Chapter 255: My Little Head Is Buzzing

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

The effect is obviously very good.

Su Nanzhi was extremely satisfied.

But she forgot for a moment that although the entire room had been isolated from the outside world by a barrier, there was another person in the room besides her.

Su Nanzhi took out the gong too quickly.

Jiang Beiyu didn't even have time to react before a loud "bang" almost sent him away from this beautiful world.

Jiangbei Yu: His little head was buzzing.

This is no ordinary gong from Su Nanzhi.

For their line of work, knowing too little is never too much. They don't need to be knowledgeable, but at least they need to have more skills.

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

The idea that was instilled in her since childhood was to cherish life.

Master said that all those who say “Everyone must die, sooner or later” are deceiving.

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

When her master saw that she was as weak as a chick, he simply asked her to learn some music skills, so the process of choosing an instrument came.

Su Nanzhi, a remarkable woman who fell in love with a gong at first sight.

The master who dreamed of raising an elegant and graceful fairy: "..."

On the moments of adult collapse.

Dreams are shattered so suddenly.

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

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

"Bang, bang, bang—"

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

Until one day, Su Nanzhi accidentally caught the eye of Suona.

Master: “…”

Why do you like so many underworld things?

He said, "How can one be so fickle? You have already chosen the gong, so there is no reason to change it."

Su Nanzhi: “…”

So she became a gong beater.

The suona should be quite useful, Su Nanzhi thought with some regret.

I don’t know if at this moment, the ghost that climbed up from the eighteen levels of hell regretted not becoming deaf before coming up.

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

The ring on Jiang Beiyu's hand formed a barrier again. Except for the beginning when his head was buzzing due to the sound of a gong, most of the sounds were blocked by the barrier afterwards.

Jiangbeiyu: Suffocation.

Although no one knew where the young bodyguard took out the gong, it was obvious that in the following fight, the ghost, whose appearance was so unclear that people could not even see it, was gradually at a disadvantage.

Su Nanzhi rarely takes out the gong.

Ultimately, it is because of its great lethality, not only physical damage, but also mental damage.

Using the gong hammer less often should be considered her end-of-life care for a ghost?

Jiang Beiyu was lying on the bed and saw clearly that Su Nanzhi stopped beating the gong in the end. She suddenly hit the androgynous person's head with the gong hammer.

“…”

scary.

The little girl looked frail, but unexpectedly, she was also very cruel.

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

This is a ghost that escaped from the eighteenth level of the underworld. It has a lot of resentment and must have committed some serious crime in its lifetime and had human lives on its hands.

She didn't beat him to death directly, of course not out of mercy.

(End of this chapter)