"Even such a young child is not spared."

"You're not a human being!"

"You like bullying the weak, don't you? Then I'll make you suffer!"

She first tentatively pressed one of them's legs with her fingers, and the next moment, he really fell flat on his face.

After getting satisfactory experimental results, she curled up a "kind" smile at the corner of her mouth.

The other side.

Ying Zheng, who was running away, suddenly found that the sound of pursuit behind him stopped, and was replaced by the screams of a pig being slaughtered and the terrified cries for mercy.

"Ah! It hurts! My leg is broken!"

"Ghost, ghost... there's a ghost! Help!"

"Master Ghost, please spare my life... Please spare me!"

“…”

The noise behind him was so strange that Ying Zheng couldn't help but look back.

Then... I saw a strange scene that could not be explained by common sense.

I saw those young men being lifted into the air one by one, and then thrown down heavily, as if they were being manipulated and teased by an invisible big hand.

After a few rounds, all these people were rolling on the ground holding their broken legs and hands, howling in pain.

Tears streamed down his face, his eyes were filled with fear, his teeth were chattering with fear, and he stammered for mercy.

It looks so pitiful.

Where is the arrogance, domineering and fierce look from just now?

But such a strange method is totally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, although Ying Zheng was glad that he had escaped the disaster, he was still frightened in his heart when facing the terrible monsters and demons.

So he ran faster with his short legs.

My mother said that ghosts love to eat children like him who have tender skin and flesh.