"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
Several teeth had been lost on his face, and his expression became extremely frightened. He looked at me like this, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"There is a reason for this." The man looked at me and then said: "This charcoal was formed by the burning of my wife's body, so my daughter cannot see the person wearing the charcoal. This is how I avoid my daughter. "
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"Even death row prisoners still have human rights." The man looked at me with a helpless expression.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"Yes, that's it." I looked at him and asked, "Is there anything you can do to help me?"
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
I snorted coldly, looked at him in my voice, and asked impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me why your daughter didn't chase you after she turned into a ghost?"
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Just because she can't do anything to you doesn't mean that the law can't do anything to you. You are now a death row prisoner, which is the best proof." I said coldly and sarcastically.
"Tell me, what method did you rely on to avoid your daughter's pursuit?" I couldn't help but ask.
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
"I just hollowed out her internal organs, put cotton inside, and sewed them together with thread. Then it became a doll." The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at me.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"Even death row prisoners still have human rights." The man looked at me with a helpless expression.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"I won't kill you because you are not even qualified to die in my hands." After I said that, I took out a large piece of charcoal from his arms.
"Tell me, what method did you rely on to avoid your daughter's pursuit?" I couldn't help but ask.
I beat him again and then let him go. And he was already lying on the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
"How is it made?" I looked at him and asked.
I then let go of my hand, looked at him and asked, "You'd better stop playing tricks, otherwise I will kill you today. You are a death row prisoner anyway."
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
I beat him again and then let him go. And he was already lying on the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"What is this?" I asked.
"You beast, I've long disliked you. Why don't you die quickly? It's because of people like you that there are more and more spiritual grievances. It's getting harder and harder for us to survive."
"Charcoal can ward off evil spirits, why didn't I know?" I asked in surprise.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Tch, just you, what can you do to me?" the man looked at me and asked.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"I just hollowed out her internal organs, put cotton inside, and sewed them together with thread. Then it became a doll." The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at me.
"Tell me, what method did you rely on to avoid your daughter's pursuit?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Just because she can't do anything to you doesn't mean that the law can't do anything to you. You are now a death row prisoner, which is the best proof." I said coldly and sarcastically.
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
At this time, the man screamed and sat up, and then shouted: "Don't take them all, leave a piece for me."
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
Several teeth had been lost on his face, and his expression became extremely frightened. He looked at me like this, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
At this time, the man secretly took out a piece of black charcoal, broke off a small piece and handed it to him. Then he said mysteriously: "If you wear this thing, my daughter will not trouble you. But Qian Don’t lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.”
"It's charcoal," the man said.
Seeing the warden walk away, the man panicked. He didn't expect that I would really dare to take action and looked like I was going to beat him to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"I just hollowed out her internal organs, put cotton inside, and sewed them together with thread. Then it became a doll." The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at me.
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Yes, this is a kind of magic. I have learned it before." The man said proudly: "With this method, I have nothing to do now."
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Tch, just you, what can you do to me?" the man looked at me and asked.
Seeing the warden walk away, the man panicked. He didn't expect that I would really dare to take action and looked like I was going to beat him to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
At this time, the man secretly took out a piece of black charcoal, broke off a small piece and handed it to him. Then he said mysteriously: "If you wear this thing, my daughter will not trouble you. But Qian Don’t lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.”
"Yes, this is a kind of magic. I have learned it before." The man said proudly: "With this method, I have nothing to do now."
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
Seeing the warden walk away, the man panicked. He didn't expect that I would really dare to take action and looked like I was going to beat him to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
At this time, the man screamed and sat up, and then shouted: "Don't take them all, leave a piece for me."
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Yes, this is a kind of magic. I have learned it before." The man said proudly: "With this method, I have nothing to do now."
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
I then let go of my hand, looked at him and asked, "You'd better stop playing tricks, otherwise I will kill you today. You are a death row prisoner anyway."
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
"Oh, really?" I sneered, then grabbed his neck, looking at his flushed face, I said coldly: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I will never let you go."
"What's the benefit?" I asked impatiently.
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
"Even death row prisoners still have human rights." The man looked at me with a helpless expression.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
"Oh, really?" I sneered, then grabbed his neck, looking at his flushed face, I said coldly: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I will never let you go."
"I just hollowed out her internal organs, put cotton inside, and sewed them together with thread. Then it became a doll." The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at me.
