Supernatural: at the Beginning of the Game, the Six-flavored Rehmannia Was Eaten and the Body Was Pe

It's like someone is banging their head against the wall.

The location is right on the stairs.

Indistinctly, Jiang Han could still hear a groaning, groaning and gasping sound from there. It seemed to be wailing from the pain, but in the wailing sound, there were a few more strange laughter intermittently.

"My head hurts so much."

"It hurts……"

"Help me... I don't want to die..."

A low, hoarse voice came from the corner of the stairs.

Footsteps had already sounded downstairs, and there was also the voice of a female classmate: "Jiang Han hasn't come down yet, I'll go up and call him."

The voices came to an abrupt end at the corner of the stairs.

But the sound of the impact was getting heavier.

Jiang Han walked slowly towards the corridor.

He couldn't let his female classmates bump into this thing at the corner of the stairs.

When he reached the entrance of the stairs, Jiang Han saw a man covered in blood. He kept hitting the stairs with his head. His head had been cracked by him, and the blood mixed with yellow serum flowed out from the crack in the skull.

Chapter 60 Now I'll Help You Blast Your Head (Ask for Flower Evaluation!)

This can be said to be miserable.

The brains are all smashed, and they keep colliding with there, which is absolutely horrific.

"How pitiful."

Jiang Han shook his head, unable to bear it.

As a kind person, Jiang Han couldn't stand it any longer.

"Does it hurt?"

he asked softly.

The man who was hitting his head on the stairs slowly raised his head and said with a distorted expression: "It hurts, it hurts, is my head about to break?"

Jiang Han said with concern: "Not yet, not yet."

Jiang Han helped him up, his tone was as warm as the spring breeze in March, "Don't be afraid, your brain is still half as big."

The smile on the man's face gradually turned hideous and terrifying, staring at Jiang Han like a poisonous snake that devoured people: "Then..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Someone Jiang suddenly grabbed his head and slammed it down.

The force is very ferocious.

Snapped!

This old man's brain is broad, like an exploding watermelon, completely bursting.

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I am too kind to see you suffer."

"Now I'll blow your head off for you, so you don't have to hit it."

Headbutt male ghost: ? ? ?

Are these a few personal words? !

I bumped my head to make you scared!

It's not tmd that made you blow my head off!

Headbutt guy.

No, it should be called a headless male ghost now.

The headless male ghost shook his body and didn't know where the voice came from. He said gloomily: "Since you broke my head, then give me your head."

His figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was behind Jiang Han.

The distance between the two is less than ten centimeters.

He stretched out his hand and slowly probed towards Jiang Han's neck.

As long as he grabs this big head, he will have it.

pity.

He took it.

But this head is extraordinarily strong, and he can't lift it no matter how he pulls it out.

Jiang Han turned his head slowly: "Give you a chance, you are useless, man."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up and kicked the headless ghost's body out, spanning ten meters and hitting the wall heavily.

"What are you doing up there, what's the sound?" the female classmate asked curiously just as she walked to the stairs.

All she heard was someone muttering, and then there was a thumping sound.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just playing sandbags."

The female classmate blinked: "But the one behind you... looks like a human? No..."

（?,'2!）『.白.!阳'?群?,』.:（?,五,三,;七.八?'一:九,.三::三;六?;5".3:7"8:1.9?.3".3".6":）　　她脸色突然一变，“没有头！？”

"Oh, the latest model of the human-shaped sandbag I brought is because if it has a head, it is easy to lose it, so the merchants designed it to be headless." Jiang Han explained.

The female classmate was relieved: "But I seem to see it moving?"

Jiang Han said sternly: "Nothing! That must be because I didn't stabilize just now. If you don't believe me, you can see that he won't move now!"

He turned his head and punched.

The turbulent and violent True Qi instantly destroyed the life of the Headless Specter.

puff.

The headless Specter fell to the ground with a big hole in his stomach.

Thankfully there was no bloodshed.

Just a black hole.

"The quality is not very good, I'm laughing." Jiang Han pushed the female classmate downstairs, so as not to be seen by her as the corpse dissipated, "What program are you preparing for tonight?"

The female classmate was then distracted and said, "He said he was going to sing a song for everyone to start, so I'm anxious when you don't come down."

……

After the two went downstairs.

Qiao Lengyue's tall and graceful figure in nightdress appeared at the position where the corpse disappeared.

She was a little lost, and after a long while, her thin cherry lips evoked a reassuring smile: "It's good, you can protect yourself."

In fact, it starts with the appearance of ghosts.

She was always behind the door, ready to take action at any time.

But when she saw Jiang Han easily deal with a ghost, she let go of her heart.

"You have to be fine all the time."

She murmured, her eyes drifting to the window.

There is a note there.

Don't look.

Qiao Lengyue also knew what this was written.

It is nothing more than to let her put her race life and death as the most important thing, and don't care about the private affairs of her children.

With a flick of her finger, she burned the note to ashes, shook her head, and sighed, "It's impossible to harm him. I'll just continue to protect him like I just met a year ago until he doesn't need it."

Jiang Han didn't know.

During the resurgence of ghost energy this year, the reason why he was safe and sound was that Qiao Lengyue had been taking care of him secretly.

……

downstairs.

Zhao Dali has already taken the lead in the charge, and together with a group of male compatriots from the Chalemon Alliance, attacked Jiang Han together: "Jiang Ye! You must drink more tonight! One cup per person! No less!"

The outgoing sisters next to them rolled their eyes at them: "You are jealous!"

Lin Han's face was calm, but there was a little bit of slyness in her beautiful eyes. She even wanted to see Jiang Han's drunken appearance.

Jiang Han picked up a can of temper, and was about to drink with them, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of something wrong.

Everyone is laughing.

On weekdays, a boy who speaks the least and has low self-esteem also sits on the sofa with a stiff smile on his face and a bit of a strange taste.

And on his neck...

Jiang Han saw two faint blue and purple palm prints.

Chapter 61 The Weird Nightstand

"Drink, Lord Jiang." Zhao Dali winked at Jiang Han, "What are you looking at, are you peeping at our school girl Lin Han?"

"That's not possible! Although you are temporarily ahead, I, Zhao Dali, will never give up lightly!"

"I must drink a high one today."

He has already figured it out.

The big deal is a fair competition with Jiang Han!

With your own beauty, there is still a chance to win!

Lin Han's heartbeat accelerated, thinking that Jiang Han was really looking at him, and said with a small face, "Zhao Dali, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that the boy did not change, Jiang Han ignored it for the time being.