"Meng Meng jie jie."
At this moment, Li Xiaoli suddenly mumbled.
"Xiaoli, are you awake? I'm Liu Mengting, do you recognize me?"
Hearing this, Liu Mengting became excited.
"Meng Meng jie jie, ah, my head."
Li Xiaoli screamed miserably, released the dagger, and held her head with both hands, crying out in agony.
"Xiaoli, what's wrong, what's going on with you?"
Seeing Li Xiaoli suddenly turn this way, Liu Mengting shouted anxiously.
"Don't come near, there's someone else in my body."
Li Xiaoli hurriedly retreated, cradling her head with a face full of pain.
"Someone else in your body?"
Tang Ming stared incredulously at Li Xiaoli, hadn't seen such a terrifying technique even after so long in the field.
"Poison Boss, could it be she's possessed by a ghost?"
Xin Badao crawled up and murmured nervously.
"I've never heard of a ghost this powerful in the world."
