The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 123: ceiling

   Chapter 123 Ceiling

   There is no coincidence in the world without a book.

  Su Nanzhi understood this very early.

   Although Jiang Beiyu has a vampire physique, she feels that there must be something more attractive in him than his physique.

   "Student Su, you've walked around, can you see anything?" Jiang Beiyu took people to visit his residence.

  Su Nanzhi: "The wind chimes outside cannot be measured by any ghost."

"What's the meaning?"

   "You look up at the ceiling."

  Jiang Beiyu looked up subconsciously, "Tick", something fell from the ceiling and landed on his face.

   Jiang Beiyu reached out and touched it, but he didn't touch anything, but there was a stench between his nose.

  Because Sunanzhi opened his yin and yang eyes for him, Jiang Beiyu looked up for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and after a while he lowered his head and looked at Sunanzhi again.

"What is this?"

  Su Nanzhi slowly took out a small peach wood from his pocket - it became very mini, because its owner did not want to carry a large bag.

   At this moment, the little guy was aggrieved and returned to his normal size, and a green light appeared on his body.

Su Nanzhi also glanced at the ceiling, "It's not too scary, it's just a chaotic thing, a monster that devoured too many corpses and souls, not very powerful, but swallowing Not necessarily after you."

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   He didn't quite understand the phrase "after swallowing you".

   "How did it get in?"

Probably because the money was too much, Sunanzhi didn't mind acting as a commentator at all, "This wind chime outside your house, and other magic weapons to exorcise evil spirits in your house, can only expel things that come in from outside, but this thing on the ceiling , it grows in your field, usually go out to eat, then burrow back into the ground, and then climb the ceiling, anyway, you can't see it, it thinks that it will swallow you up one day."

   Having said that, Sunanzhi walked to the wall, pressed the switch accurately, and the light came on.

   Jiang Beiyu looked up again, and his expression changed instantly.

   The things on the ceiling did not disappear because of being afraid of light, but because of the light, they exposed their whole body.

   Jiang Beiyu is hard to describe what is on the ceiling, but from his expression, he is obviously disgusted.

   That's a puddle of stuff.

  Flesh and blood, including a pool of human or animal torsos fused, in the dark brown blood, countless eyes poked out of it, staring down, as if they could **** up the coveted body and soul.

  Jiang Beiyu: It turns out that intensive phobia is forced out like this.

   His eyes were taken back from the ceiling and fell on the calm Su Nanzhi, and a strange illusion suddenly sprang up: she seemed to give people a sense of security.

   The height of less than 1.7 meters, with a slender body and a pale and short-lived appearance, Su Nanzhi, who can give people a sense of security, is negotiating with his magic weapon.

   "Good, cut this off and I'll water you," Su Nanzhi said and paused, "Lingquan water."

  The small peach tree is precious, and when it is still a branch, it grows next to a spiritual spring in a depression and is watered by the spiritual spring. Later, it falls off its mother. It also likes to soak in the spiritual spring.

  Xiao Taomu really disliked the things on the ceiling, and swayed left and right in Sunanzhi's hands.

  Su Nanzhi: "I'll soak you for a night."

   Xiao Taomu no longer struggled.

   (end of this chapter)