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George 'Oxhead' Gu immediately jumped up and rushed to the middle-aged man, exclaiming with excitement, "No way, you're lying! May Chan—she's so real, so sexy, so gorgeous and irresistible, her figure is top-notch! She even felt warm to the touch, how could she possibly be a vengeful spirit? Don't talk nonsense!"
The middle-aged man stared at him coldly and, with lightning speed, snatched the black wooden piece from his hand. George 'Oxhead' Gu lunged forward, shouting, "What are you doing? Give it back!"
The middle-aged man ignored him and said, "Kid, it's fine if you don't believe me, but let me show you something! Watch closely, and you can do whatever you want afterward."
With that, the middle-aged man gripped the black wooden piece tightly in his left hand, bit his right index finger, and let a few drops of blood fall onto the wood. Then he placed his right hand on the back of his left, spread his feet, sank his waist, and shook his shoulders. With a low growl, his loose black kimono suddenly puffed up like a balloon, filling the room with a swirling gust of wind. Instantly, the man summoned his strength and roared—
Boom! His black kimono exploded into shreds, revealing a body covered in scars and dragon tattoos. But he didn't stop—he began chanting some strange, unintelligible incantation. Then, something bizarre happened: the black wooden piece floated out of his hand, turned into a cloud of white mist, and as the lights went out, the room was plunged into darkness.
Suddenly, George 'Oxhead' Gu's eyes saw a different scene—a room filled with strange talismans and a bizarre altar. On the altar sat a terrifying idol of the Demon God, and on the floor lay the corpse of a little girl, her face pale, her limbs starting to rot, maggots crawling from the decayed flesh. The girl's corpse abruptly opened its pitch-black eyes and gave George 'Oxhead' Gu a creepy smile—her eyes and smile were exactly like May Chan's!
"Aaaah—" George 'Oxhead' Gu screamed in terror, jumping to the side, his whole body shaking and drenched in cold sweat.
Suddenly, the vision vanished and everything returned to normal. The middle-aged man looked at George 'Oxhead' Gu and asked, "Hmph, kid, do you get it now?"
George 'Oxhead' Gu trembled all over and stammered, "Oh my god! She's dead! I saw it—May Chan, she turned into a corpse! A little girl—"