forbidden area

Chapter 10
That ghost baby didn't seem to see me, and walked past me. I don't know why since Dayang came, Xiuxiu downstairs and this ghost baby seemed to be unable to see me, but it should be the one that sprinkled on me. The glutinous rice flour on the head has played a role.

Although my heart is full of curiosity about what is happening now, it is obviously not the time to ask these questions. Since Dayang asked me to wait for him upstairs, I will wait for him to come before asking.

After the ghost baby left, I quickly ran upstairs, because I was delayed by the ghost baby, and now my lungs are already a little overwhelmed. If it wasn't because breathing would be life-threatening, I would definitely not be able to bear it at this time. Hold your breath out.

Resisting the dizziness, I rushed up to the second floor. After reaching the second floor, I was also confused, because Dayang told me that it was the second room on the second floor, but the rooms here are set in two rows, that is, It is said that there are two rooms in the second room on the second floor...

Which one is it?
But at this moment, the dizziness coming from my head can no longer allow me to think about it. I thought about taking a gamble. If I stay in the corridor, it will definitely be a dead end. I might as well take a gamble and find a random room. In this way, there is at least a 50.00% survival rate, right? I directly opened the room on the left, opened the door and entered, then quickly closed the door, breathing heavily.

After I went in, I also started to look around the set. In this case, I still have to use what I can use.

This room is quite big. Although the layout of the room looks a bit barren, it can still be seen that it was definitely very luxurious in the past.

In the center of the room is a mahogany bed, and beside the bed is a dressing table, which is also made of mahogany, with a mirror inlaid on it. From the mirror, I can see that my face is covered with glutinous rice flour. Now, it looks pale and white, just like the paper figurines my mother burned for my grandma during the holidays.

I heard that rooms with mirrors are quite evil. When I looked at the mirror, I was still a little panicked, but I still didn’t dare to go outside. After all, a ghost baby came down from the second floor just now. I can guarantee that there are no other weird things on the second floor.

There is nothing in this room for the time being, which means at least for now I am temporarily safe.

After calming down, I also started to worry about Dayang. After all, before I came up, I saw Dayang walking towards Xiuxiu, as if he wanted to fight Xiuxiu desperately.

However, the appearance of Dayang made my fearful heart calm down a lot in the past two days. Compared with the seemingly reliable Niu Shisan, I am actually more willing to believe in the seemingly unreliable Dayang.

And I heard from Dayang that the jade that Niu Shisan gave me was a blood jade, a harmful thing.

Said that I was sold and counted the money for others.

This means that if I die and don't understand it, I'm really brain-dead. Obviously, Niu Shisan is not trying to help me, but to harm me.

I suddenly felt a little lucky in my heart. Fortunately, when Niu Shisan asked me for my birthday, my mother couldn't get through on the phone, otherwise something might happen.

I remembered what was written in some books, don't casually disclose your birth date to others, this is indeed correct.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that what happened to me has a lot to do with Niu Shisan and his father. No matter what it is, I just believe what they say.

But here comes the question again, if they really harmed me, how could they be sure that I would find them when I went to Ghost Street?
Each question seemed to entangle me like a mess.

But so far, it is certain that Niu Shisan has no good intentions.

After all, you can tell from the name of that piece of jade, "Blood Jade", that it is indeed an evil thing. What's more, that piece of jade looks really weird, and the jade is still covered with blood, which is really unheard of.

I regretted that I was so gullible to others so easily.

At this moment, an extremely sharp scream sounded in the entire villa, it was the kind of scream with a trembling sound, it seemed to be crying, it seemed to be screaming, and it sounded like it was laughing.

The voice sounded weird, which made me a little scared. I thought that I couldn't just stay here foolishly, otherwise I would have to scare myself to death.

But I really couldn't find anything to do, so I had to start reciting the multiplication formula in my head, trying to divert my attention, so as not to scare myself.

I don't know why, but with my back on my back, I felt that the room was getting a little cold. I shivered, stood up, and just stood up, and felt a urge to urinate. Fortunately, there was a toilet in the room. I Unscrew the door of the toilet, intending to go to the toilet.

When I went to the toilet, my heart was still a little bit frightened. I was afraid that a hand would come out of the toilet, and I didn’t dare to flush it after urinating. The same reason, I was afraid that the water would be flushed with blood.

After coming out of the toilet, nothing happened, which made me less uneasy, because it was a bit cold, so I wanted to find something in the room.

But soon, I realized that something was wrong. I felt my body became more and more numb and icy, and it was difficult for me to even stand up.

After a while, I don't know why, I suddenly snorted and sneered.

The sneer sounded very abrupt in this silent room, and even I was frightened by my own sneer, and then even weirder things happened to me.

I actually found that my body was a little uncontrollable and I walked to the dressing table, facing myself in the mirror, I smiled very gently and charmingly.

My goosebumps came out at the time, what the hell is going on, how can I smile like this, this kind of smile is absolutely pleasing to see on a woman, especially a beautiful woman , but if there is such a smile on a man's face, it will be a little creepy.

Then I found that my body was thieves and skillfully opened the dressing table, took out a cosmetic bag from it, opened the cosmetic bag, took out a comb, and began to comb my hair slowly.

But my hair is medium hair, although I can comb it, I can only comb it once, but in the mirror, I comb it down very gently, even if there is no hair underneath, I still comb it down.

When I regained my composure, I suddenly discovered that it was not me at all, but a woman combing her hair. This was a very beautiful woman, and any words to praise women could be used on her.

She was wearing a deep red cheongsam, with long hair shawl, and she was combing her hair gently. I don’t know if you have this feeling, but when you look in the mirror, you always feel that you are looking at yourself in the mirror. At this time, I also feel that the woman in the mirror has been looking at me.

Soon, she picked up the lipstick on the table. When I thought she was going to apply lipstick to herself, I found that she put the lipstick in the drawer, but took a pair of scissors and cut her finger , Blood gushed out from his fingers soon.

She gently wiped the blood on her lips, and the originally extremely delicate and dignified cheeks began to become strange.

"Giggle!" I heard a silver bell-like laughter, and the woman in the mirror was staring at me, chuckling.

And that voice came from my throat!

It's impossible for me to make that sound, it's definitely a woman's voice, but it's definitely coming from my throat.

At this time, I have realized that something is wrong with me, and I want to stand up and leave the mirror in front of me, but no matter how hard I try, my body still cannot be controlled by myself, and I can only look weakly at the mirror in the mirror. The woman in the red cheongsam smiled at me in the mirror.

The woman on the other side of the mirror smiled silently.

On the side of the mirror, I was making strange noises.

At this moment, I noticed the woman's smile, and I was startled. This is not a smile, it is clearly a silent cry!

The woman on the other side of the mirror had resentment, hatred, sadness, and despair in her watery eyes, but she didn't have any joy with vitality.

(End of this chapter)