The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi thought that this was not quite right. According to her understanding, ghosts are becoming more and more perverted now.

He made tricks that he didn't have much before, and he couldn't tell whether he died after the pervert died or became a ghost before he became perverted.

In today's society, no matter the young or the middle-aged and the elderly, everyone is under a lot of pressure, and people are prone to accidents when they are depressed.

Say nothing else.

Young people have employment pressure, postgraduate entrance examination pressure, housing loan car loan pressure, and even pressure to marry a wife and have children and have a harmonious family.

As the saying goes, if you don't break out in silence, you will pervert in silence.

The appearance rate of perverted killers is also rising now.

Looking at this tomb, it can be regarded as a few years old. If it is not so old, it is estimated that Jiang Beiyu is not capable of dragging Jiang Beiyu down.

He still has the magic weapon of defense she gave him, how could he appear here so easily?

That can only explain one problem, that is, the owner of this tomb has indeed been dead for a certain number of years, and his magic power is better.

Su Nanzhi stared at the wall in front of her, thought for a while, and suddenly a handful of fiery red rose from her palm, with a flame rising from it.

Ordinary people may belittle her flames when they see it, but things in the underground environment don't. They are very good at reading people's faces. The enemy is weak and we are strong, and the enemy is strong and we are weak, which can be said to be one of their winning points.

With a flick of the flame in Su Nanzhi's hand, the wall in front of her suddenly separated from the middle.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

This is a bit too time-conscious.

Although worthy of praise, Su Nanzhi was not in a relaxed mood at all.

The owner of this tomb didn't know what kind of opportunities he had experienced all these years, and he didn't even look like a normal ghost anymore.

Seeing that one more step in, it is completely someone else's territory.

Su Nanzhi paused for a while, and then took out the small peach tree.

Xiao Taomu hasn't come out to see the outside world for a while.

As soon as the result came out: "???"

What the hell?

What are these places?

Forget about the gloomy ghostly aura everywhere, I can't even see the structure here clearly.

Xiao Taomu: "..."

If it could talk now, it would probably have forced its owner to scold its dog over and over again.

It's just a weak and pitiful mahogany sword. What did it do wrong to bear such a punishment?

Disgusting ah ah ah ah!

This kind of dark and humid environment is not what Xiaotao likes at all. Although it will no longer be moldy, the smell and environment are really annoying!

Grumpy Xiaotao crashed online.

Su Nanzhi hasn't used it yet, it's just that she holds it in her hands, after all, she feels safe.

What's more, this is still a wooden sword, and under normal circumstances, it is just a decoration.

In the underworld, it is the big brother.

Su Nanzhi walked inside, and the more she walked inside, the more she could smell the humidity in the air.

This air humidity is obviously suitable for the growth of some fungal plants.

But after looking at the surrounding environment, it was quite clean, not to mention fungi growing on the walls, not even moss.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

At this time, we cannot use the word science to explain it.

"Xiao Tao, please be quiet, or I will throw you here and not take you back later."

Xiao Taomu: "..."

Smelly woman, threatening it again!