Chinese The person in the mirror didn't move, and when I realized this, I didn't make a sound, and I didn't see anything when I was doing anything, and walked out of the bathroom.

Back in the children's room, I greeted a bright child, "Take the kids, let's go downstairs!" ”

Ryoko didn't say anything, picked up the child and followed me downstairs.

"Huh!"

Turning the stairs, I heard the man's whispering smirk.

"Daddy!"

The little boy screamed in horror and cowered in Ryoko's arms.

"Brute!"

I cursed, subconsciously quickened my pace, and when I went downstairs, I saw the man lying on the ground with one hand on his body, smiling nervously.

The widow looked at the man playfully, not knowing what to think, and the woman shrank aside, glancing at the man from time to time.

"What did you find?"

When she saw me coming down, the widow asked.

"Whoa!"

I pouted at Ryoko Nunu and said, "Found a child!" ”

"Little boy!"

The woman screamed and tried to rush over, but she took a step and stopped, she was afraid of her husband.

Women are ghosts, ghosts, and there is no reason to be afraid of a man who has been cleaned up by us and is incapacitated, which is very strange.

Walking up to her, Ryoko put the child down, and the little boy glanced at the woman nervously, hesitated for a while, and called "Mom!" ”

"Hey!"

The woman took the child into her arms, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Huh!"

The man sneered inappropriately and dragged a twisted arm towards the woman.

"Shame on the face!"

Ryoko's face sank and he was about to make a move, so I shook my head at him and pulled him out of the way.

The widow didn't care either, her eyes swept back and forth over the three of them, not knowing what to think.

"Don't come, don't come!"

The woman hugged the child tightly, screamed in horror, and retreated.

After taking two steps back, her face changed sharply, and she raised her hand to throw the child out.

After two attempts, but she didn't throw it out, the child hugged her neck and buried his head in her arms.

"Help me!"

The woman broke down and pleaded at us.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid!" The man crawled on the ground, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and comforted softly.

But this voice did not bring any comfort to the woman, but the woman became more and more frightened.

This contrast reminds me of the mirror in the upstairs bathroom.

The moment I found it before, I was even a little hairy, and a picture flashed in my mind subconsciously.

In the middle of the night, you get up in a daze, push open the bathroom door, stand in front of the toilet, and after a moment of relaxation, you come to the wash basin and put water to wash your hands.

But what you don't notice is that in the mirror, a person who looks exactly like you is looking at you coldly.

The change in this man must be related to that mirror.

Facing the approaching man, the woman wanted to speak, but a pair of small hands strangled her neck, making her speechless, and her face changed from iron blue to swollen red.

"Isn't it fun?"

At this moment, the widow Wang spoke, her voice was very sweet, and there was a hint of fireworks, it was the fox spirit in her body.

The man who crawled on the ground with one hand ignored her, and the child in the woman's arms ignored her, and the distance between the family of three kept shrinking.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The widow shook her head, shook her waist, and reached out to the little boy.

I hugged my shoulders and watched the excitement on the side, there was a fox spirit shot, I and Liangzi just watched the play, what made me feel interesting was that the two subordinates brought by the widow Wang also looked like watching the play, looking at their appearance, it should not be the first time to see a similar scene.

At the moment when the widow's hand was about to touch the little boy, the little boy's head turned around and faced the widow, and a pair of red eyes stared at her.

"Playing this with my mother?"

The corners of the widow's mouth curled, and her hand, which had been a little paused, reached out like lightning and landed on the little boy's shoulder.

"Ahh

A piercing scream rang out, the little boy was picked up, and the woman was freed from her restraints, clutching her throat and panting as if she were alive.

"Smack!"

At the same time, a picture frame fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the glass shattered.

The little boy returned to normal almost instantly, as he had been when I first saw him, trembling with timidity, and his big eyes full of fear.

The man stopped at the same time, holding his twisted arm and wailing, and everything was back to normal.

I crouched down, picked up the frame, and stared intently at the shattered glass on the floor, the glass shattered, and everything was back to normal.

It's also the mirrors that have problems upstairs, does that mean it's these mirrors that are behind the scenes?

"Charm!"

The smile on the corner of the widow's mouth became stronger, and she twisted her waist charmingly, carried the little boy to the staircase, looked up for a while, then turned back, and said to the two attendants, "Take this waste away!" ”

"Okay, sister!"

The two plainclothes men took a sip, went over and lifted the man, and carried him out.

The widow looked at the widow and then at the little boy, pulled them up, put them into the freezer, and warned, "If you want to be free, stay in there and don't move." ”

The woman nodded incessantly as she hugged the little boy tightly.

Closing the freezer, Widow Wang hugged my arm and chuckled, "Brother, you are really my sister's lucky star, every time you come, there are good things!" ”

"What is Charm?"

If I heard me right, just now she said the word "charm", and the so-called good luck should refer to this.

"The charm of the ghost."

The widow dragged me by the arm and led me upstairs, saying as she went, "These four words are combined to refer to ghosts, but they can be put forward separately, and each word has a special meaning, such as the word 'charm'!" ”

Speaking of this, the widow paused for a moment, looked up and looked up, and then continued to walk up, and said, "The grass and trees are enchanted, the mountains and rocks are enchanted, and all dead things are enchanted!" ”

As we spoke, we came to the bathroom on the second floor.

Widow Wang turned her head to me and smiled meaningfully, pushed open the bathroom door, and said, "The mirror can also be charming!" ”

With that, she let go of my arm and stood in front of the sink, facing the mirror above.

In the mirror, there is the shadow of the king's widow, no matter where you look at it, the shadow is exactly the same as the person, and there is no abnormality.

"Little girl, did you come out by yourself, or let the slave family arrest you out?"

Standing in front of the mirror, Widow Wang stroked the scattered hair at her sideburns, and there was excitement between her eyebrows.

In the mirror, the shadow is also reaching out to brush the hair at the sideburns at the same time, and there is also an excitement between the eyebrows.

No matter where you look at it, you can't see a flaw.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Staring at the mirror in front of her, the widow frowned, and the corners of her eyes jumped upward.

Inside the mirror, the shadow also frowned, and the corners of his eyes jumped upward.

"Hey!"

Widow Wang lowered her head and sighed, "I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!" ”

In the mirror, the shadow also bowed its head, and its lips squirmed, as if repeating the words of the widow.

"It's exposed!"

Standing on the side and watching everything, I sighed to myself, this mirror still hasn't played with the widow king.

The mirror is a half-sided mirror, and the widow Wang bows her head, which can only shine on half of her head and the cheeks on both sides, so when the widow Wang speaks, the reaction in the mirror will not be so three-dimensional, let alone the wriggling lips.

"Got you!"

Sure enough, the corners of Widow Wang's mouth curled up, and she spat out a few words, and a fiery red tail popped out of her ass, swept upward, and poked into the mirror.

"Thunderbolt!"

There was a crack in the mirror, and there was a crisp sound, and the figure that looked exactly like the widow turned and fled, as if there was a passage inside.

"I can't run!"

The widow raised her head and pressed her hands on the mirror, so that the mirror, which was showing more and more cracks, would not shatter.

At the same time, the fiery red tail quickly retracted from the mirror, and a figure was curled up, retracting.

With a pop, the figure was dragged out, and the widow took a step back, and the whole mirror fell off and shattered, and fell into the basin.

"Charm?"

I stared intently at the shadow and asked, confused.

The shadow is the size of a baby, with no face and no body, just like a dough that can be kneaded casually.

"Charm!"

The widow smiled brightly and grasped the shadow in her hand.

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