Chapter 110: Beware of Ghosts
2 a.m.
Ji Zimo followed Ji Shanshan to the basement. Now it seems that the basement is not very large, with some old items and old furniture piled up in it, and a small wine cellar, which she divides the basement into two.
This was known on Ji Zimo's first day at the old mansion. He also went to see the wine in the cellar, which should have been available in the era of Ji Zimo's father, Ji Mingming. Ji Shanshan doesn't like to drink very much, but she likes to collect all kinds of wines, such as dry red wines, which are available in various ages.
In fact, Ji Zimo has a plan that has been brewing for a long time, that is, to mobilize his sister to leave the old mansion, sell all the things in the old mansion, and then live in a big city with him. The two brothers and sisters talked about this issue a year ago, and the younger sister seemed to be afraid of something, and she had scruples, so she never agreed to her brother Ji Zimo's suggestion.
This time, Ji Zimo brought Su Qingmei here, just to use all his strength to take Ji Shanshan away.
But when he entered the old mansion, he found that Ji Shanshan had changed a lot. And her fiancΓ©, like a ghost, appears and disappears in a flash. When Ji Zimo went to the basement with Ji Shanshan, he even suspected that Xu Wenliang might be doing something in the meal.
Putting some drugs that can confuse people's minds into the meal, Su Qingmei will fall into nightmares again and again and be indescribably frightened. Unfounded speculation, unreliable, Ji Zimo is wondering if to find out what Xu Wenliang is doing now from his sister's mouth?
"Brother, look, what's there!" Ji Shanshan seemed to be smiling, her lonely eyes were empty and blurry.
Ji Zimo suddenly put his hands on Ji Shanshan's body and asked her: "Shanshan, let's go with my brother!" It's not good for you to stay here for a long time as a girl. The moment he put his hand on her shoulder, a terrible scene broke into her mind, blood, bright red blood, her face was full of blood.
Ji Zimo hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he couldn't.
Ji Shanshan stared at him stunned. Then he casually raised his hand, shook his hand away and said, "Can you leave?" β
Her hands are so cold! It was like an ice cube, and just one touch made Ji Zimo shudder.
"You're cold? Let's go up! β
Ji Shanshan didn't make a sound, nor did she have any expression, she walked up the stairs with her arms vertically, like a puppet with a beautiful face, and she was mechanical and heavy step by step.
Ji Zimo was still thinking back to what she had just said, and the picture she had just touched her. A chill came from the soles of his feet, and he rubbed the ground on top of his head.
"Why can't you just leave?"
Ji Shanshan walked to the entrance, turned around, and stared intently at her brother Ji Zimo. His eyes were sad and sad, like thorns, piercing his heart, and the pain hit him sharply again.
Ji Zimo covered his heart and stared at Ji Shanshan blankly, "What are you afraid of?" β
"Brother, here, they're coming." Ji Shanshan suddenly became nervous, said nonsense, and then left without hesitation.
Listening to Ji Shanshan's words and looking at her appearance, Ji Zimo was shocked to see her go away and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Shanshan, what is Xu Wenliang doing, why didn't I see him?" β
Ji Shanshan stopped, turned around stiffly, and had a weird smile on her face, which was set off by the dim light, and there was a creepy feeling.
Ji Zimo's whole body tightened, and his heart ached again. Every time something happens, his heart aches, so what will happen this time?
Ji Shanshan stared at Ji Zimo from afar, then retracted her gaze and said softly, "He went to buy necessities." β
"Oh"
Ji Zimo didn't continue to ask, and when he saw her enter the house, he was about to go to see Su Qingmei. As soon as she walked to the door of Ji Shanshan's bedroom, her door suddenly opened, and she leaned out and smiled at him and said, "Brother, are you afraid of grandma?" β
This is the question that Ji Zimo is most reluctant to mention, he is indeed afraid of watching it, but he is even more afraid that Ji Shanshan will joke that he is actually afraid of a dead person.
Is Ji Zimo afraid of the dead?
"What's there to be afraid of?" In Ji Zimo's eyes, her sister is her sister, no matter how naughty, naughty, yin and yang weird, and the fact that her blood is thicker than water cannot be changed. Just like your own parents, even if they are a pair of beggars, they are destined to be your parents.
"Oh, why did you move out of that house?" Ji Shanshan asked with a smile, that smile was definitely ill-intentioned.
"Can't you move? Your sister-in-law always has nightmares, and she's scared. β
"Oh. Is my sister-in-law afraid, aren't you afraid? β
"Sort of!"
While Ji Shanshan was pondering, Ji Zimo took a few steps and shouted again: "Brother, I want to ask you something." In his memory, his sister is tricky and eccentric, she has never begged anyone, plus the pampering of her parents, it has always been others who begged her, and this is the first time she has begged him as an elder brother.
Ji Zimo turned around, smiled, and asked softly, "Don't beg, what do you need my brother to do?" β
"Help me put on my makeup."
Ji Zimo was stunned, and the premonition that something was going to happen became stronger and stronger. He remembered Zhu Yimeng...... "No." β
"Brother, help me." Ji Shanshan walked out, did she say coquettishly to him.
"If I say no, I can't." Ji Zimo wanted to walk away.
"Brother, you ......"
