Under the gaze of the Black and White Impermanence, Qin Ruan broke into a self-deprecating laugh and said, "Yes, she's laughing at me."
She cast her eyes on the computer screen where three insanely distorted smiling faces were reflected: "Look at the smug faces - is it their mockery after killing? But how did she know that I would watch the surveillance video at all? I don't even know who she is…"
Her fair, numb hand reached towards the screen, her fingertips pointing at the vicious smile on Shao Xujie's face.
Black Yama, seeing her constant chatter, tried to interrupt in quick succession: "Miss Qin, you have overthought it! She's just a regular malevolent puppet!"
Qin Ruan gave him a glance, her tone slightly sinking: "Black Yama, do you think me a fool? I was in purgatory for almost a hundred years; how could I not know what the Eighteen Layers of Hell are really like?