Cuihua stretched out her hand to block the door panel, looked at Wen Yusoft anxiously and angrily and said, "Don't you just want to know who killed your uncle?" As long as you go and save Cui Sheng, I will tell you! I know who did it! ”

"If you dare to lie to me, your fate will be much worse than Cui Sheng's." Wen Yusoft said in a calm tone.

"If I lie to you, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, can you go with me now?" Cuihua said impatiently.

Wen Yusoft nodded: "Lead the way." ”

Cuihua turned around, and just took two steps out, she stopped again, looked at Wen Yusoft behind her, and saw that the little girl didn't have anything on her, so she asked urgently, "Why didn't you bring anything?" “

"What's that?" Wen Yusoft asked rhetorically.

"Something to ward off evil spirits!" When Cuihua saw those Mr. Yin and Yang coming to exorcise evil spirits before, they were carrying a lot of things in large bags and small bags.

Wen Yusoft heard this, just lazily raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I don't need those things." ”

It's just a little ghost to deal with, and she doesn't need to use magic weapons at all, and the spells on her body are enough.

Seeing Wen Yusoft's confident look, Cuihua's originally impatient mood calmed down inexplicably, and she looked at Wen Yusoft with complicated eyes and said, "You follow me, let's go back quickly." ”

At this time, Cui Sheng was sitting in the bathtub, holding an iron brush in his hand, brushing his body.

Every time he brushed it, the wire cut through his skin, causing him a sour pain.

But under Liu Niang's gaze, the movements in his hands did not dare to stop, and soon, his body was full of scratches.

The water in the tub also turned into blood.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Cui Sheng said with a sad face: "If you want to kill me, please give me a good time." ”

He couldn't take it anymore.

The mental and physical devastation brought him to the brink of collapse.

"I want to eat you." Liu Niang said faintly, "Eat you into my stomach, and you won't be able to continue to harm people." ”

Listening to Liu Niang's faint voice, Cui Sheng's hair stood on end.

Why didn't he find out before that Liu Niang was so perverted?

"I'm not good at all." Not daring to think about what it would be like to be eaten by a ghost, Cui Sheng cried and said, "I'm very stinky, don't eat me." ”

"So you're going to wash it up." Liu Niang licked the corners of her lips greedily, and with a wave of her sleeves, the iron brush that was originally in Cui Sheng's hand immediately broke away from his hand, "You wash too slowly, I'll help you." ”

Cui Sheng looked at the iron brush floating in mid-air in shock, and before he could react, the iron brush smashed towards his face.

This iron brush was originally used to brush pots, and the iron wire on it was very silhouetted, and it brushed Cui Sheng's left cheek fiercely, and even rubbed off a layer of skin on his cheek.

"Ahh Cui Sheng let out a heart-rending scream.

The desire to survive made him jump out of the tub and run in the direction of the door.

The iron brush followed him closely, as if controlled by a large, invisible hand, and slammed his back.

It was directly brushed off a layer of skin, and the blood was dripping.

Cui Sheng stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

Unable to stand up for a while, Cui Sheng could only let the iron brush brush brush over his body over and over again, and the indescribable pain made him feel like he was in hell.