Chapter 218: I'm Wasted

The middle-aged ghost uncle is obviously very happy, in this case, he can also be saved, he doesn't have to die, he doesn't have to leave here, and he continues to fight with that person endlessly.

"Then what can you do now, we have to stop that behemoth, or we are in danger too."

With a serious face, Baozi took out a fruit brand mobile phone from his pocket and swiped it a few times.

Spread his hand and said, "I don't know...... Hey, if the envoy isn't there, I'm a waste. ”

A string of crows floated over the head of the middle-aged ghost uncle, he wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and said, "You have a clear understanding of your uselessness.......

The two ghosts stared at each other with wide eyes, and in line with the principle of firmly believing in the power of many, they grabbed the ghosts that floated by.

So two hours later, a dozen stinkers formed a circle, holding their chins.

"Click, click", Baozi bit the potato chip in his mouth: "Have you thought of a way?" It's been so long, haven't you ever seen something like this? ”

The ghost sitting opposite him swallowed saliva and said, "My lord, you have been eating, affecting my cranial nerve secretion." As soon as it is affected, the brain will not be functioning......"

Baozi glanced at his potato chips and pushed them back. said seriously: "I won't eat it, you continue to think about it, and try to come up with it as soon as possible." ”

The ghost glanced at the chips behind him, a little regretful. Hold your head and continue to make the movements you want.

After a long time, finally a ghost came up with his guess.

"Little lord, apart from your envoys from the underworld, only the ghosts of this world are physical. And powerful ghosts can devour ghosts with weak strength, and they can also devour inner demons to strengthen themselves. That behemoth should have been born and formed by someone and nourished with heart demons. ”

Baozi paused, took out a potato chip from behind, stuffed it into his mouth and continued to chew: "If that's the case, then that behemoth must be very powerful, what should we do?" ”

The corners of the ghost's lips twitched, and he said, "You don't know, and we don't know." Are you the only intern around? If there are other interns, you can call them out and figure it out together. ”

As an intern messenger of the underworld, Baozi's power is still very strong, but he didn't grow up as a human being, and in many ways he can be said to be not that smart. It is not a good solution, and these ghosts can only hope for other messengers of the underworld.

Baozi paused for a moment and smiled: "It's really there, I forgot about Sister Weiwei, she may have a way." ”

The ghosts finally breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to be saved, it would be good to be saved.

With salvation, they can still survive in this world and continue to fight against their unfinished obsessions.

At that time, Lin Nianwei was standing at the door of the ward where she lived, she just remembered something to say to Jiang Yihan, and she wanted to go over, but she heard Jiang's mother's words.

It turned out that Mother Jiang didn't agree with the matter between her and Jiang Yihan, and her own status was low, and their kind of people really wouldn't agree easily.

Later, Jiang's mother mentioned Song Yan and said that Song Yan was very good. Standing in that position, she can help Jiang Yihan a lot, and Jiang Mu will not object.

In just a few words, Lin Nianwei, who should have given up, actually had an idea. If she can do it like Song Yan, is she qualified to stand in front of him?

After almost being discovered, Lin Nianwei went back to her room, only to find that the idea was a little ridiculous.

Even if it's ridiculous, it sows obsession in her heart. It's like a tornado, formed in an instant, and it's hard to extinguish.