"Come out, Huang Yan." Han Ke stared at the woman on the bed and said slowly.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Perhaps because of possession, the woman in the bed spoke very unnaturally.

The woman ignored Mao Xiaohong and the middle-aged man beside her, and looked at Han Ke from top to bottom with her eyes. Finally, her eyes turned to Bai Rui beside Han Ke, and then she spoke again: "Bai Rui."

Bai Rui hurriedly replied, "Yes, I am Bai Rui, are you Huang Yan? What are you doing with that woman? It's quite scary." Bai Rui didn't dare to look at Huang Yan's face as she spoke.

"You go, I don't want to hurt you. One less person like this kind of mean man died!" Huang Yan said.

"Why did you kill them? They have no grudges or grudges against you." Han Ke asked in confusion.

"Kill them, there is no fate or sorrow." Huang Yan said to herself. As she said that, she suddenly stood up, and her whole body was completely visible, but it made people unable to mention the thoughts of being imaginative. Not only her back, her whole body was covered with blood-colored red marks.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Huang Yan asked with a terrifying look on Han Ke.

"What's going on?" Han Ke looked at Huang Yan with a firm look.

"This is not what these slut men do. They have no grudges with us. Do we deserve to be tortured by them like this!" Huang Yan was very excited and then said: "Yes, we are doing some transactions that are not allowed by law and morality, but do we deserve to be played with by them wantonly by making money based on our own bodies? These slut men pretend to be polite outside during the day, but at night they are all things that are worse than beasts."

Han Ke probably guessed Huang Yan’s experience before his death. He still said patiently: “No matter how dazzling the sun is, there will be some places that cannot be exposed to. The society we live in may be the same, and human nature is even more so. Don’t always care about those dark sides, after all, that is only a small part of your life.”

"You don't have to tell me these great principles. I am already a dead person. I will no longer have any worries, nor will I be afraid of anything. What I have to do now is to kill all these slutty men. Don't they just like my face and body? Then I will ruin these things and see if their ugly hearts can withstand my equally ugly appearance." Huang Yan said while slowly slashing another thread on his face with his sharp nails.

"Why are you doing this? Since you are dead, you should let go of all your obsessions during your lifetime. I can help you reincarnate, or if you have any wishes, I can help you realize them as much as possible." Han Ke said helplessly.

"I want all the slutty men in the world to die. Can you help me!" Huang Yan said with a ferocious face.

"I can't help you this, and I won't let you hurt those innocent people at will. No matter how hateful they are or deserve to die, their life and death cannot be controlled by an ordinary ghost." Han Ke said firmly.

"Since you can't help, then go and die!" Before he finished speaking, Huang Yan suddenly attacked and rushed towards Han Ke.

Huang Yan was very fast, but fortunately Han Ke was also paying attention to her every move. The moment Huang Yan rushed over, Han Ke also took action. This was the first time he did not use a soul-catching pen and simply relied on his own strength to fight a ghost in close combat.

Even though Huang Yan's current strength and speed are hard to reach, it is still much worse than Han Ke. Han Ke also knew that he was facing a resentful soul who had lost his mind, so he did not show any mercy. After a few rounds, Huang Yan was blown away by Han Ke with a punch, hit the wall, and fell to the ground without waking up.

Han Ke firmly locked the woman lying on the ground without slacking off. However, he was also hesitating in his heart. If Huang Yan came out of this woman, should she use the Soul-Devouring Spell to deal with her? After all, with one move, she might not even have the chance to reincarnate again.

Mao Xiaohong was doing artificial respiration with the middle-aged man. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and the middle-aged man slowly woke up. Seeing Mao Xiaohong pouting his lips, he shouted again: "Ghost!"

"What the hell? If I don't save you, you will be scared to death or not!" Mao Xiaohong said with a depressed lips. In order to save people, he gave his first kiss this time.

"I know, I know, what was that just now?" the middle-aged man asked with lingering fear.

"What do you think that is! You still have this fucking hobby? You are perverted!" Mao Xiaohong excitedly picked up the whip beside him and said.

"No, didn't you just hit me a few times? I paid for it. They said that you can play anyway!" The middle-aged man looked at Mao Xiaohong who suddenly changed his face, and his heart trembled and said carefully.

"Okay, Xiaohong, hurry up and take him out first." Huang Yan is still attached to the woman on the ground. If Huang Yan suddenly attacks them, Han Ke is afraid that he will not be able to take care of him.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took the clothes with Mao Xiaohong's support and walked out of the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man muttered as soon as he walked out of the bedroom: "It's so fucking bad luck. The wild woman almost scared me to death. I will insist on complaining about you later."

When Han Ke heard this sentence, only two words flashed through his heart: "Damn!"

It was too late to stop the middle-aged man. The woman on the ground suddenly had an abnormal movement. But a black shadow flew out from the inside of the light of calcium carbide and rushed directly to the middle-aged man behind Han Ke.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yan, who had left her body, could be so fast that Han Ke could not clearly capture her movement trajectory. She was still in front of Han Ke at the last moment, but before Han Ke could reach out to block her, the next moment she had already passed Han Ke and rushed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked confused and looked at Han Ke with his teeth and claws. He was about to speak, but suddenly felt something stuck in his throat. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. His body slowly got off the ground and hung up in the air. During a few breaths, he felt his head was dizzy and his eyes were dizzy, as if he was about to faint.

Han Ke was strangled again when he looked at the middle-aged man who was about to be strangled to death. Finally, he made up his mind and took out the soul-catching pen again, and said loudly to Mao Xiaohong: "Separate them."

Mao Xiaohong hurriedly took out the stone sword from his bag, hurriedly bit his fingertips, dripped two drops of blood, muttered something, picked up the stone sword, and stabbed Huang Yan straight at him.

Huang Yan also lost his mind at this time. When he saw the stone sword stabbing towards him, he did not dodge, but instead forced himself to block it with his other hand. The moment the stone sword touched Huang Yan, it emitted a strange black light, and then Huang Yan screamed and was knocked away.

Han Ke seized the opportunity, locked Huang Yan in his mind, and quickly shot out the Soul-Devouring Curse.

When the runes of the Soul-Devouring Curse passed through Huang Yan's body, Huang Yan was stunned at first, then she looked horrified and said hurriedly: "No..." However, before she could finish her sentence, her whole body shattered and turned into a pile of dusty gray spots, slowly drifting until she disappeared...
Chapter completed!