The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Not only did Jiang Beiyu not let go, but he even tried harder.

"Quick, leave me alone, I'm holding him back," Jiang Beiyu said.

Su Nanzhi watched his face turn pale all of a sudden, but she persisted in the stalemate with the opposite party.

She gritted her teeth and knocked out the last two syllables.

"Resurrection." Su Nanzhi said softly.

In an instant, the man who was holding the long whip on the opposite side fell down without warning.

The long whip fell to the ground, and Jiang Beiyu also fell to the ground the moment he let go.

The fire on Su Nanzhi's body surrounded Jiang Beiyu at the same time, guarding against the evil spirit coming out of that body.

The evil spirit came out of Xu Zhen's body, and the next target was obviously Jiang Beiyu's body.

It just so happened that he was still at his weakest.

Su Nanzhi knew that the incomplete revival song she played was not enough to force the other party out.

The reason why the other party chose to come out of that sentence at this time was not only because he was injured by the song played by Su Nanzhi, but also because Jiang Beiyu was injured now.

Now is also the time when Jiang Beiyu is most likely to be taken away, not to mention that his soul is not complete.

Not only could Su Nanzhi not let go of her vigilance, but she had to stare at her surroundings even more vigilantly.

Those little ghosts have stopped coming out of the ground, and the game between Little Ice Flower and Little Flame is over, but of course it doesn't mean that everything is over.

Su Nanzhi can't let Jiang Beiyu be taken away.

She stared at her surroundings vigilantly, even a little panicked.

And Xu Jing and Xu Zhen in the enchantment over there were also infected by her expression and kept silent.

From Su Nanzhi's expression alone, it can be seen that they are not completely out of danger.

But from the looks of it, that person should have come out of his brother's body.

Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time took a breath.

"Su Xiaozhi," Jiang Beiyu's weak voice sounded, "I can't see."

This is the symptom after he was poisoned.

soon--

"I can't hear either." His voice was even weaker.

Then, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Lost all five senses.

Jiang Beiyu soon fell into a coma.

Su Nanzhi squatted down to check his condition, and sealed some important veins on Jiang Beiyu's body.

At the same time, the air in the villa seemed to have also become silent.

Su Nanzhi sealed Xu Zhen's body at the same time that the other party released it, and now no one can take that body away.

There was a sudden wind blowing around, and the sand was blowing from nowhere, Su Nanzhi squinted her eyes, and in the next second, directly raised her knife and slashed towards one of the directions.

"Exorcism." She said softly.

At the same time as the knife fell, she heard an indistinct laughing sound.

Su Nanzhi immediately lit a bunch of talismans around her.

is a handful.

The kind with dozens of sheets.

Su Nanzhi, a woman who focuses on burning money, has a lot of money if she can't catch it.

Since it is out of the physical body, it is the category of the spirit body. As long as it is burned enough and the spiritual power is deep enough, there is no spirit that cannot be grasped.

The next second, a curse sounded, the spirit-binding array formed by burning the spirit-binding talisman was activated, and the evil wind in the room stopped suddenly.

Su Nanzhi saw a cloud of black mist inside the spirit-binding formation.

The cloud of black mist was violently crashing against the edges of the surrounding spirit-binding array, and every sound made the spirit-binding array tremble.

It won't be long before this spirit-binding array can't trap him anymore.

Su Nanzhi took out a phonograph stone, threw it in, and repeated the revival song just now.