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Chapter 255 The melon seeds in the little head are buzzing

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    ¡°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 extremely satisfied.

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

    ??Su Nanzhi¡¯s movement in taking out the gong was too quick.

    Jiang Beiyu didn't even react. A "bang" sound almost sent him away from this beautiful time.

    Jiang Beiyu: The seeds in my little head are buzzing.

    ??Su Nanzhi is no ordinary gong.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s not too much to know too little, not to be well-informed, but at least to have more skills.

    Su Nanzhi is the kind of person who learns a little bit of everything.

    The idea that has been instilled in her since she was a child is to cherish life.

    Master said that all those who say, "Everyone must die, whether he dies early or dies late," are lies.

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

    The master thought that she was as weak as a chicken, so he simply asked her to learn the skills of music cultivation, so the part of choosing an instrument came.

    ??Su Nan Zhi, a strange woman who fell in love with Gong at first sight.

    The master who dreamed of raising an elegant and dignified little fairy: ""

    On the moment of adult breakdown.

    Dreams are broken so unexpectedly.

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

    After choosing the gong as a weapon, Su Nanzhi was often complained by her neighbors about making noise.

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    Even the master was miserable and repeatedly advised her to change to an elegant pipa or guqin.

    Until one day, Su Nan Zhi accidentally met Suona¡¯s eyes.

    Master: ""

    Why do you like so much things from the underworld?

    He said: "How can you be half-hearted in life? You chose Gong before, so there is no reason to change it."

    Su Nanzhi: ""

    So, she became a gong player.

    Suona should be very useful, Su Nanzhi thought with some regret.

    I don¡¯t know if at this moment, the ghost who climbed up from the eighteenth level of hell regrets that he didn¡¯t become deaf before he came up.

    As soon as the gong sounded, half of his life was lost on the spot.

    The ring on Jiang Beiyu's hand covered the barrier again. Except for the first time when he heard the buzzing in his head, most of the sounds later were blocked by the barrier.

    Jiangbei Yu: Suffocated.

    Although I don¡¯t know where the little bodyguard took out the gong, it was obvious that in the ensuing fight, the ghost, whose appearance could not even be seen clearly, was gradually at a disadvantage.

    Su Nanzhi rarely takes out the gong.

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

    Using less gongs and hammers should be considered her hospice care for a ghost?

    Jiang Beiyu was in bed and clearly saw that Su Nanzhi finally stopped beating the gong. She suddenly hit the gong hammer on the head of the man who was neither male nor female.

    ""

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Scary.

    The little girl looked thin, but unexpectedly, she was also really cruel.

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

    This is a ghost that escaped from the 18th floor of the underworld. It has a lot of resentment. It must have committed serious crimes during its lifetime and had human lives on its hands.

    She was not beaten to the point of death, naturally it was not because of kindness.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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