"Cut, keep cutting."
"Wow! So exciting, what did it cut into, there's actually a ghostly wail."
Chu Hao was also startled, but seeing the group of old men, each with gleaming eyes, as excited as if they had eaten Viagra, he was speechless too.
At this time, if a fierce ghost was cut out, it probably wouldn't scare them either.
The master cutter took a deep breath and continued cutting.
"Ah!"
Another scream, an ear-piercing pain, the cutter was gasping for air.
As they looked, the cut stone skin actually had bloodstains, as if they had cut into someone's head.
"Cut, keep cutting," said Old Man Liu excitedly, at this moment he looked quite abnormal.
The cutter gritted his teeth and made another cut, a large piece of the surface stone skin fell off.
Finally, everyone saw inside was a blood-red stone seed, exuding an eerie aura.
More strangely, this stone was bleeding, as if a piece of scalp had been sliced off a person's head?
