Evil Dream pulled out two strands of hair from his flowing black hair.
The fingertips rubbed together, and one of them pierced through the hideous faces pulled out from the scissors. Those unconscious souls were trapped there by a strand of hair.
Another strand of hair penetrated into one of the paper figures on the ground.
The paper man seemed to be given life, jumped up by itself, and quickly stuck to Yanan.
The three colorful paper figures on the forehead suddenly lost their luster.
Yanan paused, closed his eyes, and stood there like a puppet.
In an instant, the entire place fell completely silent.
The appearance of evil dreams is always indifferent and careless.
He raised his unfocused eyes and looked towards Ah Tu above him: "Any other tricks?"
A Tu stood there in a daze. He tried to control Yanan with his mind, but found that it was completely blocked.
His expression was filled with disbelief: "How did you do that?"
"It seems that you know nothing about curses, just that there is a cursed ghost."
"Without that paper figurine, you seem to be nothing."
Evil Dream shook his head, the laziness in his eyes growing deeper and deeper.
A Tu only relies on a cursed ghost, while Evil Dream's curse comes entirely from his own resentment. The two are not on the same level at all!
Not to mention, Evil Dream is a catastrophic ghost!
"Judging from your expression, it should be gone. So let it be."
Evil Dream whispered, raising and sliding the cursed scissors in his hand.
Invisible black light shuttled through the air.
Ah Tu's pupils shrank, and he tried to avoid it, only to find that his body had been torn into two halves...
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