The pain was too excruciating. Xue Ping who had lived her life in comfort, and it was for these comforts that she went as far as to hire celestial masters to exchange her soul with Ji Ziyi, Yi Yu and Gao Lan.
She was someone who never wanted to suffer from pain, so how could she stand this suffering? Xue Ping fainted the second the pain went too far, her eyes rolling in her sockets but with her eyelids torn, Xue Ping couldn't even close her eyes.
However, when she thought that this was the end of her suffering she was very wrong. Once the skin on her head was torn, the amalgamated ghost stopped the machine, it then pulled Xue Ping who was unconscious out of the machine and then ignoring the way her face was a mess of blood and flesh, it dragged Xue Ping outside.
