The photo is undoubtedly the same photo, but the person in the photo...
She is no longer the peaceful and calm woman she was before, looking both happy and slightly sad.
Instead, there was an image with a ferocious face, disheveled hair, a bloody mouth, and bruises on his face.
Judging from her hair and between her eyebrows, she seems to be the same woman.
However, the woman in the photo has two eyes full of resentment, and two lines of blood overflowing from her eye sockets, which is extremely gloomy.
Not only the eye sockets, ears, nose, and corners of the mouth, there was blood overflowing.
Bleeding from all orifices!
This is not the most distressing thing.
What is heartbreaking is that there is no good piece of flesh anywhere on the woman’s head, cheeks, and neck. There are bruises, blood scabs, and wounds everywhere...
It felt as if all the cruel tortures in the world had been experienced on her face.
Old Han didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed forward and slapped her again and again.
at this time……
Jiang Yue suddenly felt as if there was a dark wind passing by.
next moment--
Blah blah blah!
The glass cover of the counter on the first floor exploded inexplicably without any external force.
boom!
The plaque printed by Lao Zhao at the door fell down, as if someone pushed it down from above.
Bang bang bang!
All the old objects in the house seemed to have been cursed suddenly. They were either falling apart or completely shattered.
"Three dogs?"
When Jiang Yue saw such changes, he didn't rush to escape. Instead, he rushed upstairs quickly.
Sangou obviously heard the movement upstairs, and he clearly felt that the four pillars on the third floor seemed to be shaking!
Then there was a bang, broken tiles kept falling, and dirty leaves kept falling from the roof.
The roof, which was originally a tight fit, slowly began to appear cracks.
With the experience of living in rural areas for many years, Sangou is very vigilant and knows that something has happened to the house and that it is about to collapse.
The three dogs made a quick decision and rushed downstairs.
When Jiang Yue ran to the second floor, Sangou also happened to rush down to the second floor.
"The end of the world...the ends of the sea...looking for a close friend...the little sister sings and plays the piano..."
Jiang Yue and Sangou heard at the same time the faint sound of low singing coming from the northwest room on the second floor. The sound was babbling, the tune was very old, but it was extremely clear!
The two looked at each other and rushed towards the room at the same time.
That's the two brothers.
Anyone else, hearing such a strange sound in an obviously haunted haunted house, would probably have fled for their lives.
Jiang Yue and Sangou ran to the door of the room facing west-north. They happened to see the dressing table. The chair in front of the dressing table was empty.
But the strange thing is that there is a woman in the dressing table mirror.
The female figure is looking in the mirror, fixing her makeup and stroking her eyebrows.
The whole movement is calm and leisurely, just like everyday life at home, leisurely and comfortable.
That humming old tune came from the mirror.
"Second brother, this is a ghost!"
Why do you still need to use three dogs to remind you? This is a very understandable thing.
There is no one in front of the chair, but there is a woman dressing up in the mirror. This is not weird!
The woman finished tracing her eyebrows and began to apply lipstick.
As if she noticed Jiang Yue and San Gou, the woman in the mirror suddenly smiled softly at them.
This smile was nothing to begin with, but this woman's smile was not very reserved.
The mouth slowly opened, becoming more and more exaggerated.
Suddenly, a bloody mouth opened suddenly, like a big hippopotamus, the mouth opened wide, and the whole face was suddenly covered in scarlet, completely invisible.
This blood-red mouth has no teeth, no tongue, and is hollow, just like a big sucker, as if it wants to swallow thousands of living things.
"go to hell!"
Sangou swung his arms and shook them hard, and the hammer flew out.
boom!
The hammer acted directly on the mirror surface, and the entire mirror was torn into pieces, debris scattered everywhere, and the main body of the mirror was suddenly filled with cracks like spider silk.
The female figure in the mirror suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The two brothers searched around, but the female figure in the mirror disappeared out of thin air and could not be traced at all.
Old Han downstairs suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jiang, there's a fire, there's a fire. No! You guys come downstairs quickly!"
Fire?
This is a wooden house. Once it catches fire, it is no joke.
Dragging the three dogs, he rushed towards the corridor. As soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, the fire was so fierce that in the blink of an eye, the stairs had been sealed.
The scalding flames continued to sweep upwards, reaching the second floor in just one breath.
Jiang Yue didn't have time to think carefully about why the fire burned so fast.
The fire was indeed burning fiercely. As soon as Old Han finished shouting, the fire rushed to the stairs.
