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Chapter 452

I had no choice but to make a suggestion, saying that otherwise, since we had just arrived in Chongqing and we didn’t have anywhere to stay, we might as well rest here tonight and just take a look to see if anything evil happened. If so, we would deal with it directly.

If you really can't handle the ball, then you can only hire someone else.

"That's okay!" Zhou Kun sighed, then stood up and said, "Then I want to say goodbye. There are some urgent matters in the store that I have to go back to deal with. You two can rest here, is that okay?"

"Of course it's no problem!" Chen Xuanyi and I both smiled and didn't take this so-called ghost seriously.

After all, if you have reached a certain level of practice, even if you are not a professional ghost hunter, you will not be in vain when you encounter ghosts.

After all, in a general sense, ghosts are just a stream of resentment left in the world, a Qi field containing negative emotions. For us practitioners, a simple Qi field is just water without a source, and it is nothing more than a Qi field containing negative emotions.

Not scary.

Of course, I was not born as a serious Taoist priest, and I am not even a warlock. How to catch ghosts depends on how Chen Xuanyi operates.

In short, self-protection will not be a problem.

After the discussion, Zhou Kun stood up and left, while Chen Xuanyi and I continued to sit on the sofa and wait. Soon the wall clock on the wall pointed to midnight. I felt a little sleepy, so I yawned and said to Chen

Xuan Yi said, "How about you stay here while I find a room to sleep?"

Chen Xuanyi said yes, but try not to touch things in the room randomly, so as not to disturb the layout and the ghost will not appear.

I felt a little sleepy, so I walked directly into a side room and fell asleep. After being in the world for so long, I am not a very particular person, and I have no habit of recognizing beds. Not long after I fell down, I began to fall asleep.

But I didn't know how long I slept, and in a daze, I felt my body was a little dazed. I subconsciously opened my eyes and felt something was wrong.

No, something is wrong. It's very awkward. I feel numb and gloomy all over.

Could it be that there really is a ghost in this house?

I was a little dazed in my sleep, and I didn't feel scared, so I sat up in a daze and kept looking around the room, and then I saw a red dressing table.

I don’t know when this dressing table was placed in the corner. The surface is covered with a thick layer of gray. It looks quite dated. The patent leather on the surface is a bright red color, which matches the midnight scene. At first glance, it looks a bit...

Infiltrate people.

Secondly, on the front of the dressing table, there is actually a simple bronze mirror. The dark yellow mirror surface is very hazy, and it is definitely not a product of this era.

The light was not good at night, so I didn't turn on the light, but there was light coming from the window sill, which shone on the yellow mirror and printed my face.

This face was blurry, cold and numb, which made me feel a little strange.

"Is this my face?"

I don't know why, but my brain felt a little confused. I couldn't help but stare at the bronze mirror, observing motionlessly. Then the space in front of me became inexplicably distorted, and the light and shadow were refracted, showing a different environment.

At this time, my consciousness was already a little numb, so I couldn't help but lean forward and sit on the dressing table.

Then I stretched out my hand to grab the surface of the bronze mirror, but my fingers felt numb, as if an electric current had surged through me. Then a cold air rose from the mirror, passed through my arm, and spread to me.

of the arm.

This eerie and cold feeling made all the hairs on my body stand up, as if I had fallen into an ice hole.

Then I heard laughter. I thought it was strange at first. I numbly shifted my gaze and searched around the room, trying to figure out the source of the laughter, but to no avail.

It wasn't until I turned my gaze back to the bronze mirror that I suddenly realized that the person who made such a sneer was me!

Strictly speaking, it is the person in the mirror who is smiling.

That kind of smile is extremely weird, and the facial features are struggling and distorted... They are obviously my own facial features, but when put together, they look so strange and weird.

My brain was gradually filled with blank space, and I became more and more numb. Staring at me in the mirror, I felt like I was a completely strange person.

At this time, the reflection on the mirror began to become blurry and wrinkled, and then the light changed again, showing a woman with long hair sitting in the mirror, her back to me, crying, and

As if laughing.

There is no wind on the windowsill, and even if there is wind, it cannot blow into the mirror. However, the woman's hair is flying everywhere, like an octopus, constantly stirring in the air. I am very curious, why does a woman appear in the mirror? So,

Numbly, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the surface of the mirror.

Then, the woman in the mirror seemed to sense it, turned her head, and looked at me head-on.

This is an extremely delicate-looking woman, wearing white clothes, the kind of ancient clothes, with long hair, like a waterfall, more like black satin, sticky and black, almost not even illuminated by the light.

I still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, because her face was covered by long hair, and only two bloody eyes were looming in the hair, staring at me, and smiling sinisterly.

The night wind became colder, and the woman's smile lingered in my ears, like crying, lingering for three days, and then her eyes began to bleed, ink-colored blood, dripping, covering her face along the way.

The long hair continued to flow down and gathered on the floor, forming a dark red puddle.

I stared at the bronze mirror without blinking, and then I realized that the woman had walked out of the bronze mirror and was standing behind me. A pair of hands with red nails deep inside were squeezing my hand.

My neck, like the first hug of a poisonous snake, was shrinking tighter and tighter. Gradually, I rolled my eyes and couldn't breathe.

It was a feeling like drowning. My head was tilted back and I couldn't exert any strength. My numb brain lost consciousness and I even forgot to struggle.

Okay...I was too careless after all. It's not that there are no ghosts in this haunted house, but it's just that it was hidden so well that it only appeared faintly when I became careless.

By this time I was already feeling very uncomfortable, my mind was in a state of confusion, and my eyes were gradually turning white.

But just when my consciousness was about to sink into ice coldness and I was about to be pulled into the mirror by those blood-red hands, a warm current of warmth hit me in my small Dantian, and then enveloped my soul, helping me regain my consciousness.

"drink!"

At that moment, I formed a seal with my hands and patted the bronze mirror in front of me. A stream of air spread along the hand seal, blocking the cold air emanating from the mirror, and then there was a bang, like a balloon exploding.

It was more like a bolt of thunder, pouring into the depths of my mind.

"ah……"

I trembled all over, sat up in a daze, wiped off the cold sweat all over my body, and then realized that I was still lying on the bed and had not left, and there was no so-called dressing table in the corner. Everything before seemed like a dream.

.

Cai Lin was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me with a strange look on her face. Seeing that I was sweating, as if I was seriously ill, she suddenly giggled and said, you are so useless, you are actually sleeping,

If you don't wake up if you are taken advantage of by that evil energy, I will be able to forcefully wake you up.


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