Is it really the hell?

Just a moment ago, I was thinking about ghost stories on the subway, but now I really encountered it?It won't be so tricky, maybe it's the reason why I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, no, this is not the point.

Su Jingyao's thoughts turned quickly, and her concentration was not affected at all. She saw that weird face sliding down little by little, as if it was pulled down by something.At the same time as his face slid down, a ragged hand rested on the glass and kept beating.

Is this asking for help?Su Jingyao immediately thought of these two words.

In the next second, she flickered and rushed to the seat opposite.

The few people who had just gotten into the car were taken aback by her actions, and they all showed dissatisfaction.Su Jingyao didn't care about these things, she pressed her forehead against the glass and looked out.

Through the glass, her vision was blocked, and she could only see a bloody hand, trembling constantly, shrinking to the bottom of the carriage bit by bit, out of her sight.

The subway started moving slowly, and Su Jingyao could no longer see that hand.

Only a little blood red remained on the glass, which was particularly dazzling.

what's there?

Su Jingyao leaned sideways on the back of the chair, her eyes were slightly closed, and she kept thinking about the scene just now.

When she thinks, there will be no expression on her face, but her eyes will become dull.Since discovering this trait, she has started hiding her eyes when thinking.

My sister once said that it is the most dangerous thing to be discovered by others when you are thinking.

elder sister······

Great sorrow wove a net and surrounded Su Jingyao.

She no longer wanted to think of her sister's gentle and slightly gloomy smile.

No matter how much I think about it, I can't get it back.

The carriage swayed again and arrived at the station.

Su Jingyao stood up and straightened her clothes, turned her head to look at the blood red left on the glass, and stepped out of the carriage without looking back.

It's just that as soon as he got out of the car, the feeling of being stared at appeared again.

Did the other party already know where she was going?

Su Jingyao frowned, quickened her pace, went up the stairs, passed the exit, barely passed by a few people on the way, and she didn't care about the dissatisfied eyes cast by them.

But even so, she didn't get rid of the other party until the last passage to the ground.

If someone is really determined to follow him, how can it be so easy to get rid of?

Su Jingyao sighed inwardly, and resumed her normal speed.Follow it, follow it, the soldiers will block you, and the water will cover you.

There were few people here in the morning, and there was no third person in the passage except her and the stalker.

Su Jingyao paid attention to the movement around her as she walked, and when she was halfway through the aisle, she saw a man wearing a mask walking in front of her.

Now is the season when spring and summer alternate. At this time, wearing a mask will make you hot, and most people will never do this.Su Jingyao immediately became alert.

The route the man walked was very strange, although a straight line was fine, but he turned a little bit towards Su Jingyao's side. From the perspective of others, it was just a bit of a casual walk.But Su Jingyao didn't think so. She mobilized her sense of hearing and paid attention to the movement around her, while staring at this strange man.

The man got closer and closer to her, and then seemed to inadvertently bump into her the moment he passed her.

Su Jingyao suddenly felt a chill hit her waist. The gun was definitely a gun.

"Don't move," the man whispered.

Su Jingyao looked down a little, and she saw a black gun.

"There are surveillance cameras here." Su Jingyao didn't show any panic, and replied calmly.

The man raised his eyes, "The monitoring has been broken by us a long time ago."

Su Jingyao's heart shuddered, thinking that it would not be so easy to get out.

"Mirror, where is it?" The man moved forward, and the penis on her waist got closer.

"What mirror?" Su Jingyao immediately thought of the bronze mirror yesterday, but she still had a dull look on her face.

"Bronze mirror of the Song Dynasty, three-clawed black dragon." The man's voice lowered again.

"I do not know."

Su Jingyao answered while thinking about how to get out.

"The mirror clearly entered your store yesterday," the man's eyes revealed a fierce light, "this gun is not a toy."

The corners of Su Jingyao's mouth twitched, and she thought to herself that I would know it wasn't a toy even if you didn't tell me.

"You said that mirror," she rolled her eyes, "what a coincidence, I sold it yesterday."

"Who did you sell it to?"

"Well, let me think about it." Su Jingyao felt another person approaching behind him.

"Say it quickly." The man said harshly, poking Su Jingyao's waist with pain.

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the passage, and someone was coming this way.

Su Jingyao's eyes flicked around, and she deliberately stared at a certain place.Seeing her like this, the man couldn't help but follow her and look over there.

Su Jingyao took the opportunity to tilt her head, raised her left hand, and grabbed the man's left hand holding the gun. She suddenly lifted her knee and hit the man's right wrist holding the gun.

The sound was getting closer, accompanied by footsteps.

Tap, tap, tap.The heels hit the ground.

Su Jingyao exerted a lot of force, and the man's hand felt a sharp pain, and the finger holding the gun involuntarily loosened, and Su Jingyao took the gun in his hand.

