At that time, in order to avoid Su Meng's early death, the old man in the family also suggested that Su Meng's father find some spiritual weapons to suppress Su Meng's soul. Song Qingzhi seemed to be looking at Su Meng, and seemed to be looking at the night scene outside the window behind Su Meng, "It's just that Su Meng is different from others, the soul in Su Meng's body doesn't seem to belong to Su Meng by birth, no matter how many precious spiritual weapons he wears, he can't suppress it." ”

But just a week before Su Meng and Song Qing's full moon ceremony, a master stepped into the door of Su Meng's Song family with that bracelet. He told Su Meng's parents that as long as Su Meng wore this bracelet until she was eighteen years old, the soul in Su Meng's body would be able to settle down. ”

Su Meng was fascinated by what she heard, and asked him in a daze, "Who is that master?"

His gaze seemed to have a scorching temperature, but it fell softly on Su Meng's face, and his faint voice sounded like thunder in Su Meng's ears: "He is Nie Suze."

(I can't think of a name, invite Sheng Ge Mo Li, and enter the group chat in a flash in the pan)

(I can't think of a name, so I changed the name of the group to "Demon Slayer Squad")

Short-lived: Xiaotang, weren't you scared to pee your pants today hahahaha

I can't think of a name: Is this your attitude towards your father.jpg

I can't think of a name: What are you kidding, Su Meng and Song Qingzhi can see through this kind of trick at a glance, okay

Song of the Voice: ......

Sheng Ge Moli: You say yes, that's it.

It's a flash in the pan: you're a pretty interesting pig.jpg

I can't think of a name: Do you think Su Meng wants to ignore you.jpg

Short-lived: Su Meng thought that Su Meng no longer had the strength to fight against your lukewarm attitude.jpg

I can't think of a name: pretty boy .jpg

It's a flash in the pan: Anyway, brother, your screen name has something

Short-lived: I pushed the contact lens .jpg

Can't think of a name :???

Sheng Ge Moli: Have an opinion?

Short-lived: embarrassing laughter .jpg

Short-lived: don't dare, don't dare

(Changed the group name to "Boss Tan and his two ponies")

Can't think of a name :......

Song of the Voice: ......

Su Meng felt that this color was extremely familiar at first glance, and pointed to the clump of hair and said, "Could this be ......?"

Song Qingzhi nodded, with a solemn expression: "It's Sister Qiang's hair, and the spell that descends the head must be wrapped in something like hair or nails to take effect." It seems that Sesame has been found before, but it was found and locked in the closet, and these strands of hair may have been left behind by the best of its means......"

Saying that, Song Qingzhi touched its head and sighed.

Su Meng was a little surprised when she heard this, and said that this starling is about to become a sperm, just understand human nature, and it is really rare to be so loyal.

Su Meng said to Song Qingzhi that since the charm was not found and no one was caught, Su Meng had better leave here quickly and find a veterinarian to help Sesame check if there were any other injuries.

Song Qingzhi nodded, Su Meng and he had already walked to the door of the room, but he suddenly seemed to notice something and turned back. Su Meng had no choice but to follow him, only to see him go straight to the dresser, point to the mirror above and say to Su Meng: "Look ......"

Su Meng didn't pay attention to it before, but at this time, she also found a clue. The large mirror of this dresser is the kind that can be flipped 360 degrees, but now the side with the mirror has been turned over, and the back of the room is facing the mirrorless.

Su Meng blinked her eyes to observe the layout of the room and found that the opposite side of the dresser happened to be the bed. Su Meng instantly remembered that there was a superstitious saying among the people, as if it was unlucky to say that the mirror was facing the bed. Sister Qiang is a fortune teller, so it's not surprising that she will believe this, maybe she turned the mirror over herself.

Su Meng told Song Qingzhi his thoughts, but he shook his head: "If it's really taboo, she can change the position of the furnishings." This room is not narrow, why should she put it like this to block herself?"

Su Meng thought about it, so why was this mirror turned over? Could it not be that Sister Qiang turned it over herself? The more Su Meng thought about it, the more she felt that her scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to look at the mirror again, but her eyes unconsciously fell on the red candle next to her, and the tears of the melted candle fell on the white countertop of the dresser, as if stained with blood, which looked particularly terrifying.

Su Meng changed the topic and said to Song Qing: "This candle shouldn't have been put here by Sister Qiang, right?"

Song Qingzhi shook his head, his eyes still staring at the mirror. He hesitated, then reached out and slowly flipped the mirror over.

Su Meng's eyes followed his movements, his heart was almost beating to his throat, his palms were full of cold sweat, his whole body was stiff, and he felt that it was difficult to swallow his saliva. But the more Su Meng told herself not to look, the more her eyes couldn't leave the mirror.

The glowing mirror was finally turned over, and the flickering candlelight reflected in it like a blurred light source, struggling to be swallowed up by the darkness around it.

However, what made Su Meng feel even more creepy was not the mirror itself, but the sentence written in blood on it-

"A liar will swallow a thousand needles. ”

This sentence is followed by a large graffiti smiley face, which looks strange and distorted in this situation.

Su Meng took a step back and found herself shaking uncontrollably. Song Qingzhi was much calmer than Su Meng, but his face was a little pale. He handed the sesame seeds in his arms to Su Meng, then took out his mobile phone and took a photo in the mirror.

Su Meng watched him silently, feeling that his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly. But Song Qingzhi didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, he observed the mirror for a long time, and suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his finger to touch the line of words. He lowered his head to look at the blood on his fingertips, and then put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, looking a little confused.

Su Meng looked at him with wide eyes, for fear that he would stick out his tongue and taste it later, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "What are you doing?!"

He walked over and turned on the flashlight to show Su Meng the blood on his hands, and he said, "This doesn't seem to be blood." ”

Saying that, he handed his fingertips over, Su Meng sniffed it carefully, and found that there was a faint sweet fragrance, which was indeed not bloody.

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated a little, and he slid the screen in front of Su Meng, which was the chat history between him and Song Qingdu. It turned out that he sent the photo of the mirror to Song Qingdu, but Song Qingju replied very sadly: "This shouldn't be written with lipstick, hahaha." ”

Su Meng was speechless with him, and instantly felt that the terrifying atmosphere around him had been diluted a lot.

Su Meng and the others stepped forward and looked at the lipsticks arranged neatly on the dresser. Song Qingzhi frowned and picked up a lipstick that had fallen in the corner, unscrewed it and found that the paste inside was half broken, and the color of the painting matched the words on the mirror.

Then Song Qingzhi walked out silently, and came back soon after and said to Su Meng: "That bloody handprint outside is just red paint. The latest chapter of "Hidden Marriage Actor, a Little Sweet Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.