my ghost husband

Chapter 105 Keep Drawing
My heart tightened at this moment, and I missed a beat.Before, when I was doing so many things, I already thought of facing her, but now that I really face her, it is impossible not to be afraid.The impulse at the beginning was completely overwhelmed by fear at this moment.I even had a thought in my heart, God, give me another chance, I won't play like this anymore.

But it seems that there is no next chance, because the blood has already flowed to my feet.The first thing it came across was the small table on the mirror.If we say that the blood climbs onto people's shoes and pants like they have feet, it can be understood as the water absorption of the fabric.Now, on the small table with metal brackets, the blood is also climbing up like feet.

This was so weird that I didn't dare to breathe, and I didn't know what to do with the eyebrow pencil in my hand.

The blood continued to flow and touched the low stool on which he was sitting.The low stool also soon soaked with blood.I said to myself over and over again in my heart: "The path I chose, I must stick to it. I want to know where Zong Sheng is now and what he is doing."

Only by emphasizing this to myself over and over again, can I prevent myself from jumping up from the low stool like a conditioned radiant.But my performance was not as good as I thought. When the blood crawled onto the top of the low table, I was already shaking and weeping in a low voice.

But I was not mistaken, the blood didn't touch me, they bypassed my feet and everything, and surrounded me.Is it because of the talisman on my body?Zong Sheng is still protecting me.

"Continue to draw? I want to see if you are as beautiful as me in the end."

The voice seemed to be speaking beside me, but there was no one around me.

With trembling hands, I took the eyebrow pencil and tapped it on my eyebrows.The blood had already crawled onto the mirror, and flowed down from the top of the mirror, staining the mirror with streaks of blood.My face in the mirror was scratched by those blood trails.

"Don't cry, keep drawing. If you're more beautiful than that, I can use your head," she continued.

I sniff and wipe my face with a tissue to calm myself down.When I closed my eyes and wiped my tears, when I opened them, the surroundings changed.It's pitch black all around here.Only a dim, warm-toned hotel walkway light was on above me.The blood on the ground, the blood on the mirror is still so clear.It's just that apart from these, everything is black, a piece of pitch black.I have entered the enchantment!I clearly remember that I was at the door of the room in 1606. At this location, the street lights were not above my head.

When lighting is on, if the light shines from above or below the person, the face of the person will look very strange and terrifying.In addition to the white base makeup I applied before and the blood stains in the mirror, now that others see this picture in the mirror, they should think that I am a ghost.It's just a ghost photo.

"Draw, continue. Draw beautifully. From now on, I will use your face to make men happy." This time the voice had a fixed direction.I almost instinctively looked in that direction.It was the face of the four-eyed woman that appeared above the mirror.

I was shocked, and the eyebrow pencil in my hand fell to the ground. When the eyebrow pencil fell, it was immediately submerged in blood. I couldn't see it at all, and I didn't have to think about reaching out to pick it up.

I clearly remember that my mirror was placed against the wall. Otherwise, how could such a large oval mirror stand on the low table by itself?So behind the mirror is the wall, how can the woman stick a face out of the wall?
"Aren't you going to draw? Then I will help you? I want your head, and I will help you draw it beautifully. It is more beautiful than that."

"No! I draw! I draw!" I said these in a trembling voice.I searched for things with trembling hands, but the eyeliner fell off the low table and was drowned in blood.The lid of the lipstick didn't know where it went, and the lipstick was scratched out of shape.

I held the crooked lipstick in my hand and painted it on my lips, trying to stabilize my mind, and asked: "Last night, Zong Sheng, the man who took away the beauty, did something happen to him?" , what did he encounter here?"

"Didn't he already take away the beauty? But it's okay, you are here. You are also very beautiful when you are dressed up." She reached out from above the mirror and touched mine with her cold, blood-stained fingers Cheeks, raised my chin, and made me look up at her, "The makeup technique is not good. Don't worry, give me your head, and I will help you paint beautifully, so that those men can't take their eyes off you when they look at you." "

Her hands were so cold and felt the same.

"Unfortunately, you are so hot that I dare not approach you." She withdrew her hand, "As long as you promise to give me your head, I can help you make up. Make you very beautiful, very beautiful. Give your head to me." me."