Ji Zimo turned around and stared at Ji Shanshan, who was speechless in a hard throat, "What's wrong?" β
"Brother, actually, you can leave." When Ji Shanshan said this, her eyes were full of fear, like a ghost. Ji Zimo was stunned again, and couldn't help but look back and forth, left and right, and he walked towards her.
"What's wrong with you? Is there anything you dare not say! β
"Brother, I beg you for one thing, give me makeup."
"And then?"
Ji Shanshan suddenly changed her previous cold appearance, revealing a calm expression that made people's hearts palpitate, and the eyes that could be slightly seen gloomy and sad, and full of contradictions swept over Ji Zimo's face, and lowered her head to freeze on her toes.
She wore a pair of embroidered shoes.
Seeing the embroidered shoes, Ji Zimo was even more surprised.
"You wear grandma's embroidered shoes?"
Ji Shanshan nodded at Ji Zimo, and said with a smile on her face, "Grandma gave it to me." β
Listening to his sister's words, Ji Zimo was stunned as if he had been electrocuted. Grandma has been dead for so long, how can she still give her embroidered shoes? It seems that Qingmei's analysis is good, and Ji Shanshan just has bipolar disorder.
When bipolar disorder is severe, it can hurt not only others, but also yourself.
Ji Zimo couldn't bear to leave, and wanted to accompany her for a while, anyway, it was not far from dawn now, and Qingmei was sleeping.
Maybe this time is an exception, it is impossible for everyone to be as unlucky as Zhu Yimeng, and he will die after making up.
Ji Zimo is putting on makeup for dead people, and when his sister suddenly asks for makeup, he feels pressured in his heart. couldn't bear to leave, so she went to her bedroom at the urging of Ji Shanshan.
"Is that okay?" Ji Shanshan took the initiative, and without waiting for her brother to ask her what to do, she lay flat on the stall and asked with a smile.
"Okay, brother will put on your makeup."
Ji Shanshan also wore makeup. Ji Zimo said that he wanted to put on makeup for her, but he actually wanted to smear her too pale face with some blush or something, so that it would look better.
"Brother."
"Hmm." Ji Zimo was busy, grooming his sister's eyebrows.
"You're so serious about putting on their makeup?"
When Ji Shanshan said they were dead people. At this time, Ji Zimurt sensitively mentioned dead people or something, he glared at Shanshan lovingly, and blamed: "I don't like to disturb when I put on makeup." β
"Also, dead people don't usually speak, well, I won't speak." Saying that, Ji Shanshan closed her eyes and quietly asked her brother to put on makeup for her.
Ji Zimo paints and paints, when he is about to complete the last process. Suddenly found that Ji Shanshan's face was like old bark, criss-crossing wrinkles, and the eyes sunken in the sockets lacked a resentful luster and glared at him fiercely.
Scare! Ji Zimo instinctively screamed, bounced up and ran away.
"Huh~haha!" Ji Shanshan sat up from the ground, picked up the small round mirror and looked at it carefully, and then shouted at Ji Zimo with a smile: "Brother, are you afraid of me?" β
"No~" Ji Zimo's heart was still pounding. looked at each other intently, it wasn't grandma anymore, it was Ji Shanshan. He stood still in a panic, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to her apologetically, "The makeup is ready, I have to go and see your sister-in-law." β
"Oh." Ji Shanshan didn't get up when she agreed, so she stared at Ji Zimo and left.
With the tortoiseshell bracelet, Su Qingmei slept well this night.
Ji Zimo entered the house and she was still sleeping, he sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to scrape her nose. Then his eyelids fought, so he curled up and rested, and as soon as his eyelids were closed, there was a hurried and panicked running sound from the door, which startled him to bounce up and run to the door to look.
There was no one outside the door, and the dim light seemed to be giving birth to a terrible conspiracy.
Did I hear it wrong? Ji Zimo secretly guessed, thought about it, and it was unlikely. I didn't dream, how could I hear it wrong, someone did run through the door just now. Who could it be? He thought it was his sister Ji Shanshan.
Thinking of putting on her makeup just now, will something really happen!
Ji Zimo didn't care about Su Qingmei, so he rushed to the door of Ji Shanshan's house, first knocked a few times calmly, and no one answered the door, so he vigorously pushed the door open.
In just ten minutes, Ji Shanshan's house was in a mess. She's gone, could it be that she just ran away?
Ji Zimo was questioning, and heard movement downstairs and crying.
It was the voice of her sister Ji Shanshan. He hurriedly leaned over the balcony and asked, "What's wrong with Shanshan?" β
"I saw him just now, covered in blood, will something happen to him?"
"You just passed by the guest room door?"
"Hmm."
"You want me to go with you?"
"Hmm." Ji Shanshan looked very scared, and nodded vigorously at Ji Zimo.
"Okay, I'll go tell your sister-in-law."
"It's too late, please hurry, I'm afraid that when we go, he will ...... He's already in trouble. Ji Shanshan was anxious, stomped her feet again, and cried again.
"Alright, let's go." Ji Zimo took one last look at the guest room where Su Qingmei was resting, and then hurriedly went downstairs and went out with Ji Shanshan one after the other.
Outside, it was dark and heavy, and the fog was thick, hanging over the entire old mansion. Seeing that there was fog all over the road for several miles, Ji Zimo and Ji Shanshan didn't dare to leave each other, kept their distance, and looked for Xu Wenliang all the way.
It was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and the dark night sky heard the trembling shouts of a man and a woman: "Xu Wenliang." β
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