"Mmm." Little Yuzu nodded, her hands in her pockets, holding Little White.
"bite!"
The elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and Xiaoyouzi followed Chu Tian inside.
"Ah! Let me go!" Yang Kai's heart-wrenching voice rang out.
Little Yuzu clicked her tongue lightly: "Why didn't you shut your mouth?"
"That makes sense."
Chu Tian nodded: "I almost forgot, bite your tongue and commit suicide."
"If he bites his tongue to commit suicide, he will choke to death from the gushing blood," Little Yuzu said from the side.
After all, a severed tongue doesn't necessarily mean death.
"I'll shut him up after you finish asking your questions," Chu Tian said, leading Xiao Youzi to the end of the corridor.
Yang Kai lay on the floor of the last cell.
His house was completely bare, with thick foam padding on the walls to prevent him from crashing to his death.
Yang Kai lay on the sponge mat, covered in blood, rolling around, pleading, "Let me go! Please!"
He didn't know who he was talking to, but it sounded terrible.
Xiao Youzi pulled out a talisman and shoved it at Yang Kai.
The talisman spontaneously combusted before it even got close to Yang Kai.
"The person who took his life is very powerful," Xiaoyouzi commented simply.
Chu Tian asked, puzzled, "Can't Xiao Youzi do anything about it either?"
"I have a way." Little Yuzu took out her token and pressed it against Yang Kai.
A dark shadow floated out, screamed, and disappeared.
"This is my token. It contains a secret technique. As long as that person is a disciple of the Cloud Mist Immortal Sect, he will not be able to escape." Xiao Youzi put away the token and looked down at Yang Kai, who had already fainted.
After a long pause, she said, "That's enough, he's not going to live much longer."
"He's dead? That's too easy on him." Chu Tian knew Xiao Youzi's abilities.
When he learned that Yang Kai was about to die, he did not doubt what Xiao Youzi said.
It's just a pity that this scumbag died too easily.
Holding Little White in her hand, Little Yuzu said coldly, "No way."
After saying that, Little Pomelo left.
It's late at night.
Xiao Bai appeared in the prison cell.
The little leather shoes made no sound when they stepped on the sponge mat.
Yang Kai felt as if the cloth in his mouth had been ripped off.
He looked up and saw Xiaobai.
In the dim light, Xiaobai's face was deathly pale.
Xiao Bai stared coldly at Yang Kai lying on the ground. "It was you who did it. I will not forget you, nor will I let the people behind you get away with it."
"What are you doing here again? Hehehe." Yang Kai chuckled twice, a look of satisfaction in Wangzhe Xiaobai's eyes.
This is his proudest and most perfect work.
He was even happier now that he was still alive.
"I don't care if I die, just to see your most perfect work." Yang Kai laughed as he coughed up blood.
Even before he dies, he still wants to disgust Xiaobai.
"I won't let you die so happily. Even as a ghost, you'll have to face me." Xiao Bai gave Yang Kai a chilling smile.
She was telling the truth.
Now, she's here to extract his soul.
Yang Kai's smile froze on his face: "You, what did you say?"
"Just like you think." Xiaobai picked up a white cloth from the side and stuffed it into Yang Kai's mouth, then pressed her little hand against Yang Kai's face.
Yang Kai's eyes widened, and before he could react, he found himself unable to breathe.
He could feel his life slipping away from him.
"Ugh!" Yang Kai wanted to speak, but couldn't get the words out.
As Xiaobai watched the soul leave the body, she took out an ugly doll and stuffed it inside: "Stay put."
Yang Kai struggled for a moment, but found that he had no way to escape.
He finally panicked.
The next morning.
When Chu Tian arrived at the prison after receiving the news...
What they saw was Yang Kai's already cold body.
He sighed softly and ordered in a cold voice, "Burn it."
"yes!"
The murderer who created the human skin doll never dreamed that his soul would be trapped after death and turned into a doll...
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