Ji An was beaten up by Captain Liu and was forced into the police car with injuries all over his body.

The ghosts following behind also got on, and when the car door closed, they expressed their gratitude to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi smiled faintly and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll send someone to pick you up after this is over."

When Liu Bu heard Chen Xi's words, he looked around suspiciously, frowning: "Master Chen, are you coming to pick me up?"

He was ecstatic, as he finally had the chance to see Master Chen's true appearance. This time he must ask Master Chen for advice. Under Master Chen's careful guidance, he would be the strongest person in the branch in the future!

"It was with the owner of this villa. They also got in that car."

"Where? Is this true? Isn't it only Zhu Ling who followed?"

Liu Bu belatedly looked at the car that drove away. Why didn't he see it?

[Master Chen, do they want to take revenge on their own? ]

Chen Xi nodded: "Yes, this is their last wish."

......

In the dim, damp and cold iron cage, a person was lying on a hard bed, and the sound of breathing could be heard continuously, giving people the feeling that this person was seriously injured.

"Damn, it's too cold."

His lungs hurt from the cold, and the scars on his body seemed to be magnified, causing him to be unable to sleep due to the pain.

Zhu Ling, her mother and the owners of the villa all stared at the person curled up on the bed.

They are waiting, waiting for the last trace of hostility to completely disappear!

Ji An was too cold. No matter how he curled up, it was useless. As time passed, he became colder and colder.

I simply stood up, shook the iron railing, and shouted, "Is anyone here? Come over and give me an extra blanket. It's too damn cold in here."

......

After more than ten minutes, no one came and no one responded to him.

Ji An's face flushed with anger, and he kicked the iron railing fiercely, cursing angrily, "Fuck, where are the people? They're all dead!"

No matter how he cursed, no one paid any attention to him and no one came over.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, and Ji An shivered unconsciously and looked around vigilantly.

He wanted to go back to bed and curl up again.

It's getting colder and colder here, and something is very wrong.

He had been in prison before, and there were prison guards outside, so it was impossible for them not to hear his cries.

What's more, this is just a place where he is temporarily detained. His case has not yet been tried, so they will not ignore him like this.

Unless his voice didn't get through.

Thinking of this possibility, Ji An quickly pulled the quilt over his head, covering himself tightly.

This feeling comes again!

He knew that it was those who died unjustly who were looking for him.

In order to intimidate them, Ji An once cooked their meat and ate it.

The purpose is to make ghosts afraid of him. The effects were very good before, so why did the eerie feeling come back again?

Zhu Ling and the others' eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were waiting for a delicious side dish. As the last trace of hostility in Ji An disappeared, the smile on the corners of their mouths became more and more upturned.

"Come, let us eat his flesh and drink his blood!" They said to each other, unable to wait to get started.

"ah!"

The quilt on his body was lifted up, and Ji An curled up into a ball in fear. He didn't dare to look up, and his eyes were tightly closed.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhu Ling leaned over and blew some cold air into his ear, then asked with a smile.

Standing on the other side were the owners of the villa. They grabbed Ji An's hands and feet and dragged him out together without waiting for him to shout.

There was a sound of "ripping", and each ghost grabbed one of the limbs in his hand.

Looking at the blood flowing out, they smiled knowingly. It was so refreshing!

Ji An was almost fainting from the pain at this time, and he wanted to scream.

But his mouth was covered by his ex-mother-in-law, so he could only stare with bloodshot eyes and his body temperature dissipated bit by bit.

Zhu Ling and the others laughed and threw the limbs in their hands to the ground casually, then pounced on the dying person.

They bit with hatred, each bite was a big piece, their hands passed through Ji An's chest and belly to his insides, pinching his internal organs and playing with them.

Ji An vaguely felt that if they exerted a little force, those bloody and warm internal organs would turn into meat paste.

"Is it fun?" Zhu Ling pinched her heart and curled her lips at Ji An: "It's fun, right? Look, you're sweating with joy."

"Don't..." Ji An pleaded weakly.

"Don't worry, I will control myself and won't let you die."

The most caring voice, saying the most frightening words.

Ji An just wanted to die quickly instead of feeling endless pain.

He is really afraid of pain!

"A Ling, please, let me die!"

"Oh, what's wrong? Don't you want to die? We are helping you. Don't worry, we will definitely not let you die easily."

Zhu Ling gritted her teeth and said, "We will only make your life worse than death."

"I watched my organs and limbs being separated from my torso one by one, and then I bled to death."

Before he died, he witnessed with his own eyes this scumbag hitting his son with a hammer again and again. Such a young child would have been killed with one blow, but the child's father, this scumbag, did not let him go. He kept hitting him until the child's body was deformed and his shape could not be recognized. Only then did the scumbag stop with a satisfied smile.

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