While Beichuan Si was pondering, on the other side, Nishijou Kurenai was desperately using her plump arms to brace against the wall, trying to pull out her head that was stuck.
Her doll's body was being stretched long and wide, it felt like her tiny head was about to be ripped off.
Seeing this, Beichuan Si stopped thinking on the spot and walked over, supporting her body with one hand and speaking:
"Kelian, don't move."
Nishijou Kurenai obediently stopped moving.
Beichuan Si supported Nishijou Kurenai with one hand, while the other gently tugged at her from the outside.
But it was no use.
The hole seemed to have just fitted Nishijou Kurenai's head inside, it simply couldn't be pulled out.
Beichuan Si frowned at this: "Kelian, brace for impact."
What?
Nishijou Kurenai, whose head was still in the hole, was stunned.
Suddenly, Beichuan Si's fingers grasped at the air, and a ghastly hammer made of death energy appeared in his palm.