When I was at Yang's house, I saw that I was too clear to comb my hair, and my mother sat at my bedside in the middle of the night and combed her hair.

Could it be that there is something to do with this!?

Ye Siming next to me seemed to feel something, and was a little uneasy, I grunted in my throat, and saw the expressionless face of Qiao Er's mother-in-law in the mirror, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she smiled!

The next second, I saw Qiao's second mother-in-law standing in front of the mirror grabbing her hand forward, I really subverted the three views, and the moment her hand stretched out, a face appeared in the mirror that made me extremely familiar.

That's my dad!

Ahh

Suddenly there was a landslide-like cry in my ears, and I quickly covered my ears in discomfort.

I can hear it, that terrible voice is my father's, if you describe it, it is a kind of madness that has been ripped out of the soul.

Second Granny Qiao stretched out her dry hand, as if she wanted to tear my dad's soul out of the mirror.

At that time, I didn't know where I got the courage, so I jumped off the wall and shouted to stop.

If it were normal, I guess they would have turned back to my movements, but most of the paper figures carried me.

It felt like they were alive just now, but now these things don't even bird me.

"Dad."

I shouted again, but there was no response at all, I rushed over there, but the paper figures with their backs to me suddenly moved, and scattered them, surrounded me, and grabbed me with their faces on their backs.

I thought the paper stuff would rot when I pushed it, but when it caught me, I felt like my hands and feet were being grabbed by iron tongs.

couldn't move, and the second mother-in-law of Na Qiao, who was wearing a shroud, reached into the mirror with her hand.

A thin mirror, but what is incomprehensible is that after Qiao's second mother-in-law's hand like an old tree bark reached in, it did not pass through the reverse side, but reached into the mirror as if by magic.

She seemed to want to rip my dad out of it alive.

I felt my eyes go black, and a sense of powerlessness drained my strength instantly.

"Stop!!" I shouted.

The second mother-in-law Qiao was like a demon barrier, she didn't speak, and she didn't respond to me at all.

But then with a snort, I felt less pressure on me, and then I knew what I was doing.

The paper figures with their backs to me slowly moved forward, and I caught a glimpse of the paper figures leaving like a tide, fluttering and flickering.

The next second, the second mother-in-law Qiao, who was wearing a shroud, stood up and stared at me, and with a wave of her hand, a black mist floated out, turning into a hideous woman's face, which instantly enlarged in front of my eyes.

I subconsciously blocked with my hand.

But I didn't feel anything except a gust of wind drifting by, and I looked back sharply, and the gate of the courtyard was open, and Ye Siming appeared at the door.

Then, there was a snap.

I turned my head again and saw that my dad was smashing in the mirror like crazy, slamming his head against the mirror.

He was left with only a bloody face, and now that face hit the mirror, it bloomed red and shocking.

"Dad!"

I screamed and threw myself in front of the mirror, then shook it in a panic to find a way to free my dad.

My dad was banging against the glass inside, but the mirror didn't know what it was made of, and it didn't work for him to do it.

His mouth was wide open to speak from his throat, but even though his eyes were red, it was as if his tongue had been cut out, and he couldn't make a sound.