The headless ghost was completely angry when he was grabbed by Chen Jian and knocked him around.

However, Chen Jian ignored it and repeated patiently:

"I'll ask you, are you keeping this melon ripe?"

Headless ghost:...

Confirmed.

This human was intentional.

It's looking for trouble.

"You, you're looking for death!"

The headless ghost roared with a ferocious look.

We must break free from Chen Jian's shackles, return to the headless corpse, and give Chen Jian the most cruel attack.

Bang.

Just as the headless ghost was thinking this way.

A crisp big fight came with a fan.

"Dare you yell at me?"

Chen Jian seemed a little angry, and raised his hand and made two big fights, one left and one right, symmetrical to each other.

The headless ghost was immediately stunned.

But before he could come back to his senses, he saw Chen Jian throw his head to the ground.

In order not to damage his delicate ghost head, the headless ghost bounced himself up as soon as he touched the ground and landed in the direction of the headless corpse.

At the same time, he did not forget to speak harshly, and an angry voice came out: "You are dead."

Bang.

Chen Jian reached out and grabbed his head again, and slapped it hard on the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The rhythmic dribble sounded in the neutral wing room.

The headless ghost's head was like a basketball, being patted by Chen Jian.

During this period, the headless ghost kept wailing like a roller coaster.

Already dizzy.

But Chen Jian dribbles even more vigorously.

There seemed to be music in my ears.

"It's a pity that there are no audiences, otherwise I would have used the whirlwind-style slam dunk I practiced for two and a half years."

Chen Jian is a little sorry.

Headless ghost:...

Brother, you are my eldest brother.

Please take your magical powers.

"Stop fighting, you'll be killed if you fight again."

The wailing sound of the headless ghost is endless, the hearing is sad, and the hearing is crying.

"I dare not stop."

Chen Jian said innocently: "You just said I am dead. If I let you go, wouldn't you take my head off?"

Headless ghost:...

I'm damn.

Can you still have some face?

Are you not sure who is playing with whom now?

But when you think about it carefully, it seems that he is still asking for trouble first.

Even if you are played with it, you can't tell the theory of the guilt of the victim.

Thinking of this, the headless ghost instantly broke his defense.

But on the surface, he still exclaimed: "Human, if you want to believe in my ghostly character, will I still lie to you? Stop now and I will leave immediately."

"Really?"

Chen Jian was a little hesitant.

"Of course, how could I lie?"

The headless ghost was surprised.

"Okay, but I just took a little medicine and I'm still a little excited now. I need exercise. You probably won't mind being a basketball for me for another three minutes, right?"

Chen Jian said.

Headless ghost:!!

Damn, do you want to play with me for three more minutes?

You are really not a human being.

But for the final revenge, the headless ghost endured it.

Three minutes passed.

"It's time for humans, stop now."

Five minutes have passed.

"Human, let me go, you don't keep your word."

Ten minutes have passed.

The headless ghost roared angrily: "Humans, you don't care about your trust, what about your morality?"

This time, Chen Jian finally reacted.

He grabbed the headless ghost's head and said sincerely: "I have no morality."

Headless ghost:...

You are so sincere.

"Okay, why are you so stingy? I'll help you pick it up now."

Chen Jian put his head back on the headless corpse.

"Hey...hey...hey..."

The headless ghost picked up his head and couldn't help but smile sharply:

"Human, this time, I must put your head...ah, don't grab my head, don't grab my head."

Before the words were finished, the headless ghost's smile froze.

I saw Chen Jian had taken out the soul-binding bag at some point, pulled the headless ghost's head and stuffed it into the sack.

Half of his body was in sacks.

A body of supernatural power was completely restricted.

"Human, give me a chance, this time, I want to be a good person."

The headless ghost is still trying to save it.

"Get in."

Chen Jian kicked him up.

There was only a whimpering sound left in the soul-binding bag.

Chen Jian walked out of the wing room.

Take a look at the chat interface.

[Mingming: I got the gold cut, but I didn’t encounter any ghosts. What’s going on with you? @南官网@官网.]

Chen Jian frowned.

It's hard to deal with no ghosts.

After thinking about it, Chen Jian sent a message.

[Original Lord of Yama: I have already received the medicinal wine and golden hairpins. Come to my side, I am in the east wing room.]
To be continued...