91, Thief Who Stole the Dragon (Seeking More Reads)

Layer by layer, the curtains concealed them.

"Amitabha."

Master Fa Hui and Xu Xing sat in the hall, one in front of the other, beating the Wooden Fish and starting the recitation of sutras.

However—

At the next moment, Xu Xing saw a shocking sight.

A three-foot-long centipede crawled out from Master Fa Hui's scalp. This centipede was a dark, greenish-black, its many legs yellow, and it moved rather slowly. After emerging from Master Fa Hui's body, it headed straight for Empress Dowager Liu's Phoenix Couch without hesitation.

The nearby palace maids and Eunuchs seemed completely oblivious, as if they couldn't see this evil creature at all.

The curtain was slowly drawn aside. The thousand-legged centipede split into countless smaller ones, which crawled into Empress Dowager Liu's seven apertures, constantly moving in and out.

"Disciple, quickly… Suppress these evil thoughts for your Master."