Chapter 15 Come to collect the debt and get back what you owe her
Sheng Wuye could see that he didn't even listen to what Jian Fang was saying beside him.
Xiao Man is actually a little cold, and he doesn't like to laugh much in private.
Sheng Wuye saw her laugh with his own eyes, and he could count it with one hand.
He remembers it clearly, the posthumous photo, did not smile, never laughed.
But now, the thin lips have curved in a strange arc, and they are getting bigger and bigger.
Sheng Wuye's eyes were focused and suspicious, which naturally attracted the attention of others, and everyone followed his eyes, and at first they didn't see any clues for a second or two.
Until, the eyes of the statue became more and more red......
"This ......" Bai Yili thought it was a lighting problem, and blinked vigorously, but in the next moment, she saw that the blood red had filled Xiao Man's eyes, and it trickily came out from the edge.
Hmmm-
Two bloody tears slowly slipped down the face of the posthumous image.
"Ahh A woman screamed in fright, "She ......"
Xiao Man in the portrait, his mouth is about to crack to the root of his ear.
She was laughing, smiling horribly.
More and more blood flowed from her scarlet eyes, and in a short time, it flowed all over the table.
The scene, which was like being in a ghost movie, made everyone instinctively step back, so frightened that they couldn't speak.
The more terrifying, the more silent.
Only Sheng Wuye, one step forward, "long ......"
"Fake, fake......" Bai Yili cried out in a lost voice, "No, impossible! ”
How can it be!
Xiao Man is still locked in the backyard!
She's alive and can't be haunted! That's impossible!
Jian Fang also woke up from a dream, and he suddenly became angry, "Who did the hell? ”
As his voice landed, the statue shook with a clatter.
"Ahh
The crowd was already tense and screamed collectively.
Jian Fang stepped forward quickly, reaching out to get the portrait.
He didn't believe it! He doesn't believe in ghosts, not to mention that Xiao Man is still alive and well!
He's going to smash this mysterious statue to pieces!
But the change of the posthumous image is one step ahead of him......
Squeak – is the sound of a wooden frame cracking. The woman in the photo slowly sticks her head out of the frame.
Before Jian Fang's hand passed, he felt a gust of wind blowing.
Syllable!
The lights in the memorial room were extinguished for no reason.
In order to suppress the grief of thinking, the Jian family specially chose a windowless room as a memorial. At this moment, the lights went out, and suddenly the room was dark and cold.
The transformation of the remains has not stopped.
The face was covered with blood, and the "Xiao Man" came out of the portrait inch by inch.
First the neck, then the shoulders, then one hand, then another, half of my body crawled onto the table.
Click—her head turned in a half-circle, and her long black hair and red blood were creepy.
Jian Fang stayed in place, he could see clearly, the picture frame was only cracked, not completely broken, and the woman's body was squeezed out of it little by little.
How can a normal person's body be squeezed into such a small photo frame!
"Impossible, impossible......" For the first time in decades, he felt scared.
Xiao Man is still alive, but at this moment, the female ghost in front of her is very much like her resentful soul and comes to collect debts......
Get back everything that the Jane family owes her all these years!
The female ghost rolled her eyes, stared at Jian Fang gloomily, and suddenly stretched out her bone-like hand, and her sharp nails pinched Jian Fang's neck.
"Run—" Bai Yili screamed, and made a trembling sound. She was afraid, no matter whether the other party was a human or a ghost, she was afraid.
Jian Congsu also woke up from shock, rushed forward, pulled Jian Fang away, and narrowly avoided the female ghost who pounced.
The female ghost lost her purpose, and her neck twisted again, like a clockwork clock, and clicked in a circle.
"Ahhh......h
The scene was chaotic, and the room, which was already crowded enough, was stirred into a pot of porridge at the moment.
Someone was pushed to the ground, someone got stuck in the door, someone was lucky enough to run out and shout all the way.
A ghost cried wolf.
However, at this moment, the unexpected happened again......