One after another faces belonging to the resentful spirit slowly emerged beside the woman.

Every face is distorted and hideous!

With indissoluble resentment and hatred, he rushed towards the woman!

In the air, one after another white hands appeared out of thin air, reaching out frantically towards her body.

It was as if he wanted to tear her skin off.

It's as if he's choking her throat again!

Beside her, a sea of arms was churning.

It's weird, and it's cold from the inside out.

"Don't ....."

"What are you going to do......"

The woman pleaded in her heart.

Those faces evoked her memories.

That every hands-on process.

At that time, every bit of pleasure after success turned into the deeper and deeper fear in the hearts of women now.

Yes, they've found it, too!

Found yourself!

"Not me..... I'm not the one who killed you......"

They're just not going to pay attention.

When they were killed, did the murderer ever heed their inner begging?

The moment they touched the woman's body, the unbearable pain came through her mind at the first time.

At this time, even "she" seems to have nothing to do.

Or rather.....

"She" is the target of their attack!

In the midst of the intense pain, the woman's spirit became more and more sluggish, and her body seemed to no longer belong to her.

In a state of confusion, the woman slowly raised her only remaining hand.

Subsequently.....

It was placed on the neck that was still relatively smooth.

And this is not her intention!

To be more precise, that hand was placed in that position by countless pairs of miserable white hands around it.

This force, women simply can't resist.

They're here for revenge!

Let the pain inflicted be repaid doubly!

No!

No......

The woman vaguely understood something, and the despair and fear in her heart magnified again.

Yet in many moments, pleading is the most useless thing.

The strength of the hand is gradually increasing.

Fingers, pressed heavily against the skin, slowly sinking inward......

"Hmm!"

The body reacted instinctively, and an extremely uncomfortable sound came out of his throat.

It's just that all she can do is this reaction.

Her other hand waved weakly in the air.

The body struggled hard.

Trying to drive away those who wanted to kill her.

But it didn't work at all.

As the force pressing down on her throat slowly increased, the oxygen that could enter her body became less and less.

The feeling of suffocation poured into the woman's mind like a tide.

It's good, it's uncomfortable......

The woman did everything she could to keep the precious air.

But this is nothing but in vain.

Suffocation is the most painful and cruel way to die.

Soon, the iron blue on the woman's cheeks became more and more intense.

When her consciousness was chaotic, the terrifying faces in front of her became clearer in her sight.

Each of them was staring at her deadly, as if asking—

"Why kill me!"

And the answer to this question, the woman can no longer answer.

At the same time, there is also a picture of himself hanging them.

Only this time, the person who was hanging from the beam has become herself.

The amplitude of the swing of the arm decreased little by little, until it hung completely weakly beside the woman.

The dusty body finally stopped trembling.

But the other hand was still pressed on her neck.

Until the last second of the woman's unconsciousness, she was spent in pain and suffering.

In the end, on her iron-blue face, there was a point or two of relief?

And when Harukawa Shirakawa walked into the warehouse.

See,

That's the picture.

Unexpectedly......

Even Bai Chuanqing couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the woman in front of him who was strangled to death.

Because of the human self-protection mechanism, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to commit suicide through this method.

Bai Chuanqing's gaze suddenly stayed beside the woman.

There, there are countless resentful spirits floating!

The face was horrified and pressed on the woman's hand.

Bai Chuanqing didn't speak, but he had already roughly guessed the whole story.

The murderer has been reduced to such an end.

Perhaps, it is also deserved, right?

It's just that the current Bai Chuanqing has not completely put his mind at ease.

Because, even if the woman has completely lost her vital signs, those resentful spirits floating in the air......

It still hasn't dissipated!

And they're still undergoing weird changes!

The wraiths are all together.

It's like a paste, crumpled and fused.

Most of the human faces were shattered, and only the terrifying and strange eyes remained.

is watching all the creatures in the outside world.

Full of resentment and malice!

Among these spirits are not only those who have been hanged by women.

There are even a few girls in old-fashioned school uniforms, and a resentful spirit that seems to be incomplete!

That's the girls that Bai Chuanqing had seen in his dreams, and the face of that incomplete resentful spirit is tonight's love!

Seem......

Is she the one who is dominating the fusion between them?

Harukawa Bai frowned.

"If that's the case, then ......"

There was no need for Bai Chuanqing to move, and the tentacles beside him showed a posture of eagerness.

The black mist spread around him......

The long-lost hunger pang was once again produced in Harushi Shirakawa's body.

In the end, it was presented in the eyes of Harukawa Shirakawa.

It's an extremely weird monster!

Viscous and pitch-black souls, stacked on top of each other like black silt.

And it's swelling rapidly.

A behemoth was formed, taking up almost the entire warehouse.

The figure of Bai Chuanqing is set off extremely small.

And above those mud, a pair of hideous eyes are all over it.

Right now

Every pair of eyes,

are all looking at Harukawa Shirakawa!

If this kind of scene is seen by others, I am afraid that it will only be frightened and fainted.

But Bai Chuanqing is in the dream world, but he has experienced a picture that is many times weirder than this!

A behemoth, enveloped in great power.

Towards Shirakawa Haru.

It was as if he wanted to swallow Harukawa in that endless filth.

Merge with it!

It's just that in the face of it, it's the tentacles who are becoming more and more active and excited!

The twisted shape rushed towards the other party impatiently.

Inserted hard into its body!

The larger the size, the less sensitive the activity becomes.

The same applies to evil spirits.

It couldn't dodge the tentacles' attacks at all.

"Ahh!!h

Screams that no one else could hear came from the body of the resentful spirit.

It's just that the voice is not as ugly as it looks, but a crisp female voice.

Or maybe it's the voices of a thousand women overlapping each other.

It was sharp and piercing, as if it could burst the eardrum.

This contrast makes this scene even more bizarre.