"Kill... me!"
Zeng Fei struggled as he roared.
But the next moment, Zeng Fei's face turned into that of a hideous woman. It was the very face of the Ju-On that had startled Yin Kuang awake last night!
"Kill!"
"Zeng Fei" shrieked madly.
Yin Kuang and Tan Shengge pinned Zeng Fei down, gritting their teeth. "What do we do? What the hell do we do?" The Purple Dragon Soul Flame could harm Ju-On, but it simply could not kill it. Besides, Ju-On was possessing Zeng Fei. Using the Purple Dragon Soul Flame recklessly would only hasten Zeng Fei's death. As for other methods? Even the Purple Dragon Soul Flame, which was highly damaging to spirit bodies, could not kill Ju-On. Would any other method work? Yin Kuang was frantic with anxiety.
"Ah!"
Zeng Fei suddenly let out a miserable scream. Then something shot out of his mouth along with a spray of blood. Looking closely, it was Zeng Fei's tongue.
"Hehehe!"
"Zeng Fei" gave an eerie, bone-chilling laugh. Then his facial features shifted again, returning to Zeng Fei's original appearance. Zeng Fei stared at Yin Kuang with bloodshot eyes, his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to say something, but all that came out was dark red blood that he kept vomiting up. As he opened his mouth, he repeatedly smashed his head against the floor.
"Bastard!" Seeing Zeng Fei endure Ju-On's inhuman torture, Yin Kuang slammed his fist into the ground in rage.
Tang Rouyu said to Luo Qiao, "Senior Luo, you've experienced Ju-On's world before, right? How did you deal with Ju-On back then? Whether it works or not, we have to try everything!" Luo Qiao sighed. "If it worked, we would've used it already."
At that moment, Wang Ning, who was leaning against a wall