However, Jiang Yue didn't panic at all, it was only on the second floor.
Sangou obviously didn't take it seriously. The two of them ran all the way back to the empty room facing the south. Jiang Yue kicked hard and opened a big hole in the old wooden window.
The space is large enough for two people to stand on it at the same time.
"Three dogs, let's go."
Sangou did not come over in a hurry, but stood on the wardrobe, pointing at the open wardrobe, with a confused look on his face.
"Second brother, look at these clothes..."
Jiang Yue looked back and saw that the old cheongsams, culottes, etc. that he had seen before seemed to be weathered, with the broken pieces falling off piece by piece.
Sangou reached out and touched it, and several pieces of clothing turned into weathered debris on the ground.
This situation is inexplicably absurd and inexplicably weird.
It's like paper money turning into ashes after being burned through.
"Let's go!" Although Jiang Yue was full of doubts, he didn't have time to study it carefully. He grabbed the three dogs and jumped directly from the window.
The old-fashioned house was not very high to begin with. Even before Jiang Yue was strengthened, this height was regarded as nothing, let alone after his body was strengthened.
Not to mention Sangou, he has learned a lot about his ability to climb trees and jump around since he was a child in the mountains. He is agile and agile. What does this height mean?
Old Han was relieved when he saw the two brothers jumping out of the window.
"Why did it suddenly catch fire?" Jiang Yue couldn't help but ask.
Old Han also had a puzzled look on his face: "I'm also surprised that this fire burned strangely. It wasn't a fire in one place, but multiple fires at the same time. The fire was as if gasoline was poured all over the house. It felt like the entire house was covered in just three to five seconds.
It turned into a sea of fire."
Looking at Old Han's disgraced face and several burn marks, looking at his posture, Old Han almost died in the fire on the first floor.
Don't forget to remind Jiang Yue and Sangou to show some loyalty.
Although there is a slight gap between Zhao Shouyin's house and the house next door, it is not far apart.
Look at the intensity of the fire. Without professional firefighting teams and equipment, putting out the fire is just empty talk.
In addition to this fire, there was also thick smoke rising not far away from the government compound.
"Those fellow villagers are very sensible. They accepted our suggestion and burned the bodies together." Seeing Jiang Yue looking in that direction, Lao Han explained.
At the cordon, several of Zhao Shouyin's neighbors were frantically trying to rush into the cordon.
He was severely scolded by the team members and rejected.
Old Han said with a gloomy face: "What are you making a fuss about? Do you think this is a man-made fire? This is an arson by evil spirits. Do you think the number of lives lost in the town is not enough?"
He has also learned well and knows that if he talks to them calmly and rationally, they may not be able to listen to them.
Coaxing and scaring is more effective.
I heard it was evil spirits causing trouble, but these people are indeed honest.
Jiang Yue knew that these people did not want to be involved in the fire, but now everything was out of control.
"Everyone, as long as you are alive, the house can be built again, and the government will not ignore it when the time comes." Jiang Yue was not polite and directly dumped the burden on the government.
Jiang Yue glanced at the crowd, and his eyes stopped on an old man.
This old man looks to be at least eighty or ninety years old. He should be a senior figure in the town. He may have some knowledge of the history of Yunxi Town and the affairs of Zhao Shouyin's family?
"Old man, how long do you live?"
The old man was leaning on a cane, paused on the ground, and grinned: "Eighty-six."
"In that case, Zhao Shouyin is younger than you?"
"That's right, Shou Yinna baby is nine years younger than me!"
"So, you should know Zhao Shouyin very well, right? Has he ever talked about his wife before?"
"No, Shouyin has been a weird kid since he was little, and he doesn't seem to be interested in women anymore when he gets older. With his conditions, it would be a waste to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"
"Then the woman on the incense table in his hall is not his wife?"
The old man was having a good chat, but after hearing this question, his expression suddenly changed. He picked up his crutches, walked tremblingly, and turned around to leave.
It seems that Jiang Yue's question carries some kind of curse. It is full of taboos among the elderly. Let alone mentioning it, it is a huge taboo.
"Dad, Dad, where are you going? Our home is not over there." A man in his fifties chased after him with a wry smile, and managed to persuade the old man to stop him.
But the old man was extremely stubborn. He couldn't help but stick his crutch to the ground, and refused to turn his head, as if an evil spirit was threatening to kill him whenever he turned around. His old face was pale and full of fear.