Orochimaru seemed to see what Neji was thinking, smiled again, and took out a small bottle as thick as a thumb.

"Don't worry, this thing must be injected directly into the internal circulation to be effective, otherwise it will be fine even if it is swallowed, and as long as the cause is found, it is very simple to cure, many medicinal materials can stop this symptom, It's just that this symptom is somewhat similar to some symptoms of poisoning, which will lead to no misjudgment."

While talking, Orochimaru threw the small bottle in his hand to Neji, and Neji held it in his hand, and Orochimaru continued:
"This can calm down the immune system. If you really don't want to watch him die, just give him this injection. The special medicine will take effect within 2 minutes. If there is nothing else, I will go first Well, I still have some things to deal with over there, and besides, Ning Ci-jun... Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway."

Orochimaru seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Neji didn't care about this, and put most of his attention on the small bottle in his hand.

Just now Neji was really frightened and was slowly killed by his own immune system. No matter how I think about it, I feel a little scary. Now I feel relieved. If it is really like what Orochimaru said, there are so many of this thing If it's limited, then there's nothing to worry about.

At least Ning Ci felt that no one could prick himself with a needle without anyone noticing, and Orochimaru also said that there are many medicines that can be effective, but what makes Ningci a little puzzled is that Orochimaru has obviously ended I have researched the card, but I am still so busy now, I don't know what I am busy with.

Ning Ci put away the small bottle and walked out of the base. As soon as he came out, he saw Reaper running around in the snow, looking quite happy.

"Reaper! Are you familiar with your body? It's time to go!"

"Haha! This body is really good! I like it more and more!"

The Grim Reaper ran up to Neji excitedly, like a child sharing a happy story, Neji nodded perfunctorily.

"That's good, let's go, I'll take you to Konoha for a stroll."

In a barbecue restaurant in Konoha, Ningci sat face to face with Shinigami, drank a glass of sake, and occasionally stuffed slices of meat into his mouth, while Shinigami was in a turmoil. A prisoner who has been hungry for a long time and has just been released.

The people around would glance at Ning Ci and Shinigami from time to time, which made Ning Ci feel a little embarrassed.

"I said, god of death, can't you be a little gentler? I won't fight with you either."

"Hmm! I know, I know, by the way, what is this thing called? You just told me, I forgot."

Ning Ci was a little speechless, this was the third time that Shinigami asked this question, but Ning Ci patiently explained.

"This is barbecue, which is made by roasting animal body slices on the fire, and then adding seasonings."

"Yes! Barbecue! Barbecue! It's so delicious!"

While talking, the god of death continued to gobble it up without any regard for his image, and Ning Ci rubbed his forehead with his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

In fact, Ning Ci didn't intend to bring Death to eat barbecue at the beginning. For Neci, the barbecue is too ordinary. Sometimes, the god of death couldn't walk as soon as he smelled the smell, and Ning Ci had no choice but to bring the god of death to eat.

Ning Ci thought that the god of death, as the god in charge of the undead, must be well-informed, maybe he just thinks it smells good, and he doesn't think the barbecue is delicious, just eat a little bit.

What I didn't expect was that Shinigami couldn't hold it once he ate it, and he didn't even know what barbecue was. After thinking about it for a while, Ning Ci was relieved. After all, Shinigami is a spiritual life body, and he doesn't even have a body. You don't need to eat, and you can be forgiven if you haven't eaten barbecue.

"Speaking of which, if you, God of Death, leave the world of death, won't there be any problems? What if those undead rebel?"

The God of Death's gobbling action suddenly stopped, looked up at Neji, and then continued to eat, waving his hands while eating.

"It's nothing, nothing, big things are happening in the dead world now, and I can just avoid the limelight. Otherwise, why do you think there are beast sprites wandering in the living world? That's because the god of death who is in charge of the beast undead is also involved. There’s no time for this matter at all.”

"A major event in the dead world? What is the major event?"

Ning Ci's curiosity arose immediately, and he looked at the Grim Reaper very curiously, but the Grim Reaper rolled his eyes, as if he didn't bother to talk to you.

"You are a stranger, what do you care about the death world? Anyway, it has nothing to do with you, and even this matter has nothing to do with me. I am just worried about being involved."

"Didn't I just ask casually? It's you who are so irresponsible and run away as soon as you say."

"Cut! Whatever you say, anyway, I will go back later if I can."

The Grim Reaper looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which directly overturned the previous image of the Grim Reaper in his mind, leaving Ning Ci very speechless.

"No wonder you came here as soon as I called you, and you're still messing around like this. The purpose of your relationship is to not go back."

"Hmph! What are you talking about? Do you think I came here in a hurry? If I want to go to the next life, which life world can't I go? I just came here just by chance!"

The god of death's expression suddenly became very serious, the more so, the more curious Neji was about what happened in the world of death.

"Oh, I'm afraid, your purpose is about to fail."

When Ning Ci said such a sentence lightly, the god of death ignored him at all, and Ning Ci didn't say anything else.

God of Reaper ate for two hours. When Ning Ci paid the bill, he was taken aback by the amount. Walking on the street, God of Reaper was sweating profusely on his forehead, but his body shivered from time to time.

"Hiss~~ Why do I feel a little cold?"

"Are you still cold? You're sweating profusely."

"I don't know either. I probably sweated after eating. It's okay."

Shinigami didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and walked on the street happily, but Neji knew what was going on. This is probably because Orochimaru's hands and feet have begun to produce effects, but the effect has just begun, just Let the god of death break into a cold sweat.

"Oh! Neji Hinata! What is that thing?"

Shinigami suddenly pointed to the front and shouted excitedly. Neji looked in the direction of Shinigami's finger. It was Konoha's public transportation, Raisha.

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