Xia's pupils suddenly dilated, and fine black blood vessels appeared on the whites of her eyes, like a spider web covering the moon.
Her fingers had already touched the top of Xiaoyue's head, while Qianqian and the pink-haired girl were still whispering to each other, thinking that this was the store's newly designed "immersive scare" segment.
"Don't move."
I pressed down on Xiaoyue's trembling shoulders, my fingertips touching the "Tianzhu" acupoint on the back of her neck.
The temperature there was abnormally low: "She didn't want hair."
Xia's fingertip stopped three centimeters away from Xiaoyue's scalp, and she suddenly let out a "giggle" laugh.
The voice resonated from deep within his chest: "We've been discovered..."
I abruptly shoved Xia's hand away; the mind-refreshing talisman on my palm was already smoking hot: "Enough!"
Xia slowly turned her head to look at me, the pinpoints in her pupils starting to spin counterclockwise: "You troublesome old man..."
"master?"
Xiaoyue then noticed my strangeness, her voice trembling, "Who exactly is she...?"
"She is not human."
I stared directly at Xia's face, which was gradually turning pale: "It's something dirty attached to people."
The pink-haired girl was taken aback, her brows furrowing: "Don't talk nonsense! She's clearly a staff member. These are all special effects. Old man, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
I didn't have time to pay attention to her. I raised my hand and slapped Xia hard on the head, interrupting her.
Under this blow, Xia's Taoist robe suddenly bulged out in a strange arc, as if something was struggling violently under her skin.
"Ah! What are you doing?!" The pink-haired girl rushed over to push me, but suddenly fell silent after seeing Xia's face.
Xia's skin cracked at a visible rate, revealing purplish-blue rotting flesh underneath, with black blood seeping from her skin.
Her eyeballs suddenly rolled upwards, revealing a dense network of black blood vessels on the whites of her eyes.
The tongue protrudes uncontrollably, its end splitting into a snake-like forked tongue.
"A ghost...a ghost!"
The pink-haired girl scrambled backward, her manicure scratching the tablecloth.
Qianqian rolled her eyes and fainted instantly.
Xiaoyue gripped my arm tightly, her nails almost digging into my flesh: "Master! A ghost...a ghost! A ghost!!"
That last shout was so loud it almost made the ceiling collapse.
Before she finished speaking, Xia suddenly pounced on Xiaoyue, moving so fast that she was like a blur.
I shoved Xiaoyue away abruptly, cast the Cleansing Heart Mantra, slapped her on the shoulder, and shouted, "Get back to the corner and cover your ears!"
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