I bit my lip tightly, not letting myself say a word.I know that at this time, if I promise her, I will die.The beauty is probably the same, so she has been in a coma.But she said that Zong Sheng took Meili away, Meili should be fine, she should be able to wake up.As long as I don't agree to her, the talisman on my body can protect me from her harm.

"Don't talk?" she continued.

"Tell me first, what happened to Zong Sheng here? Did something happen to him before he took away Meili?"

The four-eyed female ghost laughed: "Speaking of that man, he is really handsome and has a good figure. Looking at him like that, his performance on the bed should not be bad. The most important thing is that he is a ghost. He and I If you do it, there will be no loss at all. It is beautiful when you think about it. Unfortunately, he is not mine."

"He, did something happen to him?" I asked again.If nothing happens, he has no reason to ignore me.

The female ghost's face sank: "If you are willing to give me your head, I will tell you what happened to him. It is definitely a big deal."

I bit my lip, if I really gave her my head, would I die?What's the point if I'm dead?

"No? It seems that you really like that man. "

I didn't speak, but I said in my heart: "Just because I like him, I won't agree, and I don't want to be separated from him."

The woman's hand stretched out from behind the mirror again, took the cosmetics I put on the table, and picked up all the blood that had fallen from it, regardless of the blood on the surface of those things.

The next second, my body couldn't move.I can only watch those hands wipe the base makeup on my face with makeup remover wipes, and start to help me with makeup skillfully.Her technique was very professional, and that face came close to me, and smiled at me: "Be good, I just want your head. Let me draw it beautifully, so I can rest on my body."

I was shaking all over, but I couldn't move.Can't even blink.

She made up very quickly, and the faster she moved, the more disturbed I felt.I can see what I am now in the big mirror.I can't see that I'm pretty anymore, I just know that after this makeup is done, if she insists on my head, I can only die here.If he died in the barrier, would he disappear like Zong Sheng?After I disappear, will he look for me?
I cried, thinking about my impending death.I said to my parents and Zong Sheng in my heart: "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry Zong Sheng, this time I was wrong, I was really wrong."

When the tears flowed down, the four-eyed female ghost slapped me backhandedly.That slap was pretty hard.My face was hot, but I still couldn't move, and I kept my sitting posture.

"Don't wash my makeup with tears. If you can't do this makeup well, I'll cut off your head first, and use the mop poles in the utility room over there to insert them like strings, and then paint slowly."

I was so panicked that I wanted to cry a few more times to wash away the makeup, so that she would never be able to paint this makeup well.But apparently doing so would only make me die faster.

Finally, after she finished this makeup, I was able to move.I can't see how beautiful this makeup is.It's just coquettish enough to make my eyes look like the kind that seduces men.

She picked up my head with the pole of a big brush, looked at my face, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's nice to be young. When I was your age, I was much prettier than you. Give me a smile? A pretty smile At this point, I'm about to harvest my work."

How can I laugh like this? "Tell me first, what happened to Zong Sheng?"

She laughed hard: "Ahahahaha, you are really infatuated. There are too many ghosts in this hotel. What he wanted to find was Wang Gan, and he really found it. But Wang Gan also Very powerful. He is this hotel, and this hotel is him. That Zong Sheng is also very powerful. He ate Wang Gan. I watched him directly pierce Wang Gan's heart with his sharp nails, and put him He took out his heart. A dead man’s heart stopped beating a long time ago. He just ate it in one gulp. But I saw Wang Qian’s ghostly aura, and it all entered his body. Hahahahaha, he wanted to Dead Wang Qian, but Wang Qian used his body to walk out of the hotel and out of the cage. Cage! Hmph! This place locks us up, what's the use of being beautiful? How many men can come to this sixteenth floor in a year ? How many will sleep with me?"

I was shocked by her words.The reason why Zong Sheng ignored me was because he ate Wang Gan, and Wang Gan entered his body and replaced him.No wonder he didn't care about my injury at all.That Zong Sheng, is it Zong Sheng or Wang Gan now?Wang Gan used Zong Sheng's body to leave the hotel, what was he going to do?Wang Qian left, does it mean that the formation of the Shen family has been broken?Most importantly, where is Zong Sheng now?If he was completely controlled by Wang Gan and went to kill or rob, the police could beat him to death directly.

(End of this chapter)