Chapter 230: You'll Regret It...
I was a little shocked.
What is the purpose of the old witch of the second mother-in-law Qiao, why does she want to worship her own portrait, and press two small paper figures under the incense burner.
Will the paper beauty have anything to do with her! Otherwise, how could she get the paper beauty out.
Now that I think about the first appearance of Qiao's second mother-in-law, I vaguely feel that something is wrong, but I can't say the specifics.
How to say it!
It seems that in the village, Qiao's second mother-in-law has always been out of the door, and in my impression, she has always been in this dilapidated house, and she may not be seen all year round.
But one day she suddenly broke into my world, and told me a lot about my family, and it seemed that this old woman was really hidden.
I threw it on the table and didn't dare touch it, when I turned my head to see him untie the red thread around the two paper figures.
The way he untied it was peculiar, not like unknotting, but rather circling around the pair of paper figures, because his slender hands were very flexible, like a beating elf.
After tearing off the tangled red thread, he reached out and put the red thread on the candle flame and burned it, and his brow furrowed as it burned, and I was shocked to see it.
Because the red thread is like an earthworm, burning and writhing.
Then he hesitated, put the pair away, and then without giving me a chance to ask questions, he said, "Let's go, go to your new house." ”
When he said the words to go to my new house, his tone was very heavy and very unhappy.
"You seem to be very unhappy when you talk about me getting married!" I tentatively said on the verge of death, "You...... Isn't it jealous!? ”
He was stunned by my words, raised his eyebrows, leaned over and said, "Don't forget, I booked your first time." ”
"Don't talk to me in such a cold tone, and besides, the old lady didn't come out to buy it, what do you mean that my first time was booked by you? It's true that a dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth. ”
"You can't touch the wedding dress before I touch you, if you're playing this trick with anyone." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "You'll regret it." ”
After saying that, he unceremoniously pushed me to the door of the new house, and when I got to the door of the room, I pushed the door a little reluctantly, and the room lit up as soon as it was brushed.
There was a threshold in the room, and I tripped into it, and I saw a bulging shadow with the word lay over me and swooped down on me.
Shroud, that's the shroud worn by the dead!
The shroud covered my head at once, and I screamed in fright, and my hands and feet moved, but the shroud seemed to come to life.
No matter how hard I earn, I can't escape, I just feel that the sleeves of the shroud pull me harder, wrap around me, and pounce on me......
Even if I had just seen the old lady in the graveyard who knew it was dirty, I wouldn't have felt so scared.
Because I have a psychological defense, now as soon as I enter the door, I am greeted by the shroud that looks like it has come to life, and it pounces directly on my face, and I really collapse.
What made me even more devastating was still to come, and when I finally ripped off the shroud and saw the scene inside the house, I was directly scared stupid.
I don't know when and where I got four dressing mirrors in the room, the one that is more than one person high, put them in my four directions, and then light candles in the cracks between the mirrors.
You can imagine that the shop was full of hanging shrouds, the dim candles fluttering, and the shrouds in the mirror flickering like ghosts.