After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Pei Jinyan himself doesn't like arrogant and rude people.

In the entertainment circle, there are quite a few rich second generations who spend [-] to [-] yuan a day because of their family's wealth.

But for some reason, Tang Simi was different. When Tang Simi spoke arrogant words, Pei Jinyan felt the urge to applaud as she listened.

Well said, well said!

The red-clothed ghost was in Tang Simi's hands, and after he died, Pei Jinyan erected a grave for him!

Just as Pei Jinyan was thinking about it, her neck felt cold.

A hand like ice grabbed her neck!

Pei Jinyan was so pinched that she couldn't breathe.

"Um... ah..."

She kept flapping that popsicle-like arm, but being strangled, she felt like she was not getting enough oxygen.

Her head was dizzy, her arms were numb, and her slapping movements seemed to be tickling the other party.

"Help...help..." She cried out with her last breath, "Miss Tang, help!"

"Huh..." The hand that pinched her neck was loosened, Pei Jinyan breathed hard, and a gulp of air was poured into her lungs, which made her chest hurt, but she still couldn't help taking a few more breaths.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

She slowly sat on the ground, her legs had no support due to lack of oxygen.

She sat on her knees, staring at the broken arm in front of her.

Just now, a white thing flew out of Tang Simi's palm, cutting off the hand that was pinching her neck.

Now the severed hand was lying on the ground limply.

Pei Jinyan looked at the severed arm, and she relaxed a lot. As expected, she was right. This ghost king in red is indeed a man with kidney deficiency.

His arms are very thin, and she can't breathe if he can pinch them, all relying on his resentment.

"How dare you!" The ghost king in red was covering his severed limbs, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Tang Simi with his red eyes.

Tang Simi's expression was indifferent: "Why don't you dare, I am naturally courageous."

The ghost king in red said viciously, is he talking about courage?

"Since you want to die, don't blame me!" The ghost king in red said harsh words, but looked a bit embarrassed and picked up his severed limbs on the ground.

Tang Simi didn't even look at him, but he swung his broken arm and it turned into a long knife.

He was holding a long knife, pointing at Tang Simi.

"Didn't you say that you are courageous, then I will cut open your chest to see if you are courageous!"

Tang Simi said: "Didn't Song Lao San tell you? You don't have the ability."

"Bah! There is no Song Laosan, I took my beauty back and enjoyed it yesterday!" The ghost king spoke differently, extremely arrogant.

Then don't blame Tang Simi for not getting used to him.

The little paper man in Tang Simi's hand flew out and stuck to his back.

Another little paper man stood in the palm of Tang Simi's hand, making a gesture of akimbo.

"What trick are you playing?" The ghost king in red could already feel that his body could not move.

He felt it, his body was stiff and uncontrollable.

This feeling is very mysterious, he can't explain it, it seems to be caught by another force

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the little paper figurine in Tang Simi's hand slapped himself.

The ghost king in red frowned, wondering what was wrong with the little paper figurine.

As soon as he raised his arm, he slapped himself too!

There was a snap, crisp and loud.

The red-clothed ghost king beat himself into a bewilderment.

"What's going on?" Seeing Tang Simi smiling, the ghost king in red was still unclear.

"Puppetry!" The ghost king in red also knew that puppetry was very advanced in order to control a ghost king of his level.

Unless this girl is the old celestial master of the celestial master's mansion who went down the mountain in person, it is absolutely impossible!

"You yellow-haired girl! How dare you humiliate me like this!"

The ghost king in red is furious!

The exploding ghost energy was raging, and he seemed to hope that he could use the ghost energy to break through the control of the puppet technique.

After several attempts, he was unsuccessful.

Exhausted, he gritted his teeth.

The weak one stood upright under the control of the puppet.

He was out of breath, but still not convinced: "When I regain my freedom, I will definitely drag you to the Ghost Festival!"

"If the ghost market hadn't collapsed before! I'll let you be the lowest ghost prostitute in the ghost market!"

"Ghosts passing by the Naihe Bridge can go whoring with just one ingot..."

"Oh!" His mouth was slapped severely by himself, and the severe pain made him dizzy, and what he wanted to say was swallowed into his stomach when he was dizzy.

His lips moved slightly, and what came out of his mouth included a mouthful of blood and a few front teeth.

He groaned in pain, completely ignoring the cursing.

At this moment, he heard Tang Simi's voice above his head.

"You said ghost city, I kicked it down."

Kicking down the ghost market, what kind of strength should her kick have!

The ghost king in red raised his head, and the one facing him was a shoe sole!