Li Sui sat in Zuoqiu Yong's study, wolfing down flesh and blood. As she ate, she teased the Ink Monkey sleeping in the brush holder, and she did not forget to take out the three clay figurines to play with.
"Dad, don't worry. I'm doing well here. Auntie is a good person; she takes very good care of me. I'll wait for you obediently. How many months are one hundred and eighty years again?" Li Sui spoke to the clay figurines to pass the time.
Just as Li Sui set down the flesh and blood and began counting on her tentacles, a sharp snap rang out. Several lanterns went dark at once, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.
"Hm? What happened?" Before Li Sui could react, she suddenly felt a chill at her neck. Immediately afterward, her exquisite head as Princess Anping flew into the air.
As more than ten tentacles burst from the severed opening and writhed rapidly, Li Sui's body was violently hurled away.
A bloody dog's head poked out from beneath her skirt. Sensing the extreme danger hidden in the pitch-black darkness, she could not help but panic. "Auntie! Help! Someone's trying to kill me!!"
Yet Zuoqiu Yong, only one room away, showed no response at all.
Oh no! Why hasn't Auntie come? Could she be in danger? I have to get out quickly and escape with her!
"Ban Luo Jie Di! Mo He Wan Luo Ren Li!" As the incomprehensible chant rang out, Li Sui immediately felt as though her head were splitting apart, as if something were drilling into her brain.
She wanted to fight back, but her opponent had clearly come prepared. Li Sui could not see anything at all in this darkness; at this moment, she could not even see who