Who is my upstairs

Chapter 35 The Attic Mirror
"No, teacher, did you hear it wrong? Go to bed early." Yang Xiaofan gritted his teeth as if he didn't hear the voice leaking from the ceiling.

This night, as long as you cover your head and sleep, you will pass it as usual, right?

Pulling Fu Yufang to lie down together, Yang Xiaofan pulled up the quilt, the two embraced in the same quilt, and soon fell asleep.

At midnight, the bell struck as expected.

"Dong dong dong——" Yang Xiaofan who rang the bell was flustered, she fell asleep with her eyes closed, and endured the time of ringing the bell.

She suddenly thought, would Fu Yufang be woken up by the sound of the bell?

Stretching out his hand to touch it, the place where Fu Yufang slept was icy cold, it should have been away for a long time.

Yang Xiaofan's heart suddenly became flustered, and her five senses became more acute. She could clearly hear the thing outside the door on the first floor, and smiled wildly: "Fu Yufang, Fu Yufang, Fu Yufang..."

At this moment, Yang Xiaofan was angry, she only had one thought in her heart, which was to pour a pot of rotten water down and make that ghost shut up!

Turning on the light, Fu Yufang's slippers were still there, but the person had disappeared.

Yang Xiaofan glanced at the bathroom door, and found that the bathroom was also empty, and hurried to open the bedroom door, the whole corridor echoed with creepy screams.

"Fu Yufang, Yang Xiaofan...Fu Yufang, Yang Xiaofan..."

At the end of the corridor, there was a pair of black leather shoes, which were moving slowly, driving a woman in pink pajamas towards the attic.

That pink pajamas was taken by Yang Xiaofan on Taobao, and the address was filled with a set of Mickey Mouse pajamas from the company.Fu Yufang stayed temporarily, she had no other pajamas, so she had to lend Fu Yufang childish cartoon pajamas.

Next to his ear was the door smashing downstairs, which made Yang Xiaofan upset.

It was the first time that Yang Xiaofan was free from fear, and filled with anger, he chased the pair of black leather shoes and Fu Yufang's back to the attic on the third floor.

The attic on the third floor was originally a forbidden area of ​​the Li family, and tenants were not allowed to go up there.

It was dark in the attic, Yang Xiaofan turned on the bright light of the mobile phone, and the light shone on the chest of drawers placed against the corner of the wall.This old-fashioned chest of drawers has a door with a handle on one side and a mirrored door on the other.

There was a crack in the mirror. In the mirror was a green-skinned woman with no white eyes and a tear in her eye socket, staring at Fu Yufang firmly.

This woman is a little fat, and her face is full of flesh.

Suddenly, the woman smiled.

Yang Xiaofan found that the lower body of the woman in the mirror gradually became clear. It was a costume from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and the costume was painted with exquisite and gorgeous patterns.

Gradually, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with Fu Yufang. Outside the mirror, Fu Yufang found a shard of glass from nowhere and was scratching her cheek forcefully.

A lot of blood flowed from Fu Yufang's face, but Fu Yufang continued to slide down as if she didn't feel any pain.

"Teacher, what are you doing!" Yang Xiaofan yelled at the top of his voice, and snatched the shards of glass from Fu Yufang's hand. Fu Yufang struggled a bit, and knocked the phone in Yang Xiaofan's hand to the ground.

The woman in the mirror seemed to have run away, and disappeared without a sound.

Fu Yufang's body went limp, leaning against the door of the chest of drawers, and slowly slid down.

The blood on the face, illuminated by the light on the back of the mobile phone on the ground, slowly slid down, dripping on the wooden floor, and falling bloody flowers.

This attic is really weird, Yang Xiaofan didn't observe the surrounding environment carefully in the dark, and rushed down the attic after reporting to Fu Yufang.

In the corridor on the second floor, she could still hear the cries of souls in the attic, leaking through the ceiling bit by bit.

Back in the bedroom, Fu Yufang seemed to wake up from a dream. The wound on her face made her gasp in pain. In fact, Fu Yufang still remembered most of the memories in the attic just now.

"I... how could I be in the attic..." Fu Yufang was quite frightened, as long as she thought of the woman in the mirror, she couldn't help trembling all over.

Yang Xiaofan went to get the gauze and medicine from the first aid kit, and then said to Fu Yufang: "When I woke up, I found that the teacher was not sleeping on the bed, so I opened the door and went out to find you..."

It was too late to tell Fu Yufang what had happened, the door slamming downstairs sounded like ten times bigger, and the voice kept calling Fu Yufang's name.

Her body shrank into a ball unconsciously, and the memory of walking out of the room just now flooded Fu Yufang's mind, and she was already shaking like a sieve.

She felt extremely cold, and her knuckle-knuckle fingers firmly grasped the clothes on both sides of Yang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, I remember it all, I remember it all. Someone called my name in the corridor, so I was curious and wanted to go out and have a look. Thinking that there was no one in the corridor, only a pair of black leather shoes...I was... I was escorted to the attic by invisible people. It seemed that someone manipulated my body, and I cut my face! It hurts...Xiao Fan , what is going on here?"

Yang Xiaofan's face became even paler. What happened to Fu Yufang was ten times more serious than her own.

Yang Xiaofan was no longer as scared as he was when he first moved into the house, he picked up cotton with tweezers, dipped it in iodine, and helped Fu Yufang clean the wound a little bit.

The wound on Fu Yufang's face was so deep that it almost pierced the flesh of her face.

If you want to speak, you will inevitably have to affect every muscle in your face, and it will definitely be unbearable.

So, Yang Xiaofan thought about it, and decided to pick up the most important question and ask Fu Yufang: "Teacher, that voice called you, did you respond?"

Fu Yufang twitched her lips, watched Yang Xiaofan apply medicine to herself from the corner of her eye, and stammered a little: "When she called me in the corridor, I... answered... Xiaofan, look quickly, this piece of yours The room is weird, on the walls...there are Tang Dynasty women on the walls!!!"

Yang Xiaofan raised his head and glanced at the few hairs leaking from the wall, and found that several pieces of wall skin had fallen off nearby.Probably because it has been raining for the past few days and the air is very humid, these walls will fall off.

Inside the peeling wall, it seems that an ancient woman's face is exposed, which should be an illusion caused by old painted paintings.Fu Yufang probably saw this and thought wildly in her mind, that's why she was so afraid.

"Teacher, the wound is a bit deep, so bear with it. Tomorrow, when the engineering team cleans up the landslide, you can go back to the big hospital in the city." Yang Xiaofan wrapped the wound on Fu Yufang's face with gauze, Glue it with medical tape.

Fu Yufang was so scared that she forgot the pain on her face, her eyes kept staring at the woman's face exposed on the ceiling, until she was lying on the bed, Yang Xiaofan turned off the light, her gaze was still on that face.

She always thought that face would smile! ! !

(End of this chapter)