Chapter 15: A Date at a Crossroads
"Zhao Wufang, I know you are. I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, I just painted your skin, so that you can have a good makeup and go to another world, you can rest in peace, don't look for me again, okay? I don't owe you anything. ”
I spoke loudly into the mirror.
But I didn't move in the mirror, I had no choice but to use the most earthy way - swearing and letting her leave.
I have to say that this method still has some effect.
At first, there was no reaction from the person in the mirror, but in the end, her mouth and expression slowly merged with mine.
I breathed a sigh of relief, then found a cloth and covered the mirror.
After doing this, I took off my red dress, removed my makeup, and wrapped myself in the quilt.
And by this time, it was already dark outside.
"Lao Li, when are you coming back! I'm so scared. ”
I tried to call Li Banblind in fragments, but I couldn't get through, so I had to find some comedy to watch and try to distract myself.
But when people are at high tension, it is difficult to blend in any laughter and excitement.
As the minutes passed, I lived like years, and in the end, somehow, I felt sleepy again.
I yawned, trying not to fall asleep, but I felt that time would pass sooner when I fell asleep.
The left and right brains were fighting, and in the end, it was probably the side that wanted to sleep that won, because I found myself dreaming again.
As at dusk, I changed into a red dress, painted myself with beauty makeup, and then opened the door and walked out.
As I was leaving, I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was exactly twelve o'clock.
I went out alone, and the streets outside were eerily quiet, with the occasional car passing by the intersection at a very fast speed.
I walked towards the intersection and stood in the middle of the intersection at the alternating traffic lights.
At this moment, directly opposite me, a large truck was rushing towards me.
He honked his horn to warn me to leave, but I didn't move, letting the truck run straight at me.
I was terrified, but I couldn't move, I couldn't control my body.
Suddenly, a cold hand pulled me away from me and dodged to the side of the road.
"What are you doing here?"
As soon as I heard this voice, my heart suddenly rejoiced, it was a candle!
But in the next second, I fell into endless darkness, and I could no longer perceive anything.
Then "I" looked at the man with long hair in black and called out without any reaction in his eyes, "Candlelight." ”
"That's not what you're supposed to call it."
He reached out and patted my face, and his unlooked eyes were dark enough to squeeze out the ink.
"What are you deliberately trying to do with her!"
When he said this, a large cold hand slipped from "my" cheek and stroked "my" neck, and a dark cluster faintly appeared from the dull pupils.
It seems to be cold and too charming.
"This woman paints me a skin for my eyes, and I want her skin, just as you do."
"It's different." Candlelight shook his head, his long black hair dancing in the night breeze, "I possess a dead man, and you are looking for a replacement for the dead ghost." ”
As soon as the three words for the dead ghost came out, "I" blinked.
"You were deceived and pregnant, and the hatred in your heart was hard to get rid of, so you chose a yin time to commit suicide, and put on a red dress to fuel your resentment. But if a person who commits suicide in the underworld can't find a substitute ghost after death, he can't escape from the bondage ground, so you entangle her. ”
He smiled clearly, but he couldn't see that his eyes were full of cold ice slag.
And the force of the hand holding "my" neck is gradually increasing.
"I" looked at him indifferently and said word by word, "If you kill me, she will die too." ”