Then Su Jingyao raised her right hand and buckled her fingers. With the sound of a gunshot, a bullet was shot out quickly, and a person suddenly fell down in the dark, clutching her bleeding knee in pain.

Tack, tick, tick.

The man reacted very quickly, enduring the sharp pain in his right hand, and slashed at her.Su Jingyao leaned her body to avoid the blow.She was faster than the man, and kicked the man's waist as soon as she raised her leg.

Su Jingyao was wearing blue high-top canvas shoes today. The hardness of the toe and her strength made the man feel that his bones were about to be broken by her kick, and he couldn't help but bend down in pain.

Seeing his reaction, Su Jingyao immediately turned around and ran out. Her figure was as fast as lightning and as light as a swift, and she left behind the two injured men in the passage behind in an instant.

As soon as she got out of the subway, she immediately hailed a taxi and rushed home.

Now that she can be found, it must not be difficult to find her home.If their aim had been the mirror, since there was nothing to be gained from her, it might well have found a home by now.

Su Jingyao was sitting in the car, looking out of the window at the buildings and streets sweeping backwards, feeling nervous like never before.

It's just a mirror, so what's the point of worrying?She comforted herself, but found that she couldn't calm down at all.The hands on the legs are tightly clenched, showing the tension that the owner cannot calm down at the moment.She wished she could stand at the door of the house in the next second and see what happened to the bronze mirror.

Ten minutes later, the taxi drove into the community and stopped downstairs.

Su Jingyao counted the money and handed it to the driver, then closed the car door without stopping, almost rushing in and pressing the elevator under the driver's surprised gaze.

But the elevator still stopped at the highest floor, watching the floor numbers slowly change, Su Jingyao felt that she was about to get irritable.

Why didn't I realize that the elevator was so slow before?

The elevator descended slowly like this, and then stopped halfway down.

The people on that floor didn't know what they were doing, and the number of floors remained unchanged.

When you are in a hurry, the elevator is occupied by the people upstairs, which is a very frustrating thing.So Su Jingyao was really irritable, she glanced at the unchanging number, turned around and ran up the stairs.

Since she was a child, she has a kung fu foundation, a good physique, and an astonishingly fast speed.From the first floor to the ninth floor, it only took 2 minutes.

Seeing that the door lock was still intact, Su Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling half of her hanging heart let go.

Opening the door, seeing that the house was still the same, Su Jingyao felt relieved, glanced at the living room and ran into the bedroom.

The bronze mirror was still intact on the table, everything was the same as before she left.

Su Jingyao walked to the table, picked up the bronze mirror, and looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual.She brushed her hand over the dragon pattern on the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt a pain in the tip of her middle finger. She hurriedly retracted her hand and saw a small cut on her fingertip at some point, and the wound was full of blood red.

Su Jingyao turned her head to look at the bronze mirror again, and saw a small spot of blood on the dragon pattern, which was slowly seeping in. The dragon pattern seemed to be sucking blood, and the blood disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace on the complicated dragon pattern.

This mirror sucks blood?

Su Jingyao hastily put down the bronze mirror, took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Bei's number.

"Has the man arrived yet?"

"Not yet, boss." Ye Bei said truthfully, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"It's okay." Su Jingyao rubbed the center of her brows, "I'll wait for him in the shop."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jingyao put the bronze mirror into a special box in the store and went out again.With what happened before, she didn't dare to take the subway anymore, and directly hailed a taxi to go to Huangmo Pavilion.

Ye Bei had been waiting at the door, saw Su Jingyao, called the boss, and let her into the shop.

The storefront of Huangmoge is quite spacious, with glass display cabinets inside, and there are some common antiques, and there are shelves with simple colors on the walls, where rare and beautifully crafted antiques are placed.The light is soft, illuminating every antique with a flowing brilliance, which looks extremely delicate.

The environment alone has attracted many customers.

There were no customers in the store, so Su Jingyao sat down and scrolled through Weibo boredly.

After playing for a while, I suddenly heard the bell ringing softly at the door.

The store door was pushed open, and with the sound of a bell, a person stepped lightly on the door.

Su Jingyao, who was sitting by the door, felt a chilly aura emanating from that person.

She subconsciously pressed the lock screen button, then looked up.

A woman stood against the light at the door.Waist-tucked white shirt, black slim trousers, the sun can't even see through the faint yin radiating from her body.She stood in the shadow of the store entrance, with the golden sunlight behind her, making her seem to be standing at the junction of yin and yang.

After a slight pause, the woman stepped up and walked into the store.

Ye Bei immediately got up to greet her. Su Jingyao sat still, her eyes turned around the woman and landed on her wrist.

Around her wrists are delicate silver bracelets engraved with rare flowers.The flower looks beautiful, but it grows strangely. There are three layers of petals, which bloom sequentially from bottom to top.At the center of the flower on the top, two black lines rise up and spread out to both sides, connecting to the next flower.

Typical Miao style.

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