"If you don't want to die, then commit suicide yourself! Don't implicate us! If Ouyang Li hears what you said, you won't even have a chance to commit suicide!"

For a moment, no one dared to speak anymore, Ouyang Li was simply too terrifying.

Just listening to the screams coming from the cell, the name Ouyang Li has completely left a psychological shadow in their hearts.

I don't know what these prisoners would think if they knew that the person being tortured in the cell at this moment was Ouyang Li himself...

After lasting for about half a quarter of an hour, the screams in the cell suddenly stopped.

Ouyang Li is dead and his soul is gone.

He was lying on the ground, his facial features twisted together, and his already extremely ugly face looked even more terrifying.

That expression seemed like he had seen something endlessly terrifying before he died.

"This is dead. Human beings are really weak."

The black air in the sky began to dissipate, revealing the elegant and easy-going appearance of the scholar ghost again.
Chapter completed!