Chapter 3 Benefits?

Although I don't know what are the benefits of eating myself, but from the fact that the old lady would do something to herself, and even set up a trap for herself, it is not difficult to see that she has indeed become a sweet potato.

Good guy, she cried inwardly.She is just an ordinary person, why can't she be allowed to live in peace!

"Don't worry. It's useless to worry about it now. In other words, it's not because you didn't get any benefit."

Cang Lan took a sip of tea, she didn't seem to care at all what they were about to face.

benefit?Xu Deng wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.She has grown up so much, she has never seen anything lucky happen to her.

She looked at Canglan helplessly, waiting for his answer.

The man seemed to be unable to stand the gaze that was concentrated on him, pointing to a round mirror placed on a cabinet a few steps away, and said, "You will know if you take a look at it."

Xu Deng was a little hesitant, but finally walked over to get the mirror, and took a picture of himself.

In the mirror, I could only see a girl with a slightly delicate face. Her bangs covered most of her face, and she looked a bit rustic.

The inferiority complex in Xu Deng's heart welled up spontaneously.A voice shouted in her heart, look, she is such an ugly monster, no one will ever like her.She is destined to be hated only by others.

Even this good-looking man who made a date with his grandfather can only make fun of himself.The sliver of affection she had for Cang Lan disappeared without a sound.

A sense of disappointment was born in her heart, and tears condensed into teardrops little by little, dripping to the ground.

On the other side, Cang Lan didn't hear Xu Deng's voice, and thought she was too shocked to speak by herself in the mirror, but she never thought that when she raised her eyes, she saw someone crying quietly.

An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, and he asked suspiciously: "Is there a need to be so happy? You people now cry instead of laughing when you are happy. It's really strange."

"Is it interesting to bully people?" Xu Deng raised his head with tears in his eyes, looking at the man in red, his voice was both aggrieved and stubborn.

Cang Lan thought for a long time before she seemed to understand something, her face was a little uncomfortable, and said: "You misunderstood me, I didn't intend to make fun of you."

He stepped forward, picked up the mirror, and lifted the bangs in front of Xu Deng with his other hand.

"Now look at it again?" The man's voice was inexplicably softer, like a feather, gently passing over the tip of his heart.

Xu Deng squinted at the glasses and was instantly shocked.

In the mirror, a beautiful woman was crying with pear blossoms covered with rain, and her smooth face was covered with tear stains. She looked shockingly beautiful.Her whole body is soft, with a feminine aura sinking between her brows and eyes, making her look lovable.

Is the person in the mirror really her?She has never seen herself so beautiful since she was a child. Could it be that she is dreaming?
Wait, why are the people here different from me?Xu Deng glanced suspiciously for several times, making sure he didn't see the familiar dark red in his left eye, turned his head to Cang Lan and asked, "Why is the birthmark in my eye gone?"

"What birthmark?" Cang Lan felt a little uncomfortable when she heard her question.

Xu Deng didn't understand anything, after contacting what this person said in her ear before, in her own eyes, she naturally understood that it was Cang Lan's fault.

"So, as long as you come out, the birthmark in my eye will disappear?"

Xu Deng asked.No, in other words, that birthmark is Canglan.As long as he is there, so will the birthmark.

Xu Deng was a little dumbfounded for a while.She never knew that what she had been scruples about and even felt inferior to was the proof that her grandfather protected her.Thinking of grandpa, she began to feel sour again.

Cang Lan patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her strangely: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so my condolences."

Xu Deng looked at himself in the mirror again, facing that pretty face, and stabilized his mind.

That's right, the fact that grandpa has left cannot be changed. The only thing she can do is to protect herself and fight against her fate as a yin girl.

At this moment, her inner belief became firmer.Protecting yourself is not just an empty talk, but more, it is an explanation to yourself and grandpa.

Just as he was thinking, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the house, making a strange whimpering sound.There was a crackling sound from the window, as if something was banging on the door.

The lights in the house were also on and off, flickering non-stop.

Xu Deng felt vigilant in her heart for a while, and she knew that those guys must have come to her.A hard battle is about to break out at any time.

Xu Deng glanced at Canglan worriedly, and was facing the reassuring gesture that Shang Canglan made to her.She slightly suppressed her beating heart.

It's okay, from the way he dealt with the thing on Mrs. Chen before, it can be seen that Cang Lan still has some skills.I just don't know how many of those things came this time?

The commotion outside the house was getting louder and louder.But the strange thing is that this shop is open in the street market, and there are many funeral businesses outside, but there is no sound of people outside.The worry in Xu Deng's heart became more and more intense.

At this moment, the electric light in the house seemed to be short-circuited at this time, and went out with a hissing sound.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.The movement outside the house also stopped for an instant, as if nothing had happened, and the previous scene was just their illusion.

However, Xu Deng knew that he must not take it lightly, the scene in front of him was just the calm before the storm.

She was always paying attention to the movement in the room, so she immediately noticed the difference in this room.

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The sound of water droplets sounded from behind her, inexplicably making people feel the hairs stand on end.A faint smell of rotting blood also entered Xu Deng's nostrils, and the smell made people want to vomit.

Xu Deng was nervous, coupled with her resistance to the pungent smell, she jumped far away on conditioned reflex, and grabbed an iron rod in the corner from her side and held it tightly in her hand.

The light in the room was indeed not very good, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Just like now, when she raised her head slightly, she could only see a vague figure in front of her extending from the position of the chandelier to mid-air, and the corner of her clothes seemed to be floating in mid-air.

Xu Deng's heart almost reached his throat, he was always nervous about the sudden attack of that thing.

As soon as the wind blew, Xu Deng immediately waved the stick in his hand and hit the objects, regardless of whether he could touch them or not.

But strangely, as time went by, the muscles in her hands became more and more sore, and the strength of her swing gradually became smaller, but the stick didn't feel like it was touching the real thing.

She felt cold in her heart, and thought to herself: It's bad, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to the ghost's body at all.

(End of this chapter)

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