if something was about to wake up...

Consciousness spread in the void, and Ding Ning saw a picture in a vague way.

In a mountain village, the child gets up early and goes out to play happily in new clothes.

The mother called him from behind: "Be careful, don't get your clothes dirty, that's what you can do if you donate with kind people."

"I understand." The child replied from a distance.

When my mother returned home, she muttered: "There are still good people. Not only did they donate money to build Hope Primary School, but they also donated money to buy new clothes and stationery for the children. Good people will definitely be rewarded and our lives will definitely get better."

The man came back and took a portrait of the God of Wealth: "Wife, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year. Someone gave the God of Wealth. I kept one. Our life will definitely be good."

"Blessed by God of Wealth, it will be fine, please post it."

The man and the woman were talking auspicious words and putting the portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall...

At this moment, Ding Ning felt that the clothes the child was wearing were bought by donating money...
Chapter completed!