Under the quiet moonlight, Wang Jie, who was still excited just now, suddenly quieted down, her eyes were dull, and she turned around and walked towards the narrow wooden staircase.

Li Bing hurriedly put the small stone drum into his bag, and was about to take Zhao Wan'er out of this strange place, but he felt that there was a mysterious force in the dark, which seemed to be pushing the two of them to follow behind Wang Jie, who was wearing a white dress like a ghost.

Seeing that Wang Jie had already walked along the wooden staircase to the second floor, he couldn't hear the slightest sound from the staircase.

Although Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er were extremely frightened, they wanted to uncover the mystery of Yu Ru's death in their hearts, but they let the two of them step on the narrow wooden staircase one after the other, making a rhythmic "creaking" sound.

The two of them reached the second floor, and although there was still no electric light in the house, the moonlight from outside was obviously much brighter than on the ground floor.

But seeing Wang Jie's expressionless face, he didn't walk to his room, but walked straight to the easternmost room, no, to be precise, it should have floated away.

I didn't see Wang Jie open the door in any way, but I saw the door open gently. Wang Jie walked straight in, came to the old-fashioned dresser, sat down on the dressing stool very lightly, looked at the bronze mirror, and remained motionless.

Time seemed to freeze, and in the room, Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er could feel each other's heartbeats.

The moonlight was projected from the window on the edge of the dresser, and Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er could clearly see Wang Jie's pale face printed in the bronze mirror. On their faces, the lipstick looked very bright, but they felt more hideous.

The mirror slowly blurred, as if a layer of purple mist was shrouded, and finally, nothing was gone, and even Wang Jie's face disappeared in the mirror.

Just when the two of them were holding their breath and staring nervously at the mirror and Wang Jie sitting in front of the mirror, the purple qi on the mirror seemed to begin to flow, and after a while, two strange faces appeared in the mirror.

said that those two faces were strange, not because of horror, on the contrary, they were two faces of a man and a woman, the woman was delicate and beautiful, and the man was white and delicate. What makes Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er feel strange is that these two faces appear separately, the male wears a hat that they have never seen or only seen in costume TV series, while the female is more like the Hua Dan on the stage.

In the end, the two faces in the mirror became clearer and clearer, and Zhao Wan'er just wanted to cry out in surprise, but Li Bing's hand covered her mouth stiffly.

I saw that when the woman's face appeared clearly and froze, Wang Jie suddenly let out a cruel smile, stretched out her right hand and wiped it on her lips, and then wiped the woman's face in the ancient mirror. Before long, the face of the beautiful woman in the mirror was already painted red, and it was almost impossible to see her face.

"Blood", the two shouted out almost at the same time, at first, they thought that Wang Jie was just smearing the lipstick on her lips, but now they realized that it was impossible for the lipstick to be applied almost all over the mirror, and the liquid on the mirror, which looked dark red in the moonlight, was still flowing slowly down in rows.

But Wang Jie didn't seem to hear the screams of the two people at all, and was still smearing desperately on the mirror, and finally, the mirror woman disappeared completely, and Wang Jie let out a long string of poignant laughs.

On the dark black mirror, the man's face was slowly revealed, as if he was smiling at Wang Jie.

When the man's face reappeared clearly, Wang Jie's face also appeared in the mirror at the same time, but it didn't seem to be quite the same as the face of Wang Jie they had seen. I saw that the miserable white face that looked like Wang Jie began to slowly distort, and there seemed to be a trace of anger erupting from the two eyes, and two dark red liquids were also slowly oozing out of the eyes, gathering more and more, and finally converging into two lines, flowing down continuously.

"Give me back my life", this line that can only be heard in ghost movies in Hong Kong and Taiwan, at this moment it is sharp and miserable and truly echoes in the ears of Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er, the two opened their mouths in horror, but no matter how they shouted, there was not a trace of sound in their throats.

I saw that Wang Jie's hands slowly grew long nails, and she grabbed the man's face in the mirror fiercely.

At this time, the travel bag on Li Bing's back began to shake violently again, making a "woo-woo" sound, as if the air had been torn.

With this voice, Wang Jie's head slowly turned around, and although his eyes were still bleeding black blood, he could still see the fierce light flashing in his eyes in the moonlight.

Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er were so frightened that they trembled all over, seeing Wang Jie slowly raise their hands, each hand had more than two inches of white Sensen's fingernails on their fingers, and slowly floated towards Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er.

The two of them knew in their hearts that because of the sound of the small stone drum, Wang Jie had already seen them, and death was approaching the two of them.

The two closed their eyes in despair, and gradually heard a burst of drumming and snorting in their ears, which seemed to float from a long distance.

The sound of the scream was getting closer and closer, and it was as if it was blowing in my ears. Before long, the sound of the cry faded away, and it seemed to finally disappear into that far away place.

As soon as the sound of the snort disappeared, the two of them clearly heard a "coo", as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

After a long time, there was nothing unusual, and although my eyes were closed, I seemed to feel that there was a lot of light in front of me. Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er thought in their hearts: "Could it be that I am already dead?" Does this light come from heaven or hell? ”

After a while, it felt as if he was not dead again, because the hands of the two were clasped tightly, and they clearly felt each other's body temperature and wet sweat.

Li Bing slowly opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly relaxed, it turned out that the light in front of him actually came from the chandelier overhead.

"Wan'er", Li Bing called happily: "Open your eyes and see, we're fine." ”

Zhao Wan'er also slowly opened her eyes, and also saw the chandelier on her head illuminating the entire room.

The ancient mirror on the dresser was still quietly placed there, there was no blood on it, and Wang Jie was gone.

The two were relieved and just wanted to lift their legs to walk, but Li Bing tripped over something and fell to the floor.

When Li Bing turned his face sideways in pain, he was so frightened that his blood was completely gone, and he saw Wang Jie also lying on the ground, and he was facing Li Bing, but Wang Bing's eyes were no longer bleeding, and he seemed to be closed very peacefully.

Zhao Wan'er was so frightened that she shrank in a corner and didn't dare to move, and Li Bing was in a stalemate with Wang Jie face to face. After the initial fear slowly disappeared, Li Bing felt that Wang Jie's face did not seem to be pale, and Wang Jie's snort also clearly entered Li Bing's ears, and he could feel the breath exhaled from Wang Jie's nose spraying hotly and gently on Li Bing's forehead.

"Wang Jie is not dead, she is a living person." Li Bing didn't know whether to be happy or emboldened, and suddenly shouted.

When he rolled over and got up, Zhao Wan'er also came to him. The two of them stretched out a finger and put it on Wang Jie's nose almost at the same time, "There is really a snort, which proves that the three of us are alive and well." ”

Li Bing hurriedly helped Wang Jie up, and in this somewhat cool late autumn night, he obviously felt Wang Jie's body temperature.

Wang Jie also opened her eyes slowly, but her head looked very painful, and she held her head with both hands.

Li Bing helped Wang Jie and descended the narrow staircase step by step, and Zhao Wan'er also followed her downstairs.

When he arrived downstairs, to Li Bing's surprise, the lights that had been extinguished in the hall were also turned on again at this time.

The dilapidated wall clock on the wall rang again at this time, and Li Bing and Zhao Wan'er were stunned. Fortunately, the lights were not extinguished and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Li Bing raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock, it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhao Wan'er whispered: "Brother Li, let's go, this place~~"

When Zhao Wan'er just wanted to say the words "True Evil Gate", Li Bing had already stretched out a finger and pressed her lips.

Looking at Wang Jie, who seemed to be drunk although she opened her eyes, Li Bing looked at Zhao Wan'er silently.

Zhao Wan'er was stunned, and immediately understood Li Bing's intentions, and said in a firm tone: "Brother Li, take Miss Wang with you, you can't leave her here alone." ”

When the two of them helped Wang Jie out of the yard one left and one right, and stumbled along the path where they came in the afternoon to Zhao Wan'er's car parked on the side of the road, Zhao Wan'er couldn't start the car.

Li Bing calmed down and asked Zhao Wan'er to get out of the car and change positions with him, and when he inserted the car key, the car started smoothly.

When Li Bing increased the throttle and drove towards Nanjing City, Zhao Wan'er subconsciously looked back, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out from her back. I saw that under the moonlight, the lights of Wang Jie's ancient mansion, who had been left behind, were flickering brightly and dimly.