I looked up at him standing in front of the mirror, and when I looked at him, there was some expectation in his eyes, but his tone was still cold, "See?" ”

I took a deep breath, then shook my head and said, "No, it's the same as last time." ”

After that, I stared at him.

He frowned, then left me aside, and he went to kick the grave stone away.

I continued to look down in the mirror.

But the picture has disappeared, and it has become an ordinary mirror, and the reflection in the mirror is my outline, and there is no change, except for this dusty face on my face.

I patted it to no avail.

"Hey, what are you looking at......"

Suddenly, I heard someone calling me from behind.

I looked back and saw the crazy old man screaming at me behind the grave.

He didn't send Zhong Bai back last night and left, why did he come back again, I looked at him very strange at the time, but this old man's personality is yin and yang, I asked, "What are you doing there, come here." ”

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He made a shushing gesture at me, beckoning me to pass, I was just about to take a step, suddenly I felt that something was not right, I remembered the cat-faced old lady who had become Zhong Bai before.

Now the posture of this old man is similar to that of the old lady in Luo Guo at the grave of my grandmother, as if half of her body was buried in the grave.

Seeing that I didn't go over, the old man seemed to be a little anxious, and he didn't say much, just waved at me.

The more he was like this, the stranger I felt, and now I don't look like him anymore.

And this place is barren and wild, and the last thing that is lacking is dirty.

Seeing that I didn't go over, he whispered, throw it away, quickly throw away the mirror, let's go.

I chuckled in my heart, I was scared, this thing is definitely not an old man, I was a little nervous, I met a group of ghosts at my grandmother's grave last time, this time I won't face the same situation as last time.

I didn't expect that when I first came, it would cause dirt.

I'm nervous right now, because that's me and him, and if this filthy thing is a bit of a way, it's going to be a bit of a problem.

I didn't dare show it on my face, pretending I didn't hear what he said, and trying to remind him on the other.

"What do you want to do!" The old man seemed to be angry when he heard me call him, and now he had a terrible expression on his face, and the old man of La, all blue, looked at me very resentfully, as if he wanted to kill me.

"It's okay, no, why are you back again, didn't you leave yesterday?" I was beating a drum in my heart and trying to stall for time.

"You're trying to let me go, aren't you? Drop down, go! The old man's face was as ugly as the expression he had a few days after he died, his eyes were hanging down, and his whole face was weird.

When I turned around, I saw that he had opened the pile of stones, revealing a half-rotting coffin.

When the coffin came up, I didn't care about anything, so I went over and said to him, "Hurry up, there's dirt here!" ”

As soon as I finished saying this, I heard a ghost cry from behind me, and a cool breeze rushed at me and poured it into the back of my neck.

"You're looking for death!"

I heard a ghostly cry like an electronic sound explode in my ears, and I looked back to see that the old man was almost in front of me.

The bottom of his trouser leg was empty, and it was floating!

I remembered the old saying that this ghost is afraid of dirty things, so I coughed and spat at him.

With a snort, the old man's face began to smoke, and the floating man's face immediately distorted.

I'm happy, it turns out that this ghost is not very powerful.