Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

The girl got inspiration from the book "Kill That Red Dress". Her resentment made the residents living here a little bit darker. Struggling day and night, watching them gradually show hatred towards their daughter, the girl will feel extremely excited.

The mothers were finally driven crazy. She lay in the dark bed cabinet, watching those mothers kill their children one by one, with a contented smile on her face, warm blood seeping through the bed board into the bed below. In the cabinet, dripping on her face, she felt very warm, like staying in her mother's womb.

But those mothers have fallen into purgatory since then. When they wake up and look at the daughters killed by themselves on the ground, most of them cannot forgive themselves and choose to die. A small number of them can survive, and they are completely crazy.

The girl gained more resentment and pain from it, and her strength grew stronger and stronger. She copied the plot of "The Red Dress" to every pair of mother and daughter who came to live here, and watched them struggle in pain and despair. The only fun after turning into a ghost.

Qiao Leting woke up from these hallucinations. He looked at the skull in his hand, which was the bone of the girl's brother. If there was no brother, the girl might not know how miserable her life was, and there would be no subsequent series The tragedy happened.

However, why was the girl deceived, enslaved, and finally turned into a ghost, unable to be reborn forever?

People in the world often say that good and evil are rewarded, but what Qiao Leting saw was that most innocent people died brutally, and in the end they always died silently, and there was no reward for good or evil.The evil mother has already received her retribution. She lost her beloved little son, and the girl also received her retribution. She killed her brother and became a wicked ghost. , even if they die with a lot of guilt, they are still hated by their husbands and in-laws. Who can they turn to to escape to justice?

Qiao Leting was a little sad. He used to love the girl who grew up through all kinds of hardships, but now he loves those mothers who have taken responsibility and died.

He put down the skull in his hand, and left Wang Zhiwen's bedroom silently. Ji Yue followed behind him. Seeing that he looked a little pitiful, he raised his hand and rubbed his head twice, comforting him and said, "Don't be sad." .”

Qiao Leting turned off the camera on his shoulder. He knew that Ji Yue must know what happened in this house, but he still couldn't help telling him again. After he finished speaking, he leaned on the sofa behind and looked at the With the dark ceiling above his head, he asked Ji Yue if those people who died tragically had already entered reincarnation.

Ji Yue nodded, the resentment of the dead man was absorbed by the girl, and she walked away happily.

Qiao Leting still felt unwilling, he sighed, some things were too profound, he couldn't figure it out.

Time slipped away quietly, and reality and fantasy overlapped again unknowingly. Before Qiao Leting could see what time it was, a scream came from the next room. Qiao Leting quickly jumped off the bed, and his shoes Without wearing it, I rushed to the room of the woman next door.

He pushed open the door, the room was pitch black, Ji Yue followed behind with a flashlight, Qiao Leting saw the woman huddled in the corner of the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head in horror, Qiao Leting followed her gaze and looked up, But nothing was seen.

"What's wrong?" Ever since he knew how the murders in this room happened, Qiao Leting's sympathy for the woman rose several steps in an instant. He walked over and asked the woman softly, "Did you see anything? No injuries?"

"You bitch! Bitch!" The woman crawled over from the bed at once, cursing and tearing at Qiao Leting's chest. Qiao Leting was too embarrassed to fight back, but Ji Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to stop the woman.

Seeing the woman fall into a deep sleep again, Qiao Leting did not leave, he took a breath and sat down on the carpet, staring at Ji Yue who was not far away and began to be dazed.

According to the routine in "Kill That Red Dress", it should be a woman who killed her daughter, so who would want to survive?

And what about the father at home?What was the father doing during the murder?Qiao Leting carefully recalled the report on the last murder case in Room 319. According to the police's guess, the mistress of the house had a nasty quarrel with her daughter, lost control of her emotions and accidentally killed her daughter. When the owner came home and saw this scene, he was irritated and had a scuffle with the hostess, and finally both of them died.

However, the police later tested the fingerprints of 15 people on the machete. Excluding the hostess and hostess of the family, the other 319 people were also victims of this house. Some had been dead for many years, and some He is now locked up in a madhouse, and for a week before and after the incident, it can be seen through the monitoring of the corridor that no outsiders have entered or exited room [-] at all.

Everything looked so bizarre, the old people in the police station all suggested not to investigate any further, and went to the temple to buy a few talisman papers to seal up the house.The police handling the case had no other choice but to close the case hastily and seal the files about Room 2 in the innermost part of the cabinet.

