Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 200
"Of course I understand works of art. Works of art are expensive, but you are such a dead head, I really can't see how much they are worth? I don't know if they can be made into specimens and sent to rural primary schools as teaching tools. Does that count as supporting Project Hope?"

Su Xing looked at the skull of the man in black with disgust.

The man in black was so angry that his head was about to smoke, and shouted: "You, you, do you know who I am!?"

"You don't even know who you are, so you still have to ask someone? Sure enough, the skull can't protect the brain."

In other words, you really have no brains.

The man in black grabbed the ground with his head: "Little girl! If you have the ability, let me go! I will let you try my tricks!"

Su Xingzhi showed that condescending smile again: "If you are really capable, you won't be restrained by a little girl like me; if you are really capable, just break free from my restraint and have a look."

It's a pity that the man in black is a skull, otherwise his current complexion must be white with black, black with gray, gray with yellow, yellow with purple...the number of colors is mixed, comparable to toning plate.

"You, you, you, you are so young, you have such a vicious heart!"

The man in black tried to punch the restraint on his body a few times, but the restraint was too weird. The harder he struggled, the faster his mana and true energy disappeared. After a few times, he was so frightened that he couldn't even move. I dare not move.

"I'm vicious? I didn't lurk in other people's caves and put Shixiangruanjing San such a nasty drug, and I didn't have nothing to do to go to other people's mountains to play the flute to disturb the people."

Waking up, she spread her hands, and her exquisite and unparalleled face was full of innocence and kindness.

"Hmph, as killers, we pay attention to one-hit kills. Using some methods to bring down enemies stronger than ourselves is also a method."

The man in black really has the face to say it.

But what was even more unexpected was that Su Xingzhi nodded his head: "That's right, I always said the same thing when I was educating the new recruits in the killer team."

"Oh? You are also a fellow? No wonder you found me right away. We all carry the fate of killers."

There was an inexplicable loneliness in the man in black's tone, but when he woke up, he smiled again, raised his bare hand, and suddenly peeled off an extremely delicate human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wing from his face .

"Tianzi No. [-] killer is on the market, it's a pleasure to meet you."

(End of this chapter)