Xiao Yu and the ghosts had been in the hot pot restaurant for two hours, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Liu Ju called twice, urging them to hurry over and gather.

"Eat quickly, the rest will be wasted".

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

Behind them, a young couple, with twin daughters, were eating.

In the hot pot soup, bright red chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and oil stains float on it, giving people a feeling of redness.

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

In the soup, there was something like a chicken claw, and in the soup, a tumbling was exposed, like a baby's hand.

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

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

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

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong, why are you crying, what do you want to eat, is it okay for your mother to 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 them".

The little boy pointed to the hot pot soup and whimpered.

The boy's mother listened, picked up the spoon and stirred it in the pot twice, but nothing appeared.

"Xiao Feng, lying is not a good boy, there are only vegetables in it."

"It's just that there are hands, I see it, I didn't lie".

The little boy tried to continue his defense, but then the staff came up and asked if he needed any help.

"Hello, do I need help you babysitting?"

The waiter was a young boy, about twenty years old, white and clean, looking like a student.

"No need, the child is dazzled, and it will be fine immediately".

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

And now, the hot pot pot, which had been turned off from the fire, began to make a gurgling sound, like the soup was boiling.

The sudden change made the man who had just stood up a little puzzled, and looked down to look down, but saw 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 with oil stains suddenly stretched out, it was a child's hand, and the fingers were chubby, grasping the side edge of the hot pot pot.

This scene made the young couple's hair stand on end, each holding a child, and retreated to the rear.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

The woman had long lost her previous literacy and began to scream.

Even the handsome waiter was terrified and began to retreat to the rear.

This scene made the people at the next table stand up, because there was a distance from each other, and they didn't see what appeared in the hot pot basin.

The woman's scream attracted a lot of restaurant waiters, and everyone leaned towards this side, even Xiao Yu stood up.

Then, in the pot where the husband and wife had eaten before, the red greasy base began to rotate, as if a whirlpool appeared below.

Immediately afterwards, the child's hand moved, and then began to crawl outward, and with the movement of his arm, a hairless head also stretched out.

The child's head was stained with oil, his facial features were distorted, his eyes were closed, as if he had not yet developed well, and his skin was sloppy, and he looked a little infiltrating.

The child's head, as well as his arms, were already exposed, and they were all in everyone's sight.

The hot pot restaurant was boiling, and everyone began to run outside in horror, and even the staff of the hot pot restaurant began to run towards the rear.

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

The child lay on his stomach in the hot pot soup, screaming at the crowd, his voice hoarse, and then, his eyes suddenly opened, and two lines of blood and tears began to appear in the corners of his eyes.

"Ahh There are ghosts, there are ghosts".

In the hot pot restaurant, most of the people have left, not because others don't want to leave, but because the door is too small and there are too many people to squeeze out.

Where Xiao Yu and the three of them stood, they didn't move, but looked at the child.

"Is this an abandoned baby? How does it appear in hot pot soup stock? ”

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

"It should be, that woman should be a triplet, this child came out last and was not saved, so she called her brother, but the previous child was six or seven years old, why did this child appear now?"

Xiao Yu clasped his arms in front of his chest and said with some doubts.

"Gentlemen, there is an emergency here, please leave quickly, it is dangerous here."

A man dressed as a mall security guard ran to Xiao Yu and shouted a little nervously.

"Brother, you come back, brother".

The little boy in the hot pot screamed heart-rending while lying outward, like a child abandoned by his parents.

As the child crawled outward, his body also appeared in Xiao Yu's sight.

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

"Hurry up, it's too late to go".

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 have to worry about you, it's just a child, what's there to be afraid of?" ”

After saying that, the ghost corpse lowered his head and continued to eat hot pot.

Outside the door, many people stand where to watch the excitement, because hot pot restaurants are all glass windows, and they are also to attract customers, so what is happening inside, they can see clearly.

"You, alas, don't go and I go, and you will find death by yourself, and you can't blame others."

Seeing that Xiao Yu and the others did not leave, the security guards 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 in his hand.

Xiao Yu walked towards the child, Lao Bai followed behind, and had already drawn the wooden sword from his baggage.

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

"Little ghost, life and death are fateful, since you are dead, why do you still come out to scare people?"

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

"Get out of here, don't provoke me, or I'll eat you".

The little ghost was very fierce, lying on all fours on the table, like a little monster, grinning at Xiao Yu for a while.

"It's fierce, do you know who I am?"

Xiao Yu looked at the little ghost, took the wooden sword in Lao Bai's hand, and on the table, picked up a white towel to wipe his hands, wrapped it around the wooden sword, and put one hand on his chest, not listening to pinch his fingers.

With the pinching of his fingers, the little ghost's eyes slowly changed slightly.

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

"Little ghost, no matter how you died, go back now, or I will beat you and your soul will be scattered."

Xiao Yu raised the wooden sword in his hand and shouted at the little ghost.

"Ahh

I don't know if the little ghost was scared or angry, but when he saw Xiao Yu coming forward, he immediately screamed, which frightened Xiao Yu to stop immediately.

(End of chapter)