Today is already NO.16, and tomorrow is the day when the murder occurred, and now the woman's spirit has begun to become abnormal. It's been two days.

Ji Yue seemed to see what Qiao Leting was thinking, and said to him: "All this happened before, and you can't change it."

Qiao Leting felt that what Ji Yue said was wrong, he retorted: "But I want to help her live, if I can't change it, I can't complete this task either."

"Whose do you think this wish belonged to?" Ji Yue asked him.

"..." Qiao Leting scratched his head, and replied shyly, "I don't know either."

Ji Yue knocked on his forehead twice, and asked him: "You don't even know who made the wish, and what his purpose is, how do you complete your mission?"

"Then I can't help it, she just left me these few words," Qiao Leting felt innocent, he didn't even see the appearance of Jingling this time, who knows who left it, he Blinking her eyes, she asked Ji Yue naively: "Besides, isn't it just a matter of surviving?"

Ji Yue smiled helplessly, stood up and drew twice on the sleeping woman on the bed, then beckoned and took Qiao Leting to Wang Zhiwen's bedroom. The lights in the bedroom returned to normal, and the soft light fell on the purple On the quilt, very girly.

Qiao Leting looked away, obediently stood behind Ji Yue, and stopped in front of the full-length mirror.

Ji Yue raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and drew back and forth twice in mid-air, and said to Qiao Leting: "This is a summoning spirit, which can be used to summon the spirits in items."

Qiao Leting felt that this scene looked familiar, and Koda Ya frowned, and immediately thought of Monkey King hammering the golden cudgel to the ground in "Journey to the West", shouting: "Land, come out to my grandson!"

Ji Yue suddenly asked him from the side: "Have you learned it?"

"..." Qiao Leting laughed awkwardly, thinking that Monkey King's stick was pointed at him, he murmured guiltily: "That...can you draw it again?"

Ji Yue knew that he was running away just now, so he knocked on his head, waved his hand to push back the phantom that appeared in the mirror, and said to Qiao Leting: "Look carefully this time."

This time, Qiao Leting watched Ji Yue's movements without blinking, and imitated his gestures in his hands. Seeing that the phantom in the mirror was about to appear, Ji Yue waved his hand again to make him back away again. .

Qiao Leting heard Jing Ling shouting loudly in his mind: I don't want to lose face!

"Then try it yourself." Ji Yue said.

Qiao Leting responded, moved ten fingers, stood at attention in front of the mirror, and imitated Ji Yue just now, raised his hand to summon spirits in mid-air.

Ji Yue pointed at him from the side, "Raise your right hand a little higher, spread your fingers, and go slower."

After Qiao Leting finished this set of movements, there was no reaction in the mirror. Ji Yue picked up the two novels he had thrown on the bed and flipped through them, and said to Qiao Leting, "Practice a few more times."

Qiao Leting groaned in disappointment, he was pointing to his old father to come and help him, so he posed and practiced again and again in front of the mirror.

Qiao Leting wanted to be lazy after painting for a while, and Ji Yue reminded him, "Use snacks when painting, and don't think about other things, otherwise you may attract things that you can't handle."

Qiao Leting worked hard and continued to practice diligently, so that when the female ghost came out more than half an hour later, Qiao Leting felt that she was moved by his sincerity, so he was willing to come out to see her.

The female ghost's face was pale, and blood was continuously dripping down her body. She was wearing a white skirt, but the skirt was stained red by the blood. She slowly raised her head and looked at Qiao Leting.

It's Wang Zhiwen.

After summoning Wang Zhiwen, Qiao Leting didn't know what to do next, so he turned his attention to Ji Yue for help.

Ji Yue put down the book in his hand and walked over, tapped Qiao Leting's chest twice, Qiao Leting was shocked, he saw the last picture Wang Zhiwen saw before he died.

Her mother stared at her blankly, as if she had lost her soul. Her face was stained with blood, and her originally ferocious face suddenly turned into sadness and despair. Bai, she knelt down beside her.

"The saddest thing for me is not that I can't see the world again after I die, it's not that I can't eat chicken wings and fried rice noodles at Pony Restaurant, or that I can't share my red velvet cake with the boy I like, but that I Died, and my mother would be sad about it.

I don't want to see her cry, I don't want to see her in pain, with white hair, she should be forever young and beautiful in my heart.

But when I die, she can no longer be pretty.

I want to live, at least let her see that I have lived, and let her walk through this life with hope. "

"I love you mom."

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