Night 722 The Story of the Mirror

The world is too impermanent, and the ghost in the mirror tells the truth.

Mirrors, a very common thing, often appear in ghost stories, and it also gives it a lot of supernatural elements, Xiao Lang I also have a very special relationship with a mirror.

That's what I changed and I can't remember the first few jobs, in short, it is far away from my hometown, when Xiaolang I also reached the age of talking about marriage, as we all know that in this real society, the first condition for marriage is to have a building, preferably in the "golden location" of a big city, as long as there is a good property, it is equivalent to planting a plane tree, and countless golden phoenixes will definitely follow.

It's a pity that Xiaolang I am just an authentic farmer, although I came to work in a small county, but the income is also small and pitiful, in order to be able to commute more conveniently, my parents took out most of their life savings, in order to work in the small county town to come to a set of two-bedroom and one-hall "second-hand house".

Housing prices are getting more and more expensive, but the house I bought is relatively cheap in comparison, the reason for the cheapness is very simple, this building was originally inhabited by an old man, and then the old man died, and the house was naturally passed on to his son, who was richer and had a better building to live in, and he was worried that the old house was empty and empty, so he sold it cheaper.

Because there were people who died in this house, everyone was superstitious that this house was unlucky, and I was not so superstitious about Xiao Lang, so I picked up a small bargain and bought the house at a relatively low price.

The room has been renovated by the owner's son, probably for the convenience of decoration at that time, the original furniture and electrical appliances in the room have been moved, and there is only a set of sofas left in the room and a big "three-door" wardrobe.

There are two sliding doors on both sides of the wardrobe, the middle part is a small cabinet that can be opened outward, and there are three drawers below to store some sundries, and when closed, you can also pull out the large mirror hidden behind the two sliding doors to block the small cabinet, this design is both beautiful and practical.

It's a pity that the original two mirrors, I don't know when it was broken, only one side is left, it looks a little discordant, the cabinet is very large, and it is not easy to move, plus I am really shy after buying a house, and I have no extra money to buy new furniture, so I left this big wardrobe to use.

Every day I would tidy up my clothes in front of the mirror, shave, and brush my short three-inch hair, so that I could go to work in the best condition.

I have to say that the current work pressure is too great, if it weren't for the money Xiaokai really wanted to quit, but thinking about the debt owed by the family, as well as his own living needs, I had to endure it, although making money is painful, but I am very happy when I spend money, although the happy time is very short.

Personally, I think I'm still a good person who is loved by everyone, and I don't invite disasters or cause trouble, but

I don't know why I'm always not favored by my boss.,From time to time, I'll find me awkward.,Every time I come back from work, I'm in a bad mood.。

Xiao Lang doesn't smoke and drink only once or twice occasionally, as for the amount of alcohol, sometimes a bottle of liquor is in the stomach, it is inevitable that I can't control some excitement, especially every time I drink when I am in a bad mood, I live alone in an empty room, and I don't even have a person to talk to, until that day when I drank too much, I occasionally looked in the mirror.

I looked haggard, cowardly, and unlucky in the mirror, and even I felt the urge to smash the mirror when I saw it myself.

I regard myself in the mirror as my best friend, and every time I am in a bad mood and drink too much, I will complain to myself in the mirror, and sometimes I will scold: "You are a waste! You can't stand up and be yourself? Why do you always pretend to be a grandson to others every day, you can't be a master!" Every time I finish talking, I will fall asleep, and when I wake up, all the gloom in my heart disappears, and my mood is instantly much better.

Today I was scolded by the boss for a little thing, and finally returned to my home, feeling completely relieved from the inside out, this bastard knows that he is against me all day long, there are so many cars on the road, why don't you kill this nasty guy!

It's just that I'm angry for a while, talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that I inadvertently said a word in the mirror, and I got the news when I went to work the next day, last night the boss was drunk and driving, and it collided with another big truck and had a car accident, and the boss's car had been smashed into scrap metal, and the boss died on the spot.

I thought it was just a coincidence, and I knew I couldn't be so magical, and what I said would come true right away.

The boss died, and the boss's wife took over, she was not very old, and it was said that she was the boss's "three", because her boss had divorced his ex-wife, but this boss lady was really attractive, not only did she look beautiful and have a good figure, it was said that she was twenty years younger than the boss.

Accompanying such a beautiful boss, I feel that it is the first time in the past few years that I feel so relaxed, and it is also the first time that I feel that the time to go to work is too short, and I get off work unconsciously.

Humming a song in a good mood, I went back to my home, it was dark early in the north in winter, it was only five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already completely dark, and when I opened the door, it was dark at home.

I fumbled to turn on the lights in the living room, but I didn't know what I stepped on, and I fell to the ground unsteadily, and then a little moonlight came in through the window, and I found that it was my boss who was supposed to die.

The boss smelled of silt from the river, blood stains and dirty silt

The mud was mixed together and covered the boss's whole body, and the boss was like a fish, breathing with his mouth open, and only after a while did he say to me: "Xiaolang, you must help me, it was that woman who wanted to frame me, and I died unjustly!"

Xiaolang I am not afraid of ghosts, at that time because I had never seen ghosts, but today I really live to see ghosts, I found that my courage is not very big, looking at the boss stained with blood and mud, I let out the loudest and most miserable scream in more than 20 years.

Turned on the light and kicked the beer bottle lying on the ground, damn it was tripped by this guy just now, and had such a terrible dream, this dream is very real, I have some doubts that the boss is in an accidental car accident, is it really because the beautiful boss lady deliberately framed him?.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I smiled and asked, "Tell me in the mirror, how did the boss die?"

"I was killed by the proprietress of the hostess," the mirror actually answered my question.

This is how Xiao Lang first came into contact with ghosts in person, I also found a boyfriend for the female ghost in the mirror, and out of gratitude to her and her boyfriend, they lived together in the mirror and became the first batch of "inhuman guests" in my home.

(End of chapter).

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