Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhize walked directly to the dead ghost in the shocked eyes of Murong Xuehan and Nangong Jian, raised the pan in his hand and beat it violently.
"Ahhh~~" The dead ghost suddenly screamed like a pig, and the screams continued, and the Murong Xuehan who was watching couldn't bear it.
But this was not the most shocking to her. What shocked her the most was that Liu Zhize was so ferocious. Looking at the young man who was punching and kicking at the dead ghost, Murong Xuehan lost consciousness for a while.
Looking at Liu Zhize's back with stunned eyes, he was speechless for a long time in shock.
On the contrary, it was Nangong Sword. Although it was not the first time I saw Liu Zhize so ferocious, he still couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help turning his head to stop watching Liu Zhize abuse ghosts.
"Let you harass the girls, so you want to do something to Murong's school girl, do you think this prince can't kill you?"
Liu Zhize yelled while beating. The dead ghost had already been beaten to death. At this moment, the spirit of the dead ghost was bright and dark, as if it would disappear at any time.
However, Liu Zhize didn't care about his life and death. He continued to beat him. After a full ten minutes of beating, Liu Zhize withdrew his hand. He exhaled and took out a cigarette. No matter where it was, he immediately lighted it. When he got up, he said lightly, "Pizhen is so thick, and really owed."
"You... You." The spirit of the dead ghost was flickering, pointing to what Liu Zhize wanted to say, but he still didn't say anything.
I have been a ghost for decades. I didn’t expect that today I would fall to this point. You say you are a ghost catcher. You can catch me if you see me doing bad things, but this ghost catcher is Shamelessly, he just wanted to beat himself up, just about breaking up his soul.
Damn it! ! Looking at the ghost, Murong Xuehan now understands why Huang Daruen is so miserable. If Liu Zhize's current temper is used, it is estimated that Huang Daruen might have lost his life.
For a moment, Murong Xuehan couldn't help but glanced at Liu Zhize, okay! In fact, when he was just abusing ghosts, he was quite handsome.
"You...what are you, you are a dead ghost, you really owe it, okay, brother Ze doesn't bother to talk nonsense with you, you can rest in peace." Liu Zhize spit out a smoke ring, too lazy to talk nonsense with this dead ghost.
Just watching him throw out the pan in his hand, the pan directly turned into a scroll, floating in the air with a golden light, and then, watching that scroll was aimed at the dead ghost.
"Ah..." The dead ghost didn't know where the strength came from, and actually screamed. As the suction in the Eight Formation Chart became stronger and stronger, he was directly taken in.
Seeing that the dead ghost was taken away, Liu Zhize waved his hand, and the eight formations slowly closed and fell directly into his hands. When Liu Zhize thought about it, the eight formations disappeared.
He took another cigarette, dropped the cigarette butt, turned his head, and saw Murong Xuehan staring at him dumbfounded, Liu Zhize smiled and walked over.
Seeing that Murong Xuehan did not respond, Liu Zhize raised his hand and shook it in front of her, "Hey, Colonel Murong, are you okay?"
After being called by Liu Zhize, Murong Xuehan returned to her senses, raised her head and glanced at Liu Zhize, her face flushed immediately, and she didn't know if she thought of something inappropriate for children.
Liu Zhize was startled, looking at the crimson jade face just about to speak. However, at this moment, Murong Xuehan rushed over, grabbed Liu Zhize's waist, and started crying.
"Damn! Why are you still crying? Isn't it okay?" Liu Zhize looked helpless, he didn't see girls crying the most, and now this girl is still hugging herself, as if she was crying by herself .
"Brother Ze, this ghost doesn't seem to be the one I saw in my dream." Suddenly, Nangong Jian at the door began to speak.
"Isn't that just which one?" Liu Zhize didn't even look at Nangong Jian. His attention now was on Murong Xuehan. After all, a beauty of the school level was holding her arm around him. If Liu Zhize was unmoved, it was totally wrong. possible.
Coupled with the fragrance of Murong Xuehan's body, Liu Zhize couldn't help being shameful. He also tried his best to restrain it. Otherwise, Murong Xuehan said again, why is there a stick hidden in your crotch, that would be embarrassing.
"Ze... Brother Ze." Suddenly, Nangong Jian cried again.
"Why? Tell me if you have something." Liu Zhize said impatiently. This Nangong Jian is usually quite sensible, but now he has become so ignorant. He should leave now.
"Ze... Brother Ze, he... help." Nangong Jian called out for help in his poor English.
Liu Zhize was startled, Murong Xuehan, who was lying on Liu Zhize, also stopped crying, and the two looked at each other, and at the same time looked suspiciously at the door.
At the door, Nangongjian stood there pale, with a hand on his neck. He was pinching Nangongjian's neck at the moment, and when he looked back, he saw a face pale as white paper. A ghostly ghost floating on his body was standing behind Nangong Jian, and that hand was his.
Damn it! ! Liu Zhize raised his brows and stared at the scene at the door dumbfounded, while Murong Xuehan tightened Liu Zhize's waist even more frightened.
Before, I didn't believe what Nangong Jian said. I thought there was only one ghost here, but I didn't expect that there were actually two here.
"Bold dead ghost, let him go quickly, otherwise, this prince wants you to be very soulless." Liu Zhize exclaimed excitedly, and with a wave of his right hand, the pan appeared in his hand again. He was about to turn around, but he had forgotten Murongxue. Han still put his arms around himself, making him unable to move.
"Hey, catch the ghost master, you are very good." The dead ghost holding the Nangong sword let out a sneer, and the face that was originally pale as white paper became even more hideous and terrifying at this moment.
Murong Xuehan didn't dare to look any more, and buried her head directly into Liu Zhize's chest.
"Nonsense, necromancer, stop talking nonsense, let him go." Liu Zhize looked at the necromancer and craned his neck, looking at the necromancer, raising the pan in his hand and said viciously.
"Okay, let it go together, let me release the ghost you just caught, otherwise, I'll kill him." The dead ghost said coldly, saying, his hand holding Nangong Jian's neck With a little harder, Nangongjian's expression became even more ugly.
He looked at Liu Zhize in horror, crying, and said, "Ze... Brother Ze, help... Help."
"Don't cry out." Liu Zhize glared at Nangongjian, looked at Murong Xuehan, and continued, "Xuehan, you let me go first, I'll go and clean up the dead ghost first."
"Huh?" Murong Xuehan didn't lift her head, she shook her head directly in Liu Zhize's arms. She didn't dare to let go. If Liu Zhize left and the dead ghost came towards her, what would she do
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