The face was miserable and white, without any blood, heavy makeup, and very weird.

She stared at me, a weird smile on her lips.

Isn't it my dad who is kneeling in front of the coffin, how can there be a woman's face in the bronze mirror, what the hell is going on?

For a moment, there was a buzz in my head, and a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on my body, and I took a few steps back in succession, trying to get as far away from the big red coffin as possible.

"Dad, wake up quickly!" I yelled at my father.

However, no matter how much I shouted, Daddy, he just didn't move, he still knelt on the ground and was grooming the bronze mirror, the kind of movement of a very little woman, and pinching his orchid fingers.

I immediately realized that if it wasn't anything else, my dad must have fallen into evil.

At times like this, you have to be calm, I told myself in my heart. I remember that I still had a few yellow talismans in my pocket, which my grandfather had drawn before his death, and they would definitely work.

Grandpa once said that the evil person is actually the yang energy in the body is suppressed, and the person loses his domination over the body. As long as you use the yellow charm or some other yang qi heavy thing to drive away the yin qi from the evil person, you will be fine.

If this continues, I don't know what will become of my dad. There was also a yellow charm in my hand, and I didn't think much about it, so I took the yellow charm and pasted it on the back of my father's head.

I tried to get as close as I could to my father, but if it was slow, it was estimated that the result would be similar to the result just now, and I would definitely be kicked away.

At the same time, I saw that the face in the bronze mirror was also staring at me, and she was still smiling coldly. Although I was scared, I didn't stop, I felt that what was in the mirror was just an illusion, and my father could never have completely become a woman.

However, when the yellow talisman was very close to the back of my father's head, my father suddenly turned around, and he stared at me as if the face in the mirror was staring at me.

Almost instantly, I felt a pair of cold hands grabbing my neck, and I couldn't move.

Moreover, I can clearly see this time that the clothes and satchel are still my father, but that face is no longer my father. Apparently, it was a woman's face, exactly like what I had just seen in the mirror.

In addition, her chest is also bulging, she is indeed a woman through and through, she is not my father at all.

I obviously went down to the cellar with my father, how could I be such a woman? Could it be that knocking on my door in the middle of the night and bringing me here wasn't my dad at all?

I struggled frantically, trying to raise my hand, and pressed the yellow talisman against the woman's face.

It didn't have any effect at all, and instead of sticking to the woman's face, the yellow charm staggered and fell to the ground. That's right, the yellow charm was actually given by the woman in front of me, she is not my father, and the yellow charm is fake at all.

At this time, the miserable white face also pressed against my face, and I frantically dodged, but I also found that I had nowhere to hide.

A red tongue sticks out and begins to grow longer and longer, closer and closer to me.

I tried to raise my hand and pressed it against her face, feeling that at that moment, I didn't know what was scratching my palm, a sharp pain, and the palm of my hand was bloody.

The woman's face was still close to me, my palms were full of blood, I thought to myself that the blood of the black dog could ward off evil spirits, and the blood of the middle finger could also be used, I didn't know if the blood on my palm would work, I didn't have so much time to think about it, I pressed it against the woman's face.

Unexpectedly, the woman stood in place in a daze.

The movements of my hands also stopped, and I immediately broke free from between her hands, coughed violently, and felt dizzy in my head a little.

The woman's face was stained with a bloody handprint, and soon, the edges of the bloody handprint began to smoke. At first it was just smoking, but then I saw that the blood-stained part of the face was rapidly sinking and finally turning black.

Gradually, the woman began to be entangled in a cloud of smoke all over her body, and she struggled frantically, and her whole body became pitch black, as if it were burned.

"Van Wa!" A voice rang out in my ear.

Then, out of my eye, I saw a pair of hands on my shoulders.

I reacted almost instantly, and the experience had taught me that my blood had something special. I rolled over quickly, and with a slap of blood, I rushed at the man behind me.

Everything was a reflex, but this time I was grabbed by the arm and couldn't move. I looked closely, and after feeling a trance in front of me, I realized that it was my father looking at me.

"Fanwa, what's wrong with you?" Daddy asked.

I didn't answer, what had just happened was so weird, too weird to describe, and when I looked back, I found that the ground was empty, and there was no charred corpse at all.

Could it be that what I just saw was just an illusion?

However, if what I saw just now was an illusion, then is the dad I am seeing now real? I have experienced a similar situation, ten years ago, when I shouted to Zhu Heiwa, I met several grandfathers, all of them were almost exactly the same as my grandfather, thinking of this, I was even more suspicious of the father in front of me.

As soon as I broke free from my father's grasp, I asked directly, "Who the hell are you and why did you bring me here?" ”

Daddy's face was full of embarrassment, and he thought for a while before he said, "Fanwa, what are you talking about, who else can I be if I'm not your father?" Just now you were in a daze and hallucinated, but now you're fine! ”

Even though he said that, I was just as skeptical.

As soon as he said this, the big red coffin next to him creaked, and the scalp-tinging sound made me take a few quick steps back as if I was almost conditioned.

At this time, the candle that I had put aside was also flickering, and it looked like it was about to go out. Daddy ran over to the candle, and he went over to protect it.

To be able to do this, is this daddy in front of me real?

I felt a little confused, so I shouted at him, "Dad! ”

He looked back almost reflexively, if it was fake, how could there be such a reaction. I was indeed infected by the strange atmosphere just now, and it seems that this is indeed my father.

I walked over there, and my father said, "Fanwa, take care of the candle, don't put it out!" ”

He slowly loosened the candle, and then gave me a look that told me to take care of the candle, a very familiar look.

Immediately after, Daddy began to walk towards the big red coffin that made a strange noise.

Crunch......

The scalp-tingling sound kept going, and I clung to the candle tightly, not daring to relax a little, but the gusts of wind still kept pouring in through the gaps between my fingers, and the candle flame was crooked.

"Dad, be careful!" I couldn't help but lower my voice.

Daddy didn't respond, he just waved at me to signal that it was okay.

Daddy kept moving closer to the big red coffin, and at the same time, the squeaky sound of the coffin board was getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, with a creak, I saw a large ocean nail on a section of the coffin board, pop, and in an instant it withdrew a few inches long. Then, like a chain reaction, the other ocean nails behind them also made such a sound, and all of them retreated from the coffin board little by little.

There must be something hidden in the coffin, something absolutely scary, it wants to come out.

Daddy didn't stop, he quickly rushed towards the coffin board, and smashed the palm of his hand directly at the retreating ocean nail, and the ocean nail was beaten back again.

However, the ocean nail that had just returned immediately creaked out. Moreover, this time, almost all the ocean nails have withdrawn, and the coffin boards have begun to shake violently.

Daddy seemed to notice that something was wrong, and he took a few quick steps back, and the coffin board was being moved away little by little.

At that moment, I felt the temperature in the cellar drop by several degrees.

The wind kept coming from the side of the big red coffin, which made people can't help but get goosebumps, and the next second, I saw a skeleton jump out of the coffin.

But strangely, the skeleton fell to the ground and immediately fell apart, and I looked at my father very incomprehensibly.

"He's just been eaten, not the main one!" Daddy said as he stared at the coffin board that had opened a gap.