Black Witch Petting Husband Strategy

Chapter 435 Avengers

However, at this moment, a strange feeling crept onto the man's face. At first, the feeling was very slight, like a small insect gently touching him, but it gradually became stronger. The man was awakened by this discomfort, and he raised his hand sleepily and scratched his face casually.

When his palm touched the unknown object, he immediately felt a sticky touch. He subconsciously pulled his hand back and looked closely, only to see that his hand was covered with dark red, sticky liquid. Instantly, a strong smell of blood hit his nose.

Perhaps because this man had been engaged in the business of killing for a long time, he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. Just by smelling the blood, he opened his eyes instantly, and his originally hazy eyes suddenly became sharp and alert.

When he saw the scene clearly, he was shocked. A familiar woman's face appeared in front of him, her hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks, covering most of her face.

Blood was flowing from the corners of the woman's mouth, and the bright red liquid kept dripping down her chin, forming a series of shocking bloodstains. Even more horrifying was that when she opened her mouth, a row of sharp fangs were revealed, flashing a cold light.

Her eyes seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets in the next second, and they were fixed firmly on the man in front of her, falling precisely on his face...

The man was frightened out of his wits by this sudden scene. His throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand. He wanted to shout but no sound came out.

He could only open his mouth in horror, trying desperately to inhale more air, but every breath seemed so difficult and laborious. He just stared in amazement at the monster-like existence in front of him, frozen there.

"You said you would give me money and a house if I changed the letters, but you gave me a knife instead!" The woman's extremely angry roar suddenly sounded, as if to break through the silent night and shatter everything around her.

Her eyes were wide open, burning with rage and hatred, and her originally pretty face now looked distorted and hideous because of extreme resentment.

Then, the woman suddenly stretched out her hands, which were as sharp as eagle claws, and grabbed the man tightly with lightning speed.

The man didn't even have time to react before he felt a huge force coming at him. The next moment, he was effortlessly lifted off the bed by the woman like a rag doll and thrown hard onto the thatched grass outside the house.

"Ah! Help! There is a ghost!" Only then did the man catch his breath and yelled loudly. He struggled to get up, then ran away desperately, shouting for help.

However, every time when he thought he was finally about to escape, he would look up and see the woman's eyes full of murderous intent and resentment staring at him, as if mocking his futile struggle.

The man simply stopped running and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Please have mercy and let me go. I really don't want to harm you. Please..." The man knelt on the cold and hard ground, trembling all over, begging bitterly.

"Why do you want to kill me? Why don't you fulfill your promise to me? He's my man, my man!" The woman asked with her eyes wide open and gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's not me, it's not me, it's really not me, I'm just doing the job, this is not what I meant..." the man explained while kowtowing.

"Who is that!" the woman screamed with her mouth wide open.

"Yes Yes……"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the sky like lightning, accompanied by a sharp wind, and a heavy axe fell from the sky, flying straight towards the woman with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the axe blade came into close contact with the woman's neck. With a dull sound, the woman's beautiful head was chopped off in an instant and rolled to the man.

Seeing this, the man smiled with a hint of satisfaction, stood up, put away his fear and said, "I have never been afraid of anything since I was a child. Ghosts are nothing!"

The man said and turned and walked back to his room.

"Puff, puff, puff..." I only heard the sound of footsteps behind me.

"Damn it..." The man cursed and turned around, his legs shaking instantly.

I saw the headless corpse running madly on the grass, looking for something.

The severed head lay quietly in the grass, its eyes wide open, staring at the man, asking, "Why do you do this to me? Why?!"

At this moment, the corpse finally found the head, held the head with both hands, and put it directly back on the neck.

The man was really scared this time, and without saying a word, he ran away, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, the woman's head, neck, and body gradually appeared in front of the man's eyes, but her hands were still tightly holding his feet.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the man's legs softened and he fell to the ground...