In the room, Qin Nuo leaned against the wall with a very bad look on his face.
It is true that beautiful women should never be trusted.
Three beautiful women portrayed their fragility and pity, as well as their fear of the devil to the fullest. Who would have thought that beneath that fragile appearance was just a disguise of the devil?
At this moment, Youting and the other two were emitting evil thoughts and ghostly aura.
Those three pretty white cheeks were covered with dense black cracks, like a perfect work of art that was being tarnished and destroyed bit by bit.
Xiaolan looked at Dingxiang's incredulous face and revealed a look of disgust: "You know, every time I see you looking so pitiful, as if everyone has wronged you, I get so angry!"
"This disgusting face deserves to be stabbed and torn apart with scissors!"
Lingxiang's lips curled up slightly, her eyes full of indifference: "Now, you have this chance."
"That cat is dead, and nothing can stop us!"
Qin Nuo listened to these words and asked with a serious face: "So, what kind of existence does the white cat play?"
"There is no such thing as a demon, or perhaps the so-called demon is just something we made up."
You Ting said calmly: "This white cat is the iron cage that imprisons us..."
"When we were first brought here, we, like Ding Xiang, longed to escape and to be free. However, countless failures and punishments wore away our hope. Gradually, we began to abandon it, but we still retained a glimmer of hope."
"That day, the man gave each of us a white cat."
"Initially, we thought the white cat was our spiritual comfort, a solace for our wounded souls. But then that guy left us a message, saying he looked forward to the day we would kill the white cat."
"At first, we didn't pay any attention to this sentence. We all treated the cat kindly and confided our feelings to it. But as our hope was constantly eroded and we lived in great fear and despair, we began to feel disgusted with cats..."
"At first, they ignored me, then they refused to feed me, and then they started abusing me..."
"We are overwhelmed by negative emotions, and white cats seem to be affected by this. Their health deteriorates and eventually they die."
“When the white cat died, our philosophy changed a lot, and we understood why we were here.”
"The one truly imprisoned isn't us, but that man. The curse has formed shackles and chains that trap him here forever. The only way to escape is with that cat."
"The cat has nine lives, and the curse has nine shackles. Only by cutting off these nine shackles can he leave here."
"The nine of us who were brought here are just the medium. The negative emotions we foster can sever these shackles."
"When the white cat died, the last glimmer of hope in our hearts was wiped out, which meant that we and that man were already in the same boat."
"If we want freedom, we must break all the shackles, but unfortunately, it's not going to happen. That damned youngest girl doesn't even give us a chance!"
As she spoke, Youting's gaze fell on Dingxiang. There was no trace of pity in her eyes at all, but rather a frighteningly sharp one.
"She is protected by the white cat. We can't do anything to her. We can only use gentle methods to make her give up. But it's all in vain. The white cat won't die. The hope deep in her heart can never be completely shattered!"
Lingxiang looked at Qin Nuo with a frosty face.
"Finally, you came and told us that the bloody dagger in your hand could also cut through the shackles and kill the white cat."
"We were so excited about this, and then we set up a chess game. Use your most vulnerable and kind side to guide the bloody dagger and kill the white cat!"
At this point, Ling Xiang smoothed the hair that had fallen by her earlobe and smiled. "It turns out that we were very successful. We caught the most vulnerable part of men."
"Thank you. Now you can die!"
The moment the voice fell, Lingxiang suddenly rushed out at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the sharp black nails pierced Qin Nuo's eyes.
He raised his right hand suddenly and pulled away the slender hand. Qin Nuo just stepped back when Youting and Xiaolan attacked him at the same time.
The sharp black nails kept slashing towards Qin Nuo fiercely.
Qin Nuo opened a bloody eye on the back of his right hand, and as blood spurted out, he punched out.
Those unusually long nails shattered one after another, and Qin Nuo retreated countless steps.
He was stunned and found that the flesh on his right hand was rapidly breaking, blood splattered, and the white bones were exposed.
"Fuck, a few women want to suppress me. How can I bear this?"
The blood-eyed ghost gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, wanting to open his second blood eye, but the dense black meridians could not tear open his skin to reveal the second blood eye beneath the skin.
Blood Eye Ghost jumped up and down in anger: "This damned bullshit order!"
Even the shocking injury on his right hand could not be repaired.
"The ghost in your body is not strong enough?" Youting licked her lips with her bright red tongue and spoke with a sneer.
"I will tear off his arms and you take off his head! The spilled blood will be our baptism of freedom!" Lingxiang said, and the strong murderous intent emanated along with the ghostly aura.
"This is not freedom at all. You are killing people. Don't go any further. Stop it now, okay?" Dingxiang held the dead Xiao Mi in her arms and pleaded for Qin Nuo.
"Shut up, you always feel wronged and pitiful, as if everyone owes you something!"
"You're the one who poisoned us like this, so what right do you have to say that?"
Xiaolan glared at Dingxiang, bloodshot eyes crawling under her eyes. She grabbed a pair of sharp scissors and walked towards Dingxiang.
"You haven't experienced pain since you came here, have you? You really should experience it!"
Over there, Qin Nuo was also forced into a corner.
He looked at Youting and Lingxiang, who looked like they had lost their human form, and then at his right hand dripping with blood. He couldn't help but say, "Sisters, after all, I saved you. It's understandable that you don't want to thank me, but there's no need to kill me, right?"
"Can you give me a chance?"
You Ting sneered: "What qualifications does a self-righteous man have to live?"
As she spoke, she instantly appeared in front of Qin Nuo.
Before the latter could react, one hand grabbed Qin Nuo's throat, and the other hand stabbed at the eye fiercely!
Suddenly, blood splattered!
A shrill scream tore through the silence in the room.
Dingxiang and Xiaolan couldn't help but look over.
Then, everyone's face was stunned.
The splattered blood splashed on Qin Nuo's face.
When it's not his.
Youting's throat was cut and blood gushed out like a fountain.
She covered her throat and looked at Qin Nuo in disbelief...
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