The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

She had heard about the eighteenth floor of the underworld before.

For these sinful ghosts, being lost is not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing is staying in the dark hell, enduring aimless torment.

My heart is full of pain, and I will not be able to get relief even for eternity.

Su Nanzhi planned to throw this guy back into the underworld.

She glanced at the sky, and then chanted a spell, but after finishing the chanting, her whole face turned extremely pale.

She exhaled slowly, and slowly adjusted her breathing.

In the blink of an eye, two slender shadows appeared in front of her.

From the fading firelight on her body, one can vaguely see the two shadows, one black and one white, and they are much taller than her.

Su Nanzhi thought more than once, is it funny that Black and White Wuchang wears such a high hat?

It's a pity that although black and white impermanence are all ghosts, they work in the underworld and can be regarded as priests.

The biggest feature is - unsmiling.

Su Nanzhi wondered more than once if they didn't have any expressions.

Su Nanzhi handed over the ghost in his hand to the other party, and originally wanted to bargain with them on the lifespan this time, but the two didn't know what happened, as if rushing to reincarnate, Bai Wuchang took over Su Nanzhi The dying ghost queen who was handed over seemed to glance in another direction, and immediately disappeared with Heiwuchang without stopping.

The speed was so fast, as if there were ghosts chasing them behind - but weren't they ghosts in the first place?

Su Nanzhi rubbed her head, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that her life had been added to the life book for another half a year.

"???"

Is it a little too generous this time?

It doesn't look like a salary, more like a compensation.

Su Nanzhi didn't know what was going on, but she somehow felt that the boss had finally paid the wages that had been owed for many years.

Although it is not a long-term solution to prolong life by accumulating merit, at most until the age of twenty-five, this road will not work.

Although she didn't know what was going on with the influence, but this time the conscience of the underworld overturned her previous impression, and Su Nanzhi finally felt a lot better after being disturbed in her sleep in the middle of the night.

Now, her eyes fell on the person on the bed.

Although it was said to be extremely dangerous just now, Mr. Jiang didn't open his yin and yang eyes. It should be that there is no need for psychological counseling.

With a "click", Su Nanzhi turned on the light in the room, and finally saw the appearance of the man on the bed clearly.

Teacher Jiang was wearing a black silk pajamas, with two... three buttons on his chest undone.

The skin is quite white.

This was Su Nanzhi's first impression.

"Where are you looking?" asked the beauty on the bed.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Su Nanzhi asked, "Did something touch you just now?"

It is not a good thing to be directly contacted by ghosts. Usually, if the traces of contact are not eliminated, there may be any follow-up troubles.

Although Jiangbei Yu's physique itself was a problem.

After listening to Su Nanzhi's question, Jiang Beiyu narrowed his beautiful Ruifeng eyes a little.

"What, what, east, and west do you mean?" Teacher Jiang's last few words can be said to be almost word for word.

"It's a ghost."

Jiang Beiyu sneered, "There are no ghosts, but there are people."

And the little flames on her body.

Especially the little flame that is fatter and rounder.