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794: The little devil in the soup

Xiao Yu and the ghost corpses had been in the hot pot restaurant for two hours. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Bureau Liu called twice and urged them to go and gather.

"Eat quickly, the rest will be wasted."

Lao Bai looked at the remaining dishes, touched his stomach and urged.

Behind them, a young couple with twin children were having a meal.

In the scalding hot pot soup, bright red chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and oil stains float on top, giving people a red and fiery feeling.

The little boy held the spoon and looked at the red soup without blinking.

In the soup, there was something like a chicken foot. In the soup, something rolled out and looked like a baby's hand.

The little boy stared at the snow-white thing without blinking, leaned back, and then his pupils suddenly widened and he began to scream uncontrollably.

The little boy's scream immediately attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked over there.

Xiao Yu was the same, stretching his neck and looking into the distance.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong? Why are you crying? What do you want to eat? Can mommy get it for you?"

The child's mother hurriedly picked up her child and began to whisper comfort.

"There are hands, there are hands in there."

The little boy pointed at the hot pot soup and kept whimpering.

After hearing this, the boy's mother picked up a spoon and stirred it twice in the pot, but nothing appeared.

"Xiao Feng, you are not a good boy who lies. There are only vegetables in this."

"There are hands, I saw them, I didn't lie."

The little boy wanted to continue to argue, but then the staff came over and asked if he needed any help.

"Hello, do you need help taking care of your child?"

The waiter is a young boy, about twenty years old, fair-looking, and looks like a student.

"No, the child is dazzled and will be fine soon."

The child's father stood up wearing glasses and said with a smile.

But now, the hot pot pot that had been turned off started to make a gurgling sound, like soup boiling.

The sudden change made the man who had just stood up a little confused. He lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the fire had been extinguished.

"This is…".

The man was about to speak, but in the bright red hot pot soup, a small hand stained with oil suddenly stretched out. It was a child's hand, with chubby fingers, grasping the side edge of the hot pot pot.

This scene made the young couple's hair stand on end. Each of them held a child in their arms and retreated towards the back.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

The woman no longer had the previous qualities and began to scream uncontrollably.

Even the handsome waiter was frightened and began to retreat towards the back.

This scene made people at several tables nearby stand up. Because they were far away from each other, they did not see what appeared in the hot pot pot.

The woman's scream attracted many restaurant waiters, and everyone gathered around. Even Xiao Yu stood up.

Then, in the pot where the couple had eaten, the red greasy base began to spin, as if a vortex appeared underneath.

Immediately afterwards, the child's hand moved, and then began to crawl out. As the arm moved, a hairless head also stretched out.

The child's head was covered with oil stains, his facial features were distorted, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was not yet fully developed, and his skin was scratchy and looked a little oozing.

At this moment, the child's head and arms have been exposed, and they are all in front of everyone's sight.

The hot pot restaurant was boiling, and everyone began to run outside in fear. Even the staff of the hot pot restaurant began to run towards the back.

"Brother, I want my brother, please take me away."

The child lay lying in the hot pot soup and shouted to the crowd, his voice was hoarse. Then, his eyes suddenly opened, and two lines of blood and tears began to appear in the corners of his eyes.

"Ah...there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

Most of the people in the hot pot restaurant have left. It's not that others don't want to leave, but the door is too small and there are too many people to squeeze out.

Xiao Yu and the other three were standing there, not moving, but looking at the child.

"Is this an abandoned baby? Why does it appear in hot pot soup?"

Lao Bai stood beside Xiao Yu and asked in a low voice.

"It should be that the woman should have triplets. This child came out last and was not saved, so she called her brother. But the previous child was already six or seven years old. Why did this child appear now?"

Xiao Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with some confusion.

"Gentlemen, there is an emergency here. Please leave quickly. It is very dangerous here."

A man dressed as a shopping mall security guard ran up to Xiao Yu and the others and shouted nervously.

"Brother, come back, brother".

The little boy in the hot pot was lying down and screaming heartily, like a child abandoned by his parents.

As the child crawled out, his body also appeared in the sight of Xiao Yu and others.

It was indeed a child, only about the size of a newborn, with an uncut umbilical cord hanging from its belly.

"Leave quickly, it's too late if you don't leave."

The security guard watched the child keep crawling out and shouted again.

The ghost corpse looked back at the security guard, waved his hand and said, "You go first, we don't need you to worry about it, it's just a child, what's there to be afraid of?"

After saying this, the ghost corpse lowered his head and continued eating hot pot.

Outside the door, many people stood watching the excitement, because hot pot restaurants have glass windows to attract customers, so they could see clearly what was going on inside.

"You, alas, if you don't leave, I will leave. You are seeking death. You can't blame others."

When the security guard saw that Xiao Yu and others refused to leave, he immediately turned around and fled.

At this time, the child was sitting on the hot pot table, holding his umbilical cord in his hand and circling it.

Xiao Yu walked towards the child, and Lao Bai followed behind him, having already pulled out the wooden sword from his bag.

Seeing Xiao Yu approaching, the child stopped crying and looked at Xiao Yu cautiously, his eyes full of anger.

"Kid, you are destined to live and die. Since you are dead, why do you still come out to scare people?"

Xiao Yu stood at the table and looked at the child and asked.

"Go away, don't mess with me, or I'll eat you."

The kid was very fierce, with all his limbs lying on the table, like a little monster, grinning at Xiao Yu.

"It's very fierce. Do you know who I am?"

Xiao Yu looked at the kid, took the wooden sword from Lao Bai, and then picked up a white towel for wiping his hands on a table, wrapped it around the wooden sword, put one hand upright in front of his chest, and did not touch his fingers.

As he pinched his fingers, the kid's eyes slowly changed.

Because now in his eyes, Xiao Yu just disappeared, replaced by Bai Wuchang wearing a white hat and holding a white soul-binding whip.

"Kid, no matter how you died, go back now, or I will beat you to death."

Xiao Yu raised his shuriken and shouted at the kid.

"ah…".

I don't know if the kid was scared or angry. When he saw Xiao Yu coming forward, he immediately shouted, which made Xiao Yu stop immediately.


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