The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

How can there be so many pies falling from the sky?

Borrowing a dead body back to life, resurrecting the dead, and even having such a young body.

It's not a joke.

This female ghost who went out to absorb the man's energy, in the end, was just one of the nutrients in this world.

After hearing her words, the female ghost reacted greatly. She widened her eyes, and her soul revealed a bit of madness through the skin of others, "How could it be fake? You are the one who lied to me, right? You Just to prevent me from going out to harm people, those men, what good are they, even without me, wouldn’t they be a cup of loess if they lived for decades and finally died?”

Su Nanzhi: "..."

I was speechless for a while.

This kind of sophistry cannot communicate at all.

Su Nanzhi motioned her to look at her feet, "Look, are your feet getting closer to the color of the land here?"

When she said this, the female ghost immediately looked down at the insteps under her skirt. Under the high heels, the insteps had turned yellowish brown. Compared with the skin color of the calves, they were out of tune, as if they were not the same person's torso.

She was taken aback. On the night she first entered this body, Zhang Cuihua touched the delicate and firm skin with joy. This kind of skin raised by a spoiled girl was something she never had when she was young.

And the appearance of the little girl is much better than before.

The man told her that she was going to kill a few men so that she could live with this body forever.

After all, Zhang Cuihua is not the original little girl in her body. She has too many differences, and her words and deeds are also out of tune with the past. She originally wanted to find a random man on the street, but at this time, someone said that she would introduce someone to her.

What a great opportunity.

Zhang Cuihua then met with the Ph.D. from Peking University.

For her in the past, this was something she couldn't even think about. Compared with this kind of highly educated and polite man, her old man and gambler son are simply incomprehensible to others. Compare.

Zhang Cuihua hesitated, she had planned to strike at the talented student at the first meeting, but this man was too nice, so she hesitated until now, and she was caught by the little girl in front of her.

People live a few days longer, and indeed their vision is different from before.

The alcoholic husband, the gambling son, seemed to be the proof of her failure in life.

"It's going to be reincarnated anyway, it's useless for you to pay more attention to these." Su Nanzhi's words pierced all her fantasies.

Before Zhang Cuihua had time to harm others, Su Nanzhi could still use her own ability to send her to reincarnate. If she harmed someone's life, she could just break it up if it was serious. Responsible.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Su Nanzhi simply raised her hand again, and the scenery of the whole forest changed instantly, "Since you don't believe what I said, then let's see the real face of this place."

In an instant, the originally quiet forest was filled with all kinds of mourning and cursing. Zhang Cuihua watched the ground under her feet disappear out of thin air. She stood on the top of the abyss. Two heads were intertwined between the iron chains, the ground was boiling magma, and the hot air was rushing upwards, and hands that came out of nowhere surrounded them, trying to drag them down.

Before those hands could touch Su Nanzhi, they were scalded back with a "sigh".