Su Nanzhi wasn't surprised and explained seriously, "Don't you know how fragrant you are?"
Jiang Beiyu raised an eyebrow, realizing that Su Nanzhi's words were a retort to him for complimenting her scent earlier.
"Wanna come and sniff?" he invited enthusiastically.
Su Nanzhi declined, very mercilessly, "Not in the mood right now."
The thing that came up this time obviously wasn't of high taste; it didn't mess with blood but enjoyed that deathly lighting, turning the hotel into a bar.
The most important point was, it wanted Su Nanzhi's skin.
Jiang Beiyu couldn't stand it and sent it away with one sword strike.
These ghosts were clearly no match for Jiang Beiyu, and to him, dealing with them one by one was really a waste of time.
Maybe even heaven heard his inner voice, because later they all came in groups.
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
He was a bit annoyed and asked Su Nanzhi: "Do they have to come up? Can't we just block them or have them all come at once?"
