"Ah…!" Sun Yuluo shrieked as he pointed at the butcher's head with a trembling finger. "Y-y-your head…"
"Head?" The butcher turned his body, and the head in his hand looked around at his surroundings. "Where? Where is my head? Why can't I see my own head?"
An Lin and Da Bai: "…"
Was this ghost retarded?
Without a mirror, who the f*ck would be able to see their own head?
Being able to see it would be a true miracle!
The butcher couldn't see his head, and he turned to glower at Sun Yuluo. "You lied to me!"
"I didn't!" Sun Yuluo's head shook vigorously from side to side, and he continued to point at the butcher's hand as he spoke in a trembling voice, "Y… your head really is in your hand!"
The butcher's head turned to look at his headless body before flaring up with rage. "Bullsh*t! I can't see it! You lied to me, so you must pay the price for doing so! I'm going to chop off your head and attach it to my neck!"
