It's not surprising that it can laugh, because it's a human head.
The style suddenly turned bizarre, yet Fu Qian could still see clearly.
When the box opened, what appeared on the back of the Deer Car was a head slightly smaller than a normal one.
Besides the lifelike and vivid flesh, there was even an explanation for why it was small—it was because a layer had been peeled off.
Indeed, it's like leftover scraps from making a human skin mask.
No area was missed, all subcutaneous tissues were exposed, and even the eyes were gone.
Yet even with such an appearance, as the head made a sound, it still accurately looked this way, instantly filling the atmosphere with horror.
"So this is its true form?"
Unfortunately, the atmosphere was entirely misplaced.
Fu Qian, who was usually known for creating psychological shadows for others, clearly perceived a different message, turning to the Witch for confirmation.
"I thought the same, but it doesn't come out to greet often."
