Seemingly frightened by Xia Linyin's anger and warning tone, the boy showed a timid expression and weakly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"
His eyes were clear and innocent, like those of a newborn lamb, and coupled with his weak and pleading tone, it was impossible to vent even the greatest anger on him.
However, in the blink of an eye, his expression changed, anger gradually creeping onto his face, and his eyes gradually turned sinister, as if a layer of gloom had settled in them.
He reached out and grabbed Xia Linyin's shoulders, gripping them tightly, and demanded in an almost manic tone, "Why don't you like it? Didn't you want to bite me? I cut off a piece of my flesh and gave it to you! Why don't you like it?!"
His expression was ferocious and twisted, like a madman on the verge of collapse.
Terrifying black cracks climbed up his cheeks, blood-red tears streamed from his scarlet eyes, and the hands gripping Xia Linyin's shoulders were as cold as thousand-year-old black iron, a chilling aura emanating from his body.
"Why don't you like it? Why wouldn't you like it?!"
He questioned again and again, and the aura emanating from his body grew colder and colder, as cold as the yin energy that rushed out when an underground tomb was first opened.
Xia Linyin's lips turned pale, and the coldness on her shoulder seeped into her bones and into her blood—a chill that clung to her like a leech.
Having possessed the Ghost Weapon in the game, Xia Linyin clearly understood what this coldness meant.
This means that there is a ghost standing in front of her!
Only ghosts can exude such a chilling aura.
so--
Xiao Li turned into a ghost!
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