In the dim room, a fiery red figure stood quietly by the bed, staring closely at the woman on the bed. He smiled evilly and opened his thin lips slightly: "Tell me, what should I do with you?" The woman on the bed had her hands and feet tied up, and she was sobbing with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth. You could vaguely hear: " Wangxi! Let me go! Don't think that I will be afraid of you because you are a ghost king!" Wangxi raised his eyebrows and said, "What should I do? But since you said that, how about I do something cruel?"
Concept: The arrogant nigger king chases his wife into the crematorium