"Hehehe..."
A sharp, piercing sound faintly emerged from Little Yue'er's mouth, and at the same time, her mouth gradually opened wider and wider, reaching an astonishing breadth. In the stunned eyes of Ling Mo, a wriggling mass of blood-red flesh slowly crawled out of her throat.
"Hiss!"
The thing suddenly split open inside Little Yue'er's mouth, revealing a big mouth full of barbs and fine teeth. This mouth opened and closed in sync with Little Yue'er's lips: "Hehehe... Do you see? These are my sisters who are one with me. Inside their bodies, I exist too..."
The sound she made was extremely strange, as if two mouths were speaking simultaneously, one still belonging to a child's voice, while the other sounded like the noise of glass being scraped. This duet, aside from being unpleasant, was simply eerie.
"So these monsters are her sisters. Does that mean Little Yue'er is just a vessel? The only difference from those nursery bags is that she's alive..."
