Bang!
Yuan Kuan died.
His death was horrific. The blood throughout his body had been squeezed into his skull until it could no longer bear the pressure, then exploded with a bang.
Dense, drizzling blood spattered across the walls and over Cheng Xiaoming, Wei Guang, and Shi Man.
The scalding blood contained a chilling Supernatural Aura. Amid the nauseating stench, the wound on Wei Guang's forehead itched and throbbed again.
With a crack, his right leg snapped. The broken bone jutted outward, piercing through his skin and trousers, forcing him to his knees—right before Cheng Xiaoming.
At the same time, Shi Man let out a bloodcurdling scream from behind him, sharp enough to tear through the darkness and pierce this cramped little house.
Wei Guang whipped around and slowly raised his wrist. His right hand was holding Shi Man's left hand.
To guard against anything happening in the darkness, the two of them had kept hold of each other's hands as they walked. But now, only a hand remained in his grasp, while its owner had been swallowed by the darkness.
The jade bracelet's effect seemed to have been completely suppressed the instant Yuan Kuan died, exposing both of them to the barrier.
Terrifying Supernatural Power had broken Wei Guang's right leg—and Shi Man's left hand.
Wei Guang's face was no different from a vicious ghost crawling out of hell. Amid the flowing crimson, his wide-open eyes stood out with their stark whites.
He was clutching Shi Man's left hand. Only some limp, soft human skin still dangled from the exposed bones.
Where had Shi Man gone...
Wei Guang was finally afraid. He had once believed he would never feel fear.
Back then, he had been dragged into the Female Skin Ghost's secret room as an ordinary person. Even when