"Okay, let me tell you, don't hit me. I still want to live a good life for a while." The man looked at me, and then said helplessly: "But you have to give me some benefits."
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"Okay, let me tell you, don't hit me. I still want to live a good life for a while." The man looked at me, and then said helplessly: "But you have to give me some benefits."
"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
I snorted coldly, looked at him in my voice, and asked impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me why your daughter didn't chase you after she turned into a ghost?"
"What's the benefit?" I asked impatiently.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
"Yes, this is a kind of magic. I have learned it before." The man said proudly: "With this method, I have nothing to do now."
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Okay." I nodded.
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
"Just because she can't do anything to you doesn't mean that the law can't do anything to you. You are now a death row prisoner, which is the best proof." I said coldly and sarcastically.
"Tell me, what method did you rely on to avoid your daughter's pursuit?" I couldn't help but ask.
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
At this time, the man secretly took out a piece of black charcoal, broke off a small piece and handed it to him. Then he said mysteriously: "If you wear this thing, my daughter will not trouble you. But Qian Don’t lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.”
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
At this time, the man screamed and sat up, and then shouted: "Don't take them all, leave a piece for me."
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
"Tch, just you, what can you do to me?" the man looked at me and asked.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"Stop talking nonsense, he is a death row prisoner anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies earlier or dies later." I sneered, raised my hand, and then hit the man in circles. I hit it very hard, making the man scream.
"It's charcoal," the man said.
"Hmph, just enjoy it, I'll take the charcoal away." After I said that, I turned around and left, leaving only the man with a face of despair.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"Tch, just you, what can you do to me?" the man looked at me and asked.
Several teeth had been lost on his face, and his expression became extremely frightened. He looked at me like this, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Charcoal can ward off evil spirits, why didn't I know?" I asked in surprise.
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"Okay, let me tell you, don't hit me. I still want to live a good life for a while." The man looked at me, and then said helplessly: "But you have to give me some benefits."
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"There is a reason for this." The man looked at me and then said: "This charcoal was formed by the burning of my wife's body, so my daughter cannot see the person wearing the charcoal. This is how I avoid my daughter. "
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"Just because she can't do anything to you doesn't mean that the law can't do anything to you. You are now a death row prisoner, which is the best proof." I said coldly and sarcastically.
"Okay." I nodded.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"If you don't tell me, you will pay a lot of price." I said seriously.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
"Okay, let me tell you, don't hit me. I still want to live a good life for a while." The man looked at me, and then said helplessly: "But you have to give me some benefits."
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
"Hmph, just enjoy it, I'll take the charcoal away." After I said that, I turned around and left, leaving only the man with a face of despair.
"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"Yes, this is a kind of magic. I have learned it before." The man said proudly: "With this method, I have nothing to do now."
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
Several teeth had been lost on his face, and his expression became extremely frightened. He looked at me like this, and his heart was filled with fear.
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
"That's a really good thing." I nodded, then looked at him and asked, "Then the second thing, why did your daughter turn into a doll?"
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
"It's charcoal," the man said.
"Oh, really?" I sneered, then grabbed his neck, looking at his flushed face, I said coldly: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I will never let you go."
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
"What is this?" I asked.
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
"Charcoal can ward off evil spirits, why didn't I know?" I asked in surprise.
"Oh, really?" I sneered, then grabbed his neck, looking at his flushed face, I said coldly: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I will never let you go."
Seeing the warden walk away, the man panicked. He didn't expect that I would really dare to take action and looked like I was going to beat him to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
I beat him again and then let him go. And he was already lying on the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
"I won't kill you because you are not even qualified to die in my hands." After I said that, I took out a large piece of charcoal from his arms.
"So, if you wear this thing, you can avoid being hunted?" I asked.
I beat him again and then let him go. And he was already lying on the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"How is it made?" I looked at him and asked.
"How is it made?" I looked at him and asked.
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
"I just hollowed out her internal organs, put cotton inside, and sewed them together with thread. Then it became a doll." The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at me.
"I won't kill you because you are not even qualified to die in my hands." After I said that, I took out a large piece of charcoal from his arms.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
I nodded, looked at him and said, "You are really a beast."
"You beast, I've long disliked you. Why don't you die quickly? It's because of people like you that there are more and more spiritual grievances. It's getting harder and harder for us to survive."
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"What is this?" I asked.
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"Oh, tell me, why am I looking for you?" I said, looking at the person in front of me. It was really hard to imagine that the man in front of me was the beastly stepfather in the story.
