Maoli lies on the ground and looks at the pile of Buddha beads under the chair in surprise. The originally auspicious Buddha tools now emit a frightening spirit. Strangely, they form a word of "death" on the ground! Can't someone be kidding? Maoli slowly knelt up and carefully pinched the nearest Buddha bead.

"Bo!" Buddha beads seem to be sucked by something. When they are broken, there is a clear sound of breaking the air, as if the suction cup is separated from the glass.

Mao Li frowned and pinched the beads one by one until the last eighteen. If you have guessed correctly, the string of Buddha beads should...