Little Fatty's disemboweled stomach has miraculously healed.
But his belly was swollen high, like a pregnant woman in her tenth month of pregnancy, and you could even see his belly skin moving irregularly.
It kept pushing and pushing, as if something alive inside was desperately trying to push outwards.
Seeing this scene, Xiaomi's image instantly came to mind.
At that time, she was pregnant with a ghost child, and her belly was making these strange movements.
But Little Fatty is a boy, still a child, how could he be pregnant?
My brows furrowed, my heart pounding wildly in my chest, as I recalled the scene of Suqin squatting in front of Xiao Pang's corpse, and the little snake that had disappeared from her head.
A bold and chilling conjecture began to surface in my mind—
Could it be that everything in Little Fatty's belly is snakes?
I took a deep breath, took out the small bowl that Fifth Master had given me from my pocket, and prepared to put it over his head.
Suddenly, there was a "creak".
I turned my head to look as if by reflex.
The wooden door leading to the balcony remained tightly closed.
But the very next second, through the huge glass window next to the wooden door, I saw a chilling scene—
Suqin's distorted face was pressed tightly against the glass window, her features becoming particularly ferocious due to the pressure, and her countless turbid eyeballs looked as if they might fall out at any moment.
With a loud crash, the glass shattered instantly, turning into countless sharp fragments that flew everywhere.
Oh no, we've been discovered!
Fortunately, the window was fitted with a steel security grille about the thickness of a thumb.
Although the glass was broken, Suqin was temporarily kept outside.
But she was not about to give up. She gripped the security bars tightly with both hands, pounding her body against them and letting out low growls.
He looked like a wild beast that had been completely enraged.
Under her frantic pounding, the originally sturdy steel security grille began to slowly deform, its curvature widening, as if it would break at any moment.
It was clear that it was only a matter of time before she broke through the defenses.
Fortunately, she wasn't very bright after turning into a zombie and had no sense of reason. She didn't know that ramming the door was faster and more direct than ramming the security bars, and just kept attacking me from where she could see me.
I didn't dare to delay for a moment, so I closed the door as quickly as possible, then hurriedly pulled a flashlight out of my pocket, turned it on, and put it aside.
In an instant, a bright light illuminated the entire room, dispelling some of the darkness.
But the moment the light came on, I also saw Little Fatty's face.
His eyes had opened at some point.
Didn't Fifth Master say he wouldn't come back to life?
Why are Little Fatty's eyes open?
Just as I was wondering, Little Fatty suddenly blinked.
When I looked closely, I realized that it wasn't an open eye at all; Little Fatty's eyelids had disappeared, and it was a pair of snake eyes!
A thick snake had somehow crawled into Little Fatty's head, and its eyes perfectly overlapped with Little Fatty's eye sockets.
I gasped and took a step back.
How big is this snake? It's big enough to overlap with a person's head!
If there really is such a big snake, it must be at least ten meters long, right?
How did such a big snake get hidden inside Little Fatty's body?
The strange phenomena left me standing there, my mind blank, and I was at a loss for what to do.
A loud bang pulled me back to reality from my chaotic thoughts.
I looked back and saw that Suqin had actually broken one of the anti-theft steel bars.
One end of the broken steel bar was still wobbling slightly, making a "buzzing" sound.
I'm sure it won't be long before she breaks through this last line of defense and tears me to pieces.
At the critical moment of life and death, I suddenly came to my senses and held the small bowl that Fifth Master had given me upside down over Little Fatty's forehead, leaving only a gap of half a finger, while reciting the incantation that Fifth Master had taught me.
"Heaven and earth were dark and yellow, the universe was vast and boundless, the souls returned to their places, and commands were given to the four directions."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of white mist slowly emerged from Xiao Pang's forehead, as if being guided by an invisible hand.
Little Fatty's bulging belly began to slowly deflate, as if a mysterious force was drawing out what was inside.
Two more loud bangs followed.
Suqin's impact became increasingly violent.
She seemed to realize my intentions and became even more frantic.
His body slammed into the security bars like a cannonball, repeatedly emitting incoherent roars.
"I'm home!"
I shouted with all my might and quickly covered the bowl with the yellow talisman.
After doing all that, I turned around and prepared to leave.
But when I looked up, I found that Suqin was nowhere to be seen on the other side of the security bars.
The deformed security grille still hung crookedly on the window, with shards of glass scattered all over the floor, but Suqin had vanished without a trace.
Did they leave?
I froze on the spot, not daring to breathe, with Fifth Master's instructions echoing in my mind.
"If you run into Suqin, pretend you didn't see her. Don't make eye contact with her or do anything else. Just light the candles and she will come out with you."
Little Fatty's soul has been taken away; now it's time to light the candles to lure Suqin away.
I put the small bowl in my pocket, took out a candle and a lighter from my other pocket, and went to the door to open the balcony door.
With a creak, the door slowly opened.
In an instant, a chilling, biting wind surged forth.
Suqin has disappeared!
The balcony, about half the size of a basketball court, had only a few clothes fluttering in the wind, but Suqin was nowhere to be seen.
Where did she go?
However, as Fifth Master instructed, she would appear as soon as the candles were lit.
With a try-it-out mentality, I took out my lighter, and rubbed the flint with my thumb.
With a "snap," flames suddenly shot out.
However, before I could even light the candle, the flame went out instantly, leaving only a wisp of smoke rising.
Was it blown out by the wind?
I lit the fire again.
Strangely, just like before, the flames went out instantly as soon as they rose, before they even had a chance to stabilize.
wrong!
A strong sense of unease welled up inside me; the feeling of being watched sent chills down my spine.
Slowly turning his head to look to the side—
In that instant, all the blood in my body seemed to freeze.
Suqin had somehow ended up squatting down next to me.
She had her head down, and countless eyes on her head were staring at me intently, each one gleaming with an eerie light.
She pouted slightly and gently blew on the flame I had just lit.
No, when did she run up to my side?
I pretended not to see her, silently put the lighter back in my pocket, and then took out a windproof lighter.
A crisp "tap!" sound rang out.
A purplish-red flame suddenly shot out...
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