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"I don't know this either," the man said hurriedly.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
At this time, the man screamed and sat up, and then shouted: "Don't take them all, leave a piece for me."
"Ask the warden to send me a few bottles of wine and some good wine and food," the man said.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
"Needless to say, you must be being chased by my daughter. And you are about to die." The man said with a strange expression.
"This matter is very simple, but you need to suffer a little." I looked at him and said.
"He's being beaten, he's being beaten!" he yelled crazily, and at this time the warden came over, looked at me in embarrassment and asked: "Well, you'd better not do it. If word spread like this, it will damage the reputation of our prison." not too good."
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
"What?" the man asked in surprise.
Seeing the warden walk away, the man panicked. He didn't expect that I would really dare to take action and looked like I was going to beat him to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
"Do you think I will tell you?" the man sneered.
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
"I won't kill you because you are not even qualified to die in my hands." After I said that, I took out a large piece of charcoal from his arms.
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
The warden looked at me, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away.
I nodded, looked at him and said, "You are really a beast."
"You beast, I've long disliked you. Why don't you die quickly? It's because of people like you that there are more and more spiritual grievances. It's getting harder and harder for us to survive."
"You beast, I've long disliked you. Why don't you die quickly? It's because of people like you that there are more and more spiritual grievances. It's getting harder and harder for us to survive."
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
"What's the benefit?" I asked impatiently.
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Okay, I understand everything that needs to be understood. Now there is one more thing." I looked at him and asked.
"How is it made?" I looked at him and asked.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
"Is there anything else? I really don't know anything now." The man spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
"Of course there is a reason for this. I have known for a long time that she will turn into a ghost. But she still can't do anything to me." The man said proudly.
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
"You beast, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you now." I said, slapping him in the face, his face soon turned into a pig's head, and it was so swollen. At this time, he cried and shouted: "I was wrong, please let me go."
At this time, the man secretly took out a piece of black charcoal, broke off a small piece and handed it to him. Then he said mysteriously: "If you wear this thing, my daughter will not trouble you. But Qian Don’t lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.”
"There is a reason for this." The man looked at me and then said: "This charcoal was formed by the burning of my wife's body, so my daughter cannot see the person wearing the charcoal. This is how I avoid my daughter. "
I nodded, looked at him and said, "You are really a beast."
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
"Humph, you have been deprived of political rights for life. You still want human rights. I don't have human rights to give you." I said coldly.
I beat him again and then let him go. And he was already lying on the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
At this time, the man secretly took out a piece of black charcoal, broke off a small piece and handed it to him. Then he said mysteriously: "If you wear this thing, my daughter will not trouble you. But Qian Don’t lose it, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.”
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
"I won't kill you because you are not even qualified to die in my hands." After I said that, I took out a large piece of charcoal from his arms.
"You beast, I've long disliked you. Why don't you die quickly? It's because of people like you that there are more and more spiritual grievances. It's getting harder and harder for us to survive."
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Just because she can't do anything to you doesn't mean that the law can't do anything to you. You are now a death row prisoner, which is the best proof." I said coldly and sarcastically.
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
However, I didn't give him any time to talk nonsense. The next moment I grabbed his collar and punched the man in the face. Then I raised my fist and punched the man in the face, making him Screaming.
Even the warden didn't bother to come over at this time. He didn't care about this man's life or death anyway.
"Okay, let me tell you, don't hit me. I still want to live a good life for a while." The man looked at me, and then said helplessly: "But you have to give me some benefits."
"Last time, someone came to me like this, but he was already dead. And what will happen to you?" The man suddenly said strangely.
At this time, the man screamed and sat up, and then shouted: "Don't take them all, leave a piece for me."
"Hey, you're welcome!" The man lowered his head and said with humility on his face.
I cursed and punched and kicked him. There was no way the man was my opponent. He kept screaming, trying to attract the people around him. But no one came at all.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The man said with difficulty, and I put him down. He coughed a few times, and then said with a guilty look on his face: "I made my daughter's body into a doll."
"Hmph, just enjoy it, I'll take the charcoal away." After I said that, I turned around and left, leaving only the man with a face of despair.
I then let go of my hand, looked at him and asked, "You'd better stop playing tricks, otherwise I will kill you today. You are a death row prisoner anyway."
The man's face darkened, then he looked at me and said, "What do you want?"
But then, I rushed over and punched and kicked him, not caring about his screams.