"Toys, why do you think they are toys?" Evil Dream asked calmly.
"Those who have trampled on me and humiliated me also have filthy souls. If one day they fall into your hands and are at your mercy, will you treat them well?"
A Tu looked at Enumeng and asked coldly.
Evil Dream blinked, remembering something from the past, and said, "No, I think the same as you."
"I tortured some people who bullied me and I enjoyed it."
Ah Tu's eyes lit up: "It seems we are the same kind of people."
"You should be in the same camp as me. I can share part of my paradise with you."
The corners of Evil Dream's mouth curled up into a cold smile: "Let's not talk about whether your so-called paradise is rotten or not. Besides, I don't like to share with others. I prefer to take other people's things for myself."
Ah Tu's eyes turned cold again: "I gave you a chance. If you don't cherish it, you will regret it slowly."
Under the wall, Yanan stood up, the red meridians in his body squirmed, layers of blood burst out, and the paper figures were wailing again.
One of the paper figures became extremely hideous, grew scarlet flesh and blood, and turned into a huge tumor.
The flesh and blood squirmed, and dense blood vessels were exposed to the air. The facial features of the tumor gradually took shape, with teeth exposed and eyeballs almost popping out of the sockets. It was an extremely terrifying ghost face, as if the skin had been peeled off and it was bloody.
Then, like fruits, tumors emerged from Yanan's body, and his facial features took shape.
Their central nervous systems are all connected to the male's body, just like the mother body acts as a container, providing vitality.
Yanan herself had long since lost her original appearance. The paper figure on her face had fallen off, revealing a face that looked like it had been petrified, and she had completely lost consciousness.
The ghost heads growing on his body make him look like a moving ghost nest!
"Beautiful, very beautiful!"
"How about it? This is my perfect toy. Isn't it amazing?" A Tu looked at Yanan and suddenly became excited. He opened his arms and laughed loudly.
It looked like he was showing everyone the piece of art he had painstakingly created.
"This aesthetic..." Xiao Liu's mouth twitched.
"All sick people are like this." Qin Nuo said calmly.
Li Qianqian looked at Yanan's appearance at the moment, her expression was dull, and the complex emotions in her heart became more and more intense.
"You can be a part of this container, or you can be another container. After all, you are so beautiful and perfect."
"After I make you into a toy, I should think carefully about this question. Which one is better?"
A Tu looked at Evil Dream, pinched his chin, and was already thinking about the following questions.
Evil Dream also smiled: "Is this your most beautiful toy?"
"Can you show me what's so amazing about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yanan moved. His speed was still difficult to capture with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him. The two heads on his body opened their mouths wide, and a strange suction force, accompanied by a strange black wind, rolled up.
"Be careful, don't break it!" A Tu reminded from behind.
The black wind fell on Evil Dream, trying to extract the soul.
But in a flash of black light, the two heads suddenly fell to the ground, rolled, and rotted into rotten flesh.
At the same time, the two paper figures fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
Yanan's consciousness suddenly moved, and he suddenly took a step back, but it was too late. The black light tore his body apart.
The bloody and disgusting flesh and blood split open, and a large amount of black liquid gushed out, as if the aorta had been cut, gushing out continuously!
The tumorous ghost heads growing on his body rotted one by one, and the paper figures fell off one by one.
A Tu's face changed drastically and he looked at what Eunian Meng was holding.
In that little hand, there was a pair of black scissors, and the edge of the scissors was surrounded by a faint purple light.
"Your toy is really of low quality. It's nothing more than a main line connecting other main lines, and it uses cursed ghosts to provide simple vitality."
"To put it bluntly, it's just a despicable curse controlling an ugly skin. I was kind of looking forward to it."
Evil Dream shook his head, with obvious disappointment written on his little face.
Ah Tu's face turned pale. Slandering the toy he was so proud of was like trampling on his bottom line. He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"I changed my mind. You are not worthy of being my toy."
"Tear her body apart and eat her soul!"
Yanan originally retreated, but under A Tu's forced order, he rushed forward again. The ugly tumorous ghost head bared its fangs and bit the evil dream.
Evil Dream had an indifferent expression. He gently waved the black scissors in his hand, and all the terrifying ghost heads were cut off and fell to the ground.
But with the supplement of the cursed paper man, it grew out quickly again.
Evil Dream stretched out a finger and pointed it at her forehead, and then a layer of blood-red curse, connected with dense runes, spread around her body.
When those ghost heads and resentful souls came to devour, they all touched the bloody curse and rotted and fell to the ground.
Evil Dream bit her fingertip, and a drop of blood rubbed off on the scissors.
Amidst the burst of rich blood, Evil Dream ignored the horrifying red meridians and tumors, and stabbed a pair of scissors into Yanan's body!
It seemed like something was cut, and Yanan and the terrifying ghosts on her body all became quiet.
The next second, Evil Dream pulled out the scissors, and along with them, a large number of hideous white faces were pulled out.
When these faces were pulled out, the tumors on Yanan's body withered and rotted away, and the red veins running through his flesh and blood quickly fell off and turned into nothingness.
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