Zhao Xiaoran's whole body suddenly rose into white mist and turned into a huge cake. The cake continued to grow, but in the blink of an eye it became taller than a building.

The long black worm swam away in an instant, climbing up the cake like a long snake until it reached the top. Then it suddenly turned around and faced the cake, opening its fangs.

Mouth.

Swallow it in one gulp!

The body of the long snake named Beibei swelled, and the magical girls jumped into the air and stepped heavily on the long insect.

"Gudu!"

With a soft sound, Zhao Xiaoran's head was spit out.

It was not a white skull, but a delicate face, slowly floating in the air like foam.

"Success!"

The magical girls cheered softly.

I saw dozens of pieces of paper slowly falling from the air along with Zhao Xiaoran's head flying in the air. This was what originally caused Zhao Xiaoran's nightmare.

Xiao Meiyan, who was wearing braids, subconsciously raised her hand and looked at the piece of paper falling into her hand.

It was a completely blackened piece of paper, with only three words on it.

Three words darker than black.
Chapter completed!