Chapter 255 Small head melon seeds buzzing

   Obviously this hammer not only woke her up, but also disrupted the rhythm of the ghost of unknown origin.

   This effect is obviously very good.

  Su Nanzhi was not satisfied.

   It's just that she forgot for a while that although the entire room had been set up to isolate her from the outside world, there was another person in this room besides her.

  Su Nanzhi took out the gong too quickly.

  Jiang Beiyu didn't even react, and the sound of "bang" almost sent him away from this beautiful world.

  Jiangbeiyu: The little head is buzzing with melon seeds.

  Su Nanzhi is no ordinary gong.

   For their line of work, they know too little or too much. They don’t want to be well-informed. At least they need more personal skills.

  Su Nanzhi belongs to that kind of learning a little bit.

   She was instilled in her childhood to cherish life.

  Master said that all the sayings that "people must die once, die sooner or later die" are deceptive.

   After all, there is a fundamental difference between an eight-year-old dead person and an eighty-year-old dead person.

  Master saw her as weak as a chick at first, so she simply asked her to learn the skills of music repair, so the part of choosing musical instruments came.

  Su Nanzhi, a strange woman who fell in love with gongs at first sight.

   Delusional master who raised an elegant and dignified fairy: "..."

  On the moment of collapse of adults.

  Dream is so shattered so unexpectedly.

   Later facts proved that even such a weak and half-dead body could not stop a wild girl with a sea and blue sky in her heart.

   After choosing the gong as a weapon, Sunanzhi was often complained by neighbors for making noise.

   "Bang, bang, bang—"

   Even the master was miserable and persuaded her many times to change to an elegant lute or guqin or something.

   Until one day, Su Nanzhi accidentally met Suona.

  Master: "..."

  How do you like something in the underworld?

   He said: "How can you be half-hearted, you have chosen the gong before, so naturally there is no reason to change it."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   So, she became a gong beater.

  Suona should also be very useful, Su Nanzhi thought regretfully.

   I don't know if the ghost who climbed up from the eighteenth **** at this moment has any regrets that he didn't become deaf before he came up.

   The gong sounded, and he lost his life on the spot.

  The ring on Jiang Beiyu's hand covered the barrier again. At the beginning, he was directly knocked by a gong and his head was buzzing, but at the back, the sound was mostly isolated by the barrier.

   Jiangbei Yu: Asphyxiation.

   Although he didn't know where the gong came from the little bodyguard, it was clear that in the fight that followed, the ghost, who couldn't even see what it looked like, was gradually at a disadvantage.

  Su Nanzhi rarely took out the gong.

   In the final analysis, it is because of its great lethality, not only physical damage, but also mental damage.

   Less use of gongs and hammers, it should be regarded as her hospice care for a ghost?

  Jiang Beiyu was on the bed and could clearly see that Su Nanzhi finally stopped beating the gong, and all of a sudden, she struck the gong hammer on the head of the man who was neither male nor female.

  “…”

   Scary.

   The little girl looked thin and weak, but I didn't expect it to be really cruel.

  Su Nanzhi looked at the dying ghost in his hand and retracted the gong and hammer.

   This is a ghost that came out of the 18th floor of the underworld. He has a lot of resentment. He must have committed a major event before his death, and his hands have been contaminated with human life.

   She didn't hit the soul directly, and naturally it wasn't because of kindness.

   (end of this chapter)