Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

"Zhao Dagang, do you want to know how your son died yesterday?"

Xie Lang bared his teeth, with a large amount of blood on his sharp inverted triangular fangs, as if he was going to bite off Zhao Dagang's head and swallow it into his stomach in the next moment.

Zhao Dagang subconsciously wanted to move back, but there was a wall behind him so he had no way to escape. Endless despair seemed to swallow him up.

Suddenly, a sound of flowing water came from under Zhao Dagang, and a fishy smell hit his nose, but Zhao Dagang, who was in fear, seemed unaware of it.

Xie Lang ignored Zhao Dagang who was frightened to the point of incontinence and began to describe her killing process.

"I first nailed your son to the wall, then used a kitchen knife to slash his stomach. His bloody intestines fell out immediately, and your son screamed in agony. The sound of despair was truly intoxicating."

"Then I began to hollow out his stomach, leaving only a beating heart. I didn't expect his heart to be red. I was very dissatisfied, so I used ghost energy to dye his heart black. Do you know what it feels like to have ghost energy enter your body? Every time a trace of ghost energy invades your body, it is like countless ants gnawing at your body, making you live a life worse than death."

"Your son couldn't even scream in the end, and he just wanted me to kill him, but how could I let him go so easily..."

"Fuck!!! You bitch, shut up!!!!!" Zhao Dagang roared at Xie Lang. His anger overcame his fear and he interrupted Xie Lang directly.

The whole person was like a mad beast, beating Xie Lang's head frantically.

But no matter how hard he hit, he couldn't hit the head. It was as if he was fighting against the air, which made him even more crazy.

"Oh, I know you're anxious, but please don't be anxious, let me finish what I want to say first."

If you ignore the voice from the underworld and the terrifying human head, Xie Lang's words were still very polite.

"How could I let your son off so easily? After dyeing his heart and blood black, I started to trim his mouth. I took the scissors and cut his mouth to the base of his ears. Then I pried out his tongue and made a smiling expression. He was so happy that tears fell down. He didn't know how to thank me in his heart."

"I saw that he was crying too much and was afraid that he would go blind, so I dug out his eyeballs. Your son died of joy on the spot."

As he spoke, Xie Lang's body began to appear, and his entire face became normal. There was a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and his red eyes were full of indifference.

"Ahhh...bitch, I'm going to kill you..." Zhao Dagang's face was extremely ferocious. Even though one of his arms was broken, he still attacked Xie Lang frantically.

The smile on Xie Lang's lips froze, and his expression became calm. He looked at Zhao Dagang as if he was looking at a clown.

"Have you forgotten that I'm already dead? You dug out my eyes, nose, tongue, and ears, and then put me in a pig cage. I died a miserable death."

Xie Lang put his mouth close to Zhao Dagang's ear and reminded him very kindly.

This sentence made Zhao Dagang regain his sanity instantly. He thought that Xie Lang in front of him was a ghost, and he immediately got goosebumps.

"It was you who stole the man. If you didn't steal the man..." Zhao Dagang said, suppressing his fear. He was not wrong. It was Zhang Qiuniang who stole the man. What was wrong with him throwing her into the pig cage?

Xie Lang couldn't help but sneer.

If Zhang Qiuniang hadn't cheated on him, would she have survived?

Zhang Qiuniang indeed did not steal. After all, if she couldn't even guarantee her survival, how could she have the mind to think about anything other than survival?

"Don't make excuses for your killing. Even if this incident didn't happen, you would have beaten them to death sooner or later. The 23 women you tortured to death wouldn't believe your lies."

"Besides, you believed Xiao Yunjing when he said that Zhang Qiuniang seduced him. You are indeed a fool. You don't even have a brain."

After Xie Lang finished speaking, Zhao Dagang found that his body was out of control. His feet began to leave the ground and were trapped in mid-air, forming a "big" character, except that one arm was missing.

Blood was still gushing out of the broken arm.

"Qiu Niang, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong... I know you still have some sense and are not a murderous ghost. As long as you let me go, I will burn incense for you, fish your body out of the river, and bury it properly..."

Zhao Dagang was crying and seemed to be very sincere in admitting his mistake. However, the fact that he acted like this did not mean that he had a change of heart. It was just that his life and death were in Xie Lang's hands.

In order to survive, can you be insincere?

"Don't be nervous, just relax, it will be over soon."

Even though Xie Lang became a fierce ghost, he was an elegant one and would calm the victim before killing him.

Zhao Dagang only felt his scalp tingling and terror sweeping through his body.

The clothes on his body were eroded by darkness and his hair was removed by an invisible force.

Afterwards, Zhao Dagang's skin automatically peeled off from his head downwards, and blood quickly seeped out of the skinless skin.

A biting cold wind blew from somewhere, penetrating into his skinless flesh and bones, pulling at his nerves.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The extreme pain and fear made Zhao Dagang scream again and again.

But the screams sounded particularly pleasant to Xie Lang's ears, and she couldn't help but conjure up a chair and sit on it to listen carefully.

After a while, Zhao Dagang's skin had been peeled off to his neck. His skinless face was very scary, and blood kept flowing from his face and splashed onto the ground.

The gloomy wind that Xie Lang blew was actually ghost energy, and it was an exceptionally strong ghost energy. This ghost energy kept soaking the blood, and gradually, the blood on Zhao Dagang's body turned from bright red to black.

Zhao Dagang's screams became more and more intense, and his skin continued to peel off.

"Please, kill me, kill me..."

Zhao Dagang, bleeding profusely, began to beg Xie Lang for mercy. The pain that seemed to have no end was about to cause him to have a mental breakdown.

"That won't do. I'm a good ghost, how can I kill people?" Xie Lang's eyes were very calm, with that weird smile still on his lips.

Then he conjured up a mirror and placed it in front of Zhao Dagang so that he could see himself being skinned.

She is such a good person that she even considers the other party.

After a long time, Zhao Dagang's skin had been completely peeled off, and he had become a bloody man, but his whole body was covered with black blood, which looked very scary.

Zhao Dagang was too weak to shout. He just looked at Xie Lang with endless fear and his whole body was shaking.

Xie Lang couldn't help but sneer. Then, Zhao Dagang opened his mouth involuntarily, revealing his white teeth. Xie Lang took a black object similar to tweezers and pulled out his teeth one by one.

Black blood spurted out of Zhao Dagang's mouth, but it couldn't touch Xie Lang because she was not a physical body.

Then, they emptied its stomach and dug out its eyes. The tongue was taken out, but the ears and nose were of course not left behind. After all, everything had to be returned.

The whole process went extremely smoothly, and then Xie Lang produced a huge hammer from somewhere.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Hammer after hammer hit Zhao Dagang, blood and flesh splattered, minced meat flew everywhere, and the whole scene was extremely bloody.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Zhao Dagang had turned into a pool of meat paste, with bones and flesh mixed together. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the entire cell was like hell on earth.

Xie Lang looked at his work and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, but this smile was still extremely strange and very creepy.

Then he covered the pool of flesh with Zhao Dagang's skin, clapped his hands, and left.