"I'm not a toy!"

He shook the whip in his hand, but his heart was filled with anger, and he whipped around randomly, and said coldly: "I am definitely not a toy!"

However, Hua Xi was completely useless because he didn't know where the little ghost appeared, so he could only whip around randomly, but he was just wasting his own physical strength.

"Hihehe!" The little ghost's voice came from all directions again, "You can't find me! So just go and die obediently! Why do you make it so complicated? It's obvious that you just need to die, it's enough!"

"Because, I don't want to die!" As if I was tired of hitting, Fu Xi stopped the whipping action, with a strange look in his eyes, "I don't want to die yet! In order to survive, I can do whatever I can!"

"What a sad toy!" As soon as the words fell, the little ghost suddenly appeared on her right next second, stretched out his hand and strangled her neck hard, and spoke gently in her ear, "It's a pity that you are destined to die in my hands!"

"Are you... a superpower?" Fu Xi spoke in disbelief, "Space superpower?"

"I guessed wrong!" The little ghost giggled again, "I am an invisible psychic! No one can escape! So, go to die! Isn't it good to suffer less pain?"

"What do you know?" Fu Xi pulled the little ghost's arm away, and used all his strength to hit the little ghost in the abdomen. "You little ghost who doesn't know anything! How could you understand... how much I want to live!"

The little ghost was in pain and disappeared again, but this time it seemed that his anger was deeper: "You actually injured me, and no one can hit me yet! You just don't know how to live or die! Since you are looking for death, I will play with you seriously!"

As expected, the little ghost fulfilled his promise. After not showing up again, Fu Xi could not hit her at all and could only be beaten unilaterally.

Once and again, although there was no whip in hand, the little devil took action and showed no mercy in front of him, so he naturally knocked Fu Xi down.

After a long time, the beating of someone stopped. After knowing that Fu Xi could not move, he appeared, picked up the whip on the ground and hit her again and again: "Hahahaha! It's so satisfying! Trash, waste! Useless things! Toys are toys! Disobedient toys, as the owner, can only destroy you! Aren't you very good at hitting? Come on! Come on and hit me!"

"Well……"

Passively endured the beating, Shu Xi held her head and kept murmuring: "It's not a waste...it's not a waste...it's not a waste!"

Hearing Fu Xi's whisper, the little ghost stopped whipping her, grabbed her head, forcing her to raise her head, but her originally cute face was extremely ferocious at this moment: "What's not a waste? Look at your pitiful appearance, it's really the best among waste! Hih! Didn't you say you don't want to be a toy? Then get up from the ground and beat me up! I thought you were so capable! It turned out... it was just garbage!"

"No...no!"

Blood said as Fu Xi's head kept flowing down, losing her eyes, and could only squint at the little ghost: "I... am not trash! Nor is it waste!"

"Smack!"

He patted her face hard until her face turned red and swollen, and then he whispered: "Toys, you must have the awareness of toys!"

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