The young woman atop the centipede screamed shrilly. At her urging, the centipede writhed on the dirt wall, trying but failing to fling the paper money off of it. The paper money was coming from inside the centipede, spilling out and covering it. In fact, it was getting very close to the young woman.4

The ghastly voices again spoke from the ghost faces on the paper money.0

“Are you full?”3

The voices were countless piercing cries all overlapping on each other.0

The woman’s eyes glared malevolently at the paper money which she seemed helpless to do anything about. Then she sent her centipede body burrowing into the wall. As dirt sprayed everywhere, she vanished without a trace.0

At the same time, the paper money on the faces of all the corpses flew up and flew toward that spot. The ghost faces laughed as the paper hit the wall and started digging in to chase the centipede. From the look of it, this place really was a big trap. But it hadn’t been laid for Xu Qing. Instead... it was laid for the bizarre centipede. Or perhaps the centipede had attracted the attention of the paper money, causing a shift in targets. Xu Qing had no way of knowing which...0