Ding Dang's gaze froze, and he saw the neck of Xiao Zhang, the driver sitting in the front seat.

On Xiao Zhang's neck, obvious red silk threads suddenly appeared. In this red silk thread, there are long liquid snakes flowing endlessly.

Ding Dang was able to see through and saw the blood vessels in Xiao Zhang's neck.

At the same time, he felt an itch in his throat, his lips were dry, and he seemed to have a very feeling.

Blood, I, I'm going to drink blood! This thought suddenly popped up in Ding Dang's mind.

Drinking blood? I, I'm not a vampire, am I? Ding Dang was stunned for a moment, and immediately sat back again.

What's going on? I, why do I want to drink human blood?

Ding Dang's eyes saw Xiao Zhang again. This time, not only Xiao Zhang's neck, but also his head and arms, those red, like big rivers and streams, were clearly visible. Every vein is beating non-stop, as if tempting Ding Dang.

Bite the past, bite the past! Ding Dang's heart seems to be beating like a fierce beast!

Kill, it's time to kill! It's been a long time since I've killed someone, so kill someone! A voice, still pounding against his chest.

What's wrong with me?

Ding Dang was startled and instinctively raised his hand.

He actually wanted to stretch out his hand and strangle Xiao Zhang, who was driving. Then, lie on his neck and suck his blood hard!

However, as soon as he saw his hand, Ding Dang screamed.

His hand, the hand he wore with the magic ring, turned purple-black. The jade on the ring also changed from green to crimson, just like the color of blood.

"Mr. Ding, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Ding Dang's scream, Xiao Zhang turned his head and showed a look of shock.

"Oh, nothing, nothing, nightmares." Ding Dang covered his chest, but found that the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping.

He looked down again, and his hand was back to normal. The jade on the ring turned emerald green again.

He raised his head again, but found that there was no image of the blood vessels on Xiao Zhang's body.

Could it be that what I just saw was just my hallucination?

Ding Dang returned to his villa, but he kept his head down. When those bodyguards and servants saw him, they all lowered their heads and shouted, "Mr. Ding, you're back." But Ding Dang didn't dare to look up at them at all, but went into his bedroom without saying a word.

With a "bang", he closed the door.

"Husband, are you back? What happened to you? Qingqing, who was watching TV, heard the voice, raised her head, and looked at Ding Dang in surprise.

Qingqing has no job now, and after she became pregnant, she was even more focused on protecting the fetus at home, and she was also taken aback when she saw her husband suddenly break in and close the door so heavily.

"No, nothing." Ding Dang wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't dare to look at Qingqing, "I want to sleep." ”

"Are you tired?" Qingqing stepped forward, "Husband, what's in this bag?" ”

Inside the black plastic bag was the wooden box containing the Soul Mirror.

"It's nothing, it's just a gift box from a customer." Ding Dang hurriedly put the plastic bag under the bed and began to take off his clothes.

"Husband, why don't you sleep without eating?" Qingqing walked over, "That's not good." ”

After getting married, Qingqing has completely become a gentle and caring little daughter-in-law.

"I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll help you undress." Qingqing helped Ding Dang untie his shirt.

"Huh?" Suddenly, she screamed.

"What's wrong?" Ding Dang was stunned.

"You, what's wrong with you? You seem to have been beaten by someone? ”

"What?" Ding Dang was stunned, but he couldn't see his back clearly.

He walked over to the closet's dressing mirror, twisted his head to look at it, and was taken aback.

On his back, there were several black-purple bruises, as if someone had whipped him.

"Husband, you, what's wrong with you?" Qingqing asked.

"No, it's nothing, probably, maybe I was bitten by a mosquito, right?"

"How is that possible? Mosquito bites aren't like that, right? Qingqing frowned, "You, you seem to have been beaten by someone?" Who beat you so hard? ”

"Who can beat me?" Ding Dang said loudly, "I'll still be beaten, joke!" It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom and wash up. ”

After taking a bath, Ding Dang came out, only to find that his wife was already leaning on the edge of the bed and asleep.

The time he went in to take a bath was more than half an hour, which was the longest bath Ding Dang had ever taken.

Not only on his back, but also on his chest, lower abdomen, the base of his thighs, and even in that place, purple bruises appeared.

Ding Dang wiped and wiped the soap, but he couldn't wipe off the traces.

Strangely, despite all the bruises, there was no pain at all.

After tossing for half an hour, Ding Dang could only admit defeat and walked out.

However, he found another headache: the ring he was wearing on his left hand had also been deeply bruised. And this bruise is not just a bruise, every few seconds, his ring finger stings as if it has been hit by an electric current.

Damn Duguhong, you actually put a curse on me?

Although he cursed Duguhong in his heart, Ding Dang had nothing to do, so he had to put on his nightgown and lie down on the bed.

His actions woke up his wife, Qingqing raised her head and asked, "Husband, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." Ding Dang said lightly.

Suddenly, Qingqing threw herself into Ding Dang's arms.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Ding Dang asked in surprise.

"Husband, I, I'm afraid." Qingqing suddenly burst into tears.

"Afraid? What's so scary? Ding Dang cupped his wife's cheek, stretched out his hand, and wiped away her tears.

"Husband, I, I don't know." Qingqing leaned on Ding Dang's arms, "In the past few days, I always feel restless, as if something will happen." ”

"Don't think about it, what will happen? Aren't we all okay as a family? Ding Dang hugged Qingqing's shoulders and said with relief, "We have traveled so much, and when the baby is born in the future, I will take you out of here." ”

"Getting out of here? Why? Qingqing raised her head, her eyes full of confusion.

