Just as my sister was talking, I suddenly noticed that her expression became a little weird, as if she had changed into a different person, and she said quietly: "You are the person I am waiting for, the person who saves me but I can't see clearly.
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I felt like my whole body was shaking. What happened to my sister? In a blink of an eye, she became a stranger to me, and she didn’t look like a normal person at all.
Possessed by an evil spirit? Or possessed by a ghost?
For a moment, a word that I was too afraid to say hit my mind like a heavy hammer, deeply shaking my soul.
I looked at her in fear, my whole body trembling with fear.
"roll!"
It was just that she was talking to herself and didn't notice the change on my face. She looked at the mirror in the room, her tone was unfamiliar, as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month, and she uttered a word coldly.
"If you dare to hurt my brother, I will destroy you all."
I was so frightened that I couldn't react at all. She wasn't talking to me just now. Who was she talking to in front of the mirror?
In an instant, my mind was filled with all kinds of terrible and horrifying images.
What's even more frightening is that after she scolded her in the mirror, she actually started playing rock, paper, scissors.
I stared at her and the mirror motionlessly, looking really carefully. The first two games were draws. In the last game, Teacher Bai played the rock, but the hand in the mirror pointed to the scissors.
Who is she playing rock-paper-scissors with? The fingers in the mirror are not her fingers.
I am certain that this is the case and I cannot argue with it. Is there anything more terrifying in this world than this?
This is the first time I have encountered such a truly terrifying thing in reality.
Compared to what happened at Quanding Bridge, this made me even more horrified because I saw that hand.
"Brother, come and play a few games. My sister usually likes to play like this." Suddenly, the cold-hearted sister turned to me and smiled softly.
Her smile, in the eyes of people who don't know, must be a charming smile.
But in my eyes, it was like a death knell striking deep in my soul, making me unable to breathe.
How could there be any color in her smiling face?
My whole body almost collapsed, my liver and gallbladder were split, and there was only a trace of reason left in my mind, so I quickly escaped from here.
But at the critical moment, I lost my grip, became frightened, and couldn't control my legs.
My sister walked up to me and stretched out her hand to pull me up: "Come on, brother, you can play too, it's quite fun."
After hearing her words, my whole body was shaking uncontrollably, my back was sweating, my hands and feet were cold, as if I was facing death.
"It's okay! Brother, come on!"
Just feeling the warmth of her hand, my uneasy heart calmed down in a rare way.
The fantasy in her heart dissipated along with the remaining warmth in her hands.
What's going on?
Looking at her gentle smile, I miraculously no longer feared.
If it were unclean things, my sister's hands would definitely not be warm.
Is it my imagination! Or is it my imagination?
Just when I was in a daze, my sister looked at me worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly? What happened to me just now?"
"Sister, are you possessed by evil spirits?" I couldn't help but ask.
My sister was suspicious and shook her head slightly: "I just felt like I was in a trance. What happened?"
"Sister, where are the prayer beads on your hand?" I noticed she was not wearing any beads and asked immediately.
"I fell in it while taking a shower."
I didn't dare to tell her what happened just now. At this time, she returned to the sister I was familiar with: "Sister, you should still wear the beads."
Moreover, I am sure of one thing, that is, my sister was possessed by evil just now, just like what the elders said.
The resentful soul is on the body!
"Well, I'll get it right away." My sister nodded and walked towards the bathroom.
I was staring at the layout of the room. When I came in just now, I just marveled at the luxury inside.
But why is that huge mirror placed here? This is the living room.
Normally people would place a mirror in their bedroom.
"Sister, why do you put this mirror here?" I asked in confusion when I saw her walking out.
"Oh, a best friend of mine helped me put it up a year ago." My sister smiled softly.
When I heard this, I felt something was wrong, so I immediately asked: "What kind of best friend are you?"
"Her name is Lin Shanyue. She is currently studying in Japan. Counting the time, it has been a year. I think she will come back." My sister said.
"Sister, don't you know you can't look in the mirror at night? If you put something like this here, it always feels weird at night." I said.
"Xiaoxia, did you see something just now?" My sister looked at me doubtfully and asked.
"Sister, I'll smash this mirror and don't want it anymore." I thought about it and didn't tell her about the weird scene of her playing rock, paper, scissors, but suggested directly.
My sister nodded and said, "Okay."
I went into the kitchen, rummaged for an ax, took it out, flattened the mirror, took a deep breath, stared for a moment, and then slammed the ax down.
Click! Ah!
There was a crack, followed by a sharp scream, and I saw a pair of terrifying eyes glare at me and disappear in the broken mirror.
I took a step back suddenly, my whole body trembling.
"Xiaoxia, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister, did you hear any scary noise just now?"
"No, isn't it just the sound of breaking glass?" My sister looked at me blankly.
"It's better if it doesn't." I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and continued to pick up the ax and smash it down until the entire mirror was smashed without any integrity, and then I sat down on the sofa.
"Xiaoxia, we were chatting happily just now. Why are you acting a little abnormal now?"
I glanced at her, shook my head and said with a smile: "Sister, maybe those scenes from before are still in my mind."
But I was slandering in my heart, could I tell you that when you were playing rock, paper, scissors, I saw a terrible scene, smashing the mirror, hearing a scream, and being stared at by a pair of blood-red eyes?
Speaking out will only increase the fear of the two of them, so I plan to keep it in my heart and find an opportunity to go to Yuantong Temple to inquire.
But I started to doubt my sister's best friend. If she had no problem, I wouldn't believe it.
But my sister seemed to notice something unusual. She looked at me and asked, "Xiao Xia, did you see something dirty in the mirror? Is there something wrong with my best friend?"
It seems that my sister is also quite sensitive. It just so happened that I didn’t know how to ask her, but when she said it, I could take the opportunity to ask about my suspicions.
"Sister, where is your best friend from?"
"She is a teacher from our school. I also met her at an assembly hall. Didn't the school do research before? The school sent some young teachers to study abroad and learn advanced teaching experience."
"Do you know her family background and identity?"
"I don't know, she hasn't told me about it, and I haven't asked about it either." My sister shook her head and said.
Hearing this, I frowned slightly, feeling that this series of strange things seemed to be pulling us into a huge whirlpool.