The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

In this dark and bloody vortex with no way to see, Su Nanzhi seemed to hear a chuckle, a chuckle that made her hair stand on end for an instant.

Little by little the tingling impulse was transmitted from the back to the scalp.

She felt that the voice was right next to her ears, but it didn't seem like it was right next to her ears.

It was very close, and suddenly very far away.

Su Nanzhi felt that this idiot was not only messing with her mentality, but also treating her as a fool.

So she stretched out her hand and said to Xiaotao, "Be more energetic tonight, and go back to soak the spiritual spring for you."

After thinking about it, I added, "The kind that soaks for three days and three nights."

Mahogany has no memory.

Just now the dog was still scolding him than his owner, and when he heard that he could soak in the spiritual spring, he became happy again like a fool.

Su Nanzhi clicked her tongue.

This little fool is really coaxing.

A pot of spiritual spring, if you sell it, you will pay for it.

Su Nanzhi didn't want to waste too much time here, although she wanted to study what was going on here, but now she was frightened by this idiot's IQ, she just wanted to beat the ghost.

She reached behind and untied the tied straps, and took another look at her surroundings.

Compared with just now, it is similar.

But there is a very strong ghost here, whose evil spirit is so strong that her fire can't help but spread everywhere.

With her physique, only ghosts have always been afraid of her, and there is no reason for her to be afraid of ghosts.

Except for the really ridiculously strong ones, she really didn't suffer much.

When Su Nanzhi was faced with such a vortex, she thought she hadn't seen much of the world. The master used to be in class, and there was no similar content, and now she can't find anyone else.

Su Nanzhi took a few steps forward, and vaguely heard the sound of metal chains.

She was never used to such a gloomy environment, so she threw a lighting talisman in her hand, which instantly ignited.

It's just a pity that this lighting talisman can't work at all in this place, Su Nanzhi paused, and simply read it out of his mouth.

The so-called spells and paper talismans, the core function is spiritual power.

A spell without added spiritual power is naturally inferior to one with added spiritual power.

Still didn't light up.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Pretty stingy.

But this did not prevent her from seeing clearly what was in front of her eyes.

"Why are you locked here?" Su Nanzhi asked.

The chain shook a few more times and made a sound.

Su Nanzhi didn't know this ghost before it was alive, but it looked like a pervert.

A pervert who killed no less than hundreds of people during his lifetime.

It was a man, with his hair hanging in front, his face could not be seen clearly, but his body was ragged and he was covered in karma.

After this kind of person dies, he will definitely be beaten in the 18th floor of hell, not to mention reincarnation, there is no chance of reincarnation in this life, the next life, and the next life.

As if hearing Su Nanzhi's words, that head lifted up, and Su Nanzhi saw a rather handsome face.

"..."

I am not afraid that perverts are perverts, but I am afraid that perverts are handsome.

The face of the other party looked like a handsome man of mixed race, Su Nanzhi couldn't tell for a while, which country he was from.

Then, the handsome mixed-race boy stared at Su Nanzhi, and slowly showed a bloodthirsty smile.

It is this smile that can immediately scare innocent and lively children to tears.

Su Nanzhi: "?"

Is she being provoked?

This pervert was suspended in mid-air by chains, and then seemed to enjoy it a bit.

There is nothing wrong with being perverted.

Su Nanzhi also stared at him, then imitated this pervert, and also smiled.