"I think, I want to take you mother and son to a place where no one knows us, yes, a place of paradise. There's no heavy work, no hustle and bustle of crowds, and no deceitful fights, okay? ”

"Okay." Qingqing pursed her lips, "Husband, it's just our family of three, no one will bother us, how good." ”

"Hmm."

"By the way, husband, how can you be sure of what I have in my stomach. It must be a boy, huh? ”

"No, I didn't say it had to be a boy?"

"But you said the mother and son, not the mother and daughter, I thought you would see that the one in my belly is a boy."

"Do you like having boys?" Ding Dang said with a smile.

"Well, if I give birth to a boy, I must be as handsome and tall as you." Qingqing smiled.

"Me, tall?" Ding Dang shook his head, "It's okay to be handsome, it's not tall to be tall, just my head, it's still tall?" ”

"Then our children will grow a little taller in the future, at least 1.85 meters."

"Save it, one meter eighty-five? So tall, then I'm standing next to my son, and I'm not a dwarf? ”?????? In this harmonious atmosphere, Ding Dang still succeeded in coaxing Qingqing to sleep.

Looking at Qingqing who fell asleep, a smile appeared on the corner of Ding Dang's mouth.

Yes, I want to end this turbulent life as soon as possible and live a carefree life with my wife and children! But can you really leave everything behind?

Ding Dang stood up and looked under the bed again. Inside, there is the magical Soul Mirror.

Feeling a little hungry, he went out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen, got a few pieces of cake, and ate them indiscriminately.

After eating this simple dinner, Ding Dang returned to the bedroom, and Qingqing was still asleep.

Ding Dang didn't wake her up, but walked to the desk, turned on the computer, and put on the headphones again.

In front of the computer, Ding Dang played the game again.

It's been a long time since he's played a game, but today, he's got a soft spot for this bloody killing game.

Unconsciously, he "killed" countless opponents in the game, and his performance also improved.

The "killing" in the game made him forget about the scene in the car today. Perhaps, the game can sometimes help people treat some psychological diseases, such as this strange problem of wanting to kill people and sucking blood.

However, the "killing" in the game was still not enjoyable after all, and after playing for a few hours, Ding Dang felt bored and stood up again.

He walked to the bedside, looked at the sleeping Qingqing, stopped, looked up again, and saw the clock on the wall.

Now, it was 10:48 p.m., and 11 o'clock was less than 12 minutes away.

Suddenly, Ding Dang thought of the mirror under the bed again, and his heart pounded again.

This mirror, this soul mirror, this mirror that used to be close to him and was inseparable, was thrown under the bed.

Suddenly, Ding Dang had a very strange feeling.

Isn't he, like this mirror, a rare treasure, but discarded on the street at will? The mirror has returned, but, I, Ding Dang, can I go back to the way I was?

Thinking of this, Ding Dang's heart fluctuated violently again.

Without any hesitation, he bent down and took out the plastic bag from under the bed.

The mirror, held in his hand again, reflected the moonlight shining through the balcony.

Looking at this magic mirror, Ding Dang's breathing became more and more rapid.

Love, my love, you're finally back to me!

At this moment, Ding Dang looked at the mirror as if admiring his sweetheart.

Suddenly, in the mirror, a blurred face appeared.

"Huh? Yayun? Ding Dang was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

In the mirror, it was not Yayun, but his own face.

What's going on? Could it be that it's your own illusion again?

Ding Dang looked up again and found that the clock on the wall had reached 10:58. In two minutes, the hour will come.

"Don't look in the mirror when you're a child, the ghosts in the mirror will take you away!" This sentence rang in his ears again.

Ever since that ghost made the god look in the mirror when he was a child, and was almost robbed of his soul by the mirror demon, Ding Dang has never looked in this mirror when he was a child.

However, in his mind, he remembered the sentence that Dugu Hong told him.

"When you arrive, you wear this ring, face this conjuring mirror, close your eyes, and mutter about the spirits you are looking for, and soon, their appearance will appear in this mirror."

Yes? Soul? Ding Dang was startled, and immediately withdrew his hand, and the mirror almost slipped off.

Ding Dang's eyes were quick, so he hugged the mirror and put it on his desk.

In the mirror, this familiar and unfamiliar face of himself is still reflected.

No, I'd better leave! I can't look in the mirror, I can't do that! Ding Dang kept telling himself in his heart.

However, his feet couldn't move at all, and he looked at this bronze ancient mirror in a daze.

Suddenly, the self in the mirror disappeared and became more and more blurred.

"Huh?" Ding Dang was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was taken aback.

I saw that in front of him, in the mirror, another clear face appeared.

However, this face is not his own, but Wu Yayun's!

Yayun, Yayun! Ding Dang was about to cry out, tears sliding down his cheeks.

Yayun in the mirror was also looking at him, but there was no expression. Those bright eyes seemed to be moistened as well.

Suddenly, the Yayun in the mirror disappeared again, blurring little by little.

"Yayun, Yayun!" Ding Dang shouted.

But as he was screaming, he heard a soft, but deep sound from the clock on the wall.

Click! It was as if the bowstring had been filled.

Ding Dang looked up in shock, only to find that the minute hand of the clock had reached the zero position accurately.

At eleven o'clock, at the end of the day, it still came??????