cdggggg, the ghost baby walked past me as if he didn't seem to see me, and I don't know why since the ocean came. Downstairs, Xiuxiu and the ghost baby can't seem to see me, but it must be the glutinous rice flour sprinkled on my head that has done its job.

Although my heart was full of curiosity about what was happening so far, it was clear that now was not the time to ask about this, since Dayang asked me to wait for him upstairs. Then I'll wait for him to come and say hello.

After the ghost baby left, I hurriedly ran upstairs, because I was delayed by the ghost baby, and now my lungs are a little overturned, if it weren't for the fact that my breath would be in danger of life, at this time I definitely couldn't help but breathe out.

Holding back the feeling of dizziness, I rushed up to the second floor, and when I reached the second floor. I was also blindsided, because Dayang and I were talking about the second room on the second floor, but the room setting here is two rows. In other words, there are two rooms in the second room on the second floor

Which one is it?

But the dizziness in my head at the moment didn't allow me to think about anything more, and I thought about taking a gamble. Staying in the corridor is definitely a dead end, it's better to gamble and find a room at random, so that there is at least a 50% survival rate, isn't it, I opened the room on the left hand side, opened the door and entered, quickly closed the door, and breathed heavily.

As soon as I entered, I started to look around at the scenery, and in this case, I had to use what I could use.

This room is quite large, and although the layout of the room has become a bit deserted, it can be seen that in the past, it was definitely very luxurious.

In the center of the room was a mahogany bed, and next to the bed was a dresser, also made of mahogany, with a mirror inlaid on it, and from the mirror, I could see that my face looked white because it was sprinkled with glutinous rice flour, just like the paper figurines that my mother burned for my grandmother during the New Year's holidays.

I heard that the rooms with mirrors are quite evil, and when I looked at the mirror, I was still a little panicked, but I still didn't dare to go outside, after all, a ghost baby had just walked down from the second floor, and I couldn't guarantee that there were any other strange things on the second floor.

There's nothing in this room for the time being, so at least I'm safe for now.

After calming down, I also began to worry about the ocean, after all, before coming up, I saw the ocean towards Xiuxiu, as if I wanted to fight with Xiuxiu.

However, the appearance of the ocean has made my heart a lot calmer in the past two days, compared to the seemingly reliable Niu Thirteen, I actually prefer to believe that the ocean looks quite unreliable.

And I heard Dayang say that the piece of jade that Niu 13 gave me was blood jade, a harmful thing.

Said that I was sold and helped others count the money.

This means that if I want to die and I don't understand it, I am really brain-dead, obviously Niu Thirteen is not trying to help me, but to harm me.

I suddenly felt a little lucky in my heart, fortunately, when Niu Thirteen asked me for my birthday just now, my mother's phone couldn't get through, otherwise there was really a chance that something would have happened.

I remembered that it was written in some books that I should not casually disclose my birth date to others, which is indeed correct.

Thinking about it carefully, these things I encountered seem to have a lot to do with Niu Thirteen and his father, no matter what it is, I will believe what they say.

But then again, if they did harm me, how could they be sure that I would find them when I went to the ghost street?

One question after another seemed to be a mess that made me tangled.

But as of now, it is certain that Niu Thirteen definitely did not have a good heart.

After all, you can hear the name of the jade "blood jade", it is indeed an evil thing, not to mention that the jade looks really weird, and the jade is still bloodshot, which is really unheard of.

I kind of regret that I was so gullible about being gullible.

At this moment, an extremely sharp scream sounded throughout the villa, the kind of scream with a trill, as if crying, as if screaming, and sounding as if it was laughing.

It sounded weird, and it scared me, and I wondered if I couldn't be stupid here, or I'd have to scare myself to death.

But I couldn't find anything to do, so I started reciting multiplication formulas in my head, trying to distract myself from it, not to scare myself.

I don't know why, carrying it on my back, I felt that the room began to get a little cold, I shivered, stood up, just stood up, I felt a urge to urinate, fortunately there was a toilet in the room, I unscrewed the door of the toilet, and planned to go to the toilet.

When I went to the toilet, I was still a little frightened, for fear that a hand would come out of the toilet or something, and I didn't dare to flush it after urinating, the same is the truth, for fear that the flush will be blood. Privately pit blood.

When I came out of the toilet, nothing happened, which made me feel a little less uneasy, because it was a little cold, so I thought about finding something in the room.

But soon, I realized that something was wrong, I felt that my body was getting numb and icy, and it was a little difficult to even stand.

After a while, I don't know why, I suddenly snorted and sneered.

The sneer was so abrupt in the silence of the room that even I was startled by my own sneer, and then something even more strange happened to me.

I found that my body was a little out of my control, so I walked to the dresser, and smiled very gently and charmingly at myself in the mirror.

I had goosebumps coming out at the time, what the fuck was going on, how could I smile like that, this kind of smile is absolutely pleasing to the eye if you see it on a woman, especially a beautiful woman, but if you have such a smile on a man's face, it is a little creepy.

Then I found myself in the body thief cock skillfully opened the dresser, took out a makeup bag from it, opened the makeup bag, took out a comb, and began to comb my hair slowly.

But my hair is medium-haired, and although I can comb it, I can only comb it once, but in the mirror, I am very gentle and comb it down a little bit, even if there is no hair underneath, I still comb it down.

When I came to my senses, I suddenly realized that it was not me who came out of the mirror, but a woman combing her hair, a very beautiful woman, and any word of praise for a woman could be used on her.

She is wearing a crimson cheongsam, long hair shawl, and is gently combing her hair, I don't know if you have this feeling, that is, when you look in the mirror, you always feel that the self in the mirror is looking at herself, at this time, I also feel that the woman in the mirror has been looking at me.

Soon, she picked up the lipstick on the table, and just when I thought she was going to put it on herself, I found that she had put it in the drawer, and instead took a pair of scissors and cut her fingers, which quickly gushed blood.

She gently wiped the blood on her lips, and the originally delicate and dignified cheeks began to become bewitching.

"Giggles!" I heard a silver bell-like laugh, and the woman in the mirror was staring at me, chuckling.

And the voice came out of my throat!

I couldn't have made that sound, it was definitely a woman's voice, but it did come out of my throat.

At this time, I realized that something was wrong with me, and I wanted to stand up and leave the mirror in front of me, but no matter how hard I tried, my body still couldn't be controlled by myself, and I could only look weakly at the woman in the red cheongsam in the mirror and smile at me on the side of the mirror.

The woman on the other side of the mirror was laughing silently.

I'm on the other side of the mirror, but I'm making a weird sound.

At this moment, I noticed the woman's smile, and I was shocked, where is this laughter, it is clearly a silent cry!

The woman on the other side of the mirror, her watery eyes contain resentment, hatred, sadness, and despair, but there is no joy with vitality.