Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 33, The Angel Who Doesn't Smile
The old lady rolled her eyes, just as she usually scolded Xia Ying, she spat out and said viciously, "She's dead, dead girl."

The dilapidated wooden door was closed in front of Wei Xiujie, which also closed Wei Xiujie's last door of hope. Wei Xiujie only had one thought in his mind, Xia Ying was dead, forced to death by him, and then turned into a demon to seek revenge on him.

Boom, boom, boom.He seemed to hear slight footsteps, just above his head, in the dark and silent corridor, there was only this one sound, as if every step stepped on his heart.

The sound of footsteps stopped on the upper right of him. He turned his head slowly, and saw a thin figure standing at the corner above the stairs. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, as if she was one with the darkness.She was still wearing the white dress, a simple dress without any decoration. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, looking gentle and kind.

It was still Xia Ying, the lingering Xia Ying.This time, there was no blood on her body, and she was as clean as she was before she was alive.She looked at Wei Xiujie expressionlessly, her eyes were deep like a pool of stagnant water.

"Wei Xiujie."

She spoke, her voice sounded like a death knell for him, dead silent and desolate, "I said, I won't let you go."

The left hand on her back was put down, hanging by her side, and between her white fingers was a fruit knife that exuded a cold light.

Wei Xiujie's fear reached its peak the moment he saw the knife. He screamed loudly, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and retreated step by step. Only when his back touched the wall did he realize that he could escape. He strode forward. Going up and down the stairs, I sprained my foot because of too many steps, tilted my body and bumped my head against the wall, making a loud crashing sound.

But before he could cry out the pain, he got up on hands and feet, and ran downstairs in a hurry, as if if he took a step slower, the female ghost behind him would catch up with him, pinch his neck, and stab the fruit knife into his crotch. belly.

The door lock rang, and Grandma Chen was drawn out by Wei Xiujie's movement. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her granddaughter standing on the stairs with an innocent face and hands behind her back.

"Where did you die? Someone knocked on the door looking for you just now! What are you looking for?" Grandma Chen scolded as soon as she opened her mouth. She used to see this submissive little granddaughter feeling uncomfortable, hiding at home crying all day, and asking her nothing.Later she fell ill and stopped crying, but ran out in a white dress all day long.

Because grandma's bad temper gave Lin Anluo a timely assist, Lin Anluo didn't mind being scolded and smoothed things over with a smile, "He is my classmate. The teacher asked him to persuade me to make up the class. I won't go. I will make up the day." How many bottles do you have to pick up for more than 100 yuan? I earned more than 1000 from working these days and bought a fruit knife. You always use the kitchen knife to cut watermelon, and the cut watermelon smells of green onions."

She pushed Grandma Chen into the door, put down the fruit knife, and went out again, "I'm going out to work."

At this moment, Grandma Chen had no problem with her running out. After Lin Anluo left, she stared blankly at the 1000 yuan and fruit knife on the table, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn girl."

Wei Xiujie has been huddled at home since he returned home. It was 36 degrees in August and he didn't even turn on the air conditioner. He shivered in bed under the quilt in broad daylight.His nanny, Aunt Zhang, was afraid that something would happen to him, so she called Wei Xiujie's parents at work to tell them about his situation.

Wei Xiujie's father returned home and went straight to Wei Xiujie's bed. At this time, his son seemed to be crazy, and was shaking and crying with his friends on the phone, "Huang Ren, Xia Ying is dead! I heard her family say that she Dead! She turned into a ghost and came to ask for my life! What? You also met Xia Ying who turned into a female ghost! What should we do? Are we going to die? Will she let us go if we confess to her? Burn paper money for her, okay? Burn a lot.”

He patted Wei Xiujie on the shoulder, and Wei Xiujie jumped up like a spring, shrank to the head of the bed and covered his head with the quilt, "Don't kill me, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong! Let me go Xia Ying woo woo woo."

Father Wei was angry and heartbroken. He didn't know what made his son look like this. He was busy with work and didn't care about his changes.He said softly, "Son, it's me, it's Dad. Who is Xia Ying, what happened to you? Don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Hearing his father's voice, Wei Xiujie stopped yelling, threw off the quilt and threw himself into his father's arms, and explained the matter clearly with tears running down his cheeks.He said that he forcibly raped a girl named Xia Ying at school, causing the girl to become pregnant, and jumped off the building half a month ago. He turned into a ghost and haunted him every day, seeking revenge from him.

After all, Dad Wei is an adult with rich social experience and a very rational mind. He is not as simple-minded as a child. The more he heard about this, the more he felt that something was wrong. He wondered, "Where did she jump off the building?"

"Ruifeng Building, the one who jumped from the roof in the middle of the night, the police went." Because of fear, Wei Xiujie remembered these details clearly. He didn't dare to go to Ruifeng Building, fearing to see the place where Xia Ying died.

Dad Wei made a call to a friend he knew who worked in Ruifeng Building, and when he hung up the phone, he looked serious, "Son, their staff said it was all rumors, no one jumped from the building at all, and no police went there , otherwise they won't be able to work. Where did you hear the news?"

Under the comfort of his father, Wei Xiujie gradually calmed down from the state of extreme fear and madness, recalled with slack eyes, and murmured, "It was rumored in the post bar. A student from No. [-] Middle School posted a post saying that he saw it when he was passing by."

"Who is that student?"

"I don't know, anonymous." The focus in Wei Xiujie's eyes gradually returned, and he raised his head, as if grabbing the last straw, "He's lying, isn't he?"

Father Wei looked serious, and said firmly, "This must be a lie. A passer-by's news is not as true as a staff member. You said she turned into a female ghost and pestered you every day. How did she pester you?"

Wei Xiujie told his father all the supernatural events he had encountered in the past few days, and finally emphasized, "No matter where I go, I can see her. The last time I went to her house, she had a knife and wanted to kill me. "

"Female ghosts still use knives to kill people?" Dad Wei questioned sharply.

"." Wei Xiujie thought about it carefully, and felt that what his father said made sense, "That's right, Dad, why do female ghosts use knives to kill people?"

Under the guidance of his father, Wei Xiujie finally came to his senses. Although Xia Ying became a female ghost and said every day that he would not let him go, there was no real harm except for almost scaring him crazy.His eyes gradually cleared up. Although the eye sockets were still red, his brows were slowly furrowed, looking vicious and violent, "Xia Ying is playing tricks to scare me on purpose, she must have posted the post."

At the same time, in a dessert shop in the city center, Lin Anluo listened to the news from Wei Xiujie sent by the system, leaned back in her chair, and sighed deeply, "Plan A has failed."

[System]: Do you have a plan B?
Lin Anluo: No, I just pretended that I had two plans, and it seemed that the failure was not so complete.

Sima Han took a drink and a cake and sat down opposite her, and handed one of the cups to her.Lin Anluo took it absently, took a sip, and stuck out her tongue hotly, "Brother, let me ask you, who drinks hot drinks in summer? Didn't I order ice lemonade?"

(End of this chapter)