Chapter 161: Fingers in the Mirror
"Click!"
The sound of the door lock rang out, very crisp, with a hint of grimness, like a ferocious insect with thorns, penetrating the eardrums and drilling into one's heart.
The octopus's body shivered violently with this sound, and the tiny hairs of sweat poured out all at once, raising goose bumps.
"Open the door ……"
Meng Fan smiled and whispered, then pushed open the glass door that had once hanged a man, and a strong smell of incense came ……
"You be careful ……"
The octopus followed closely, and when she walked through the glass door, she also looked up at the door frame …… Unable to help but think of the words that the old lady had just said, a horrible dead man's face then floated in front of her eyes, swaying …… from her spine, instantly surging a coolness, hurriedly withdrew her gaze and followed Meng Fan.
After entering the door is a large living room, the walls are plastered with gorgeous wallpaper, some sofas tables and chairs have long since been moved, and in their place is a spirit hall that has long been laid out ……
The spirit hall stretches across the center of the living room, was decorated with flowers and greenery, but the atmosphere is solemn and solemn …… The spirit hall in the middle of the hanging a about more than twenty inches of the statue, is a young woman, the face of the exquisite, the corners of the mouth curved, softly smiling, because it is a black and white, it seems to be the woman's eyes especially deep, as if the same as a living ……
The border of the effigy is decorated with black ribbons, and above it is written the word "Dien", which means that the living memorialize the dead.
In front of the hall, there is also a table of offerings, which is covered with a white cloth, on which there are four plates of fruit, three plates of pastries, as if waiting for the deceased to eat …… In addition to this, there is also a very delicate white jade incense burner, which is lit with sandalwood incense, and the smoke rises up in a dazzling manner and spreads out … …A pair of candles burning on both sides of the incense burner, the firelight shaking, uncertain, illuminated in the dispersed smoke, the shape of the air changes with the airflow, glittering with a difficult to understand the eerie atmosphere ……
Octopus hiding behind Mengfan, revealing two clear beautiful eyes, scanning a glance at the spirit hall, the sight in the statue of the gaze for a moment, and then they will be in the spirit hall in front of the mortuary bed stayed down, the color of God changed slightly ……
Only to see eight flower baskets around the mortuary bed, a white cloth covered it, outlining the shape of a corpse, the lines undulating, you can see that the body of this corpse in life must have been very enchanting.
Just at this time, the octopus violently noticed Meng Fan walking towards the mortuary bed and was about to reach out to lift the white cloth on the corpse, she hurriedly asked, "Brother Niu Ba, what are you going to do?!"
Although she knew that his name was Meng Fan, she still liked the name Niu Ba that could bring her memories.
"It's haunted anyway, let's see what the real person looks like first, in case it's not the same as the photo, it's not good if you can't recognize it when it's haunted."
Meng Fan said, then lifted the white cloth, saw the female corpse's face, pale skin, bright red lips, it should have gone through the mortician's makeup, and there is no difference on the effigy, and covered the white cloth again.
"Hoo–"
The octopus took a long breath, and do not know how, in the white cloth lifted the moment, she actually a little nervous.
In fact, she followed Zhang San and had seen many ghosts, so if it was a direct sighting of a ghost then, she wasn't too scared.
But the situation at the moment is a little different, knowing that this female corpse is haunted, but it is not yet haunted, it is like a sword hanging over the head, not knowing when it will fall …… This process is a little torturous.
"Octopus, you stay here, I'll check the environment here."
After checking the female corpse, there was nothing wrong with it, Meng Fan said and took the key from the octopus and walked towards the back of the spirit hall, and the octopus didn't hesitate to follow suit as well, "I, I'll go with you too!"
Meng Fan took a look at the octopus and saw that she looked timid, her fiery and spirited temperament was gone, she looked like a little girl next door, she smiled and didn't refuse, letting her follow.
This building has a total of three floors, the decoration is extremely luxurious, the two first in the first floor walking around, footsteps in the empty corridors echoing, you can hear each other's breathing …… wall hanging a few oil paintings, colorful and full, the light shines in the above, and then diffuse reflection, reflected in the faces of the two people, appearing a little quiet and mysterious. The two men's faces look a little quiet and mysterious.
Because there is no outsider in the whole building, Meng Fan simply will close the door of the room are also opened …… Each room is cleaned up, spotless, can not see any problem, just a lot less human breath, some cold ……
Then they went towards the second and third floors, and finally found a room on the third floor, according to the photos placed on the desk, as well as the clothes in the closet, all kinds of ornaments …… can be judged that this room is the woman called Ayu's.
The room is a suite, with a bathroom, more than twenty square meters, quickly viewed the end, is also nothing unusual.
At this time, Meng Fan took out his cell phone and looked at the time, the light of the cell phone screen shone from bottom to top, illuminating his face pale: "Time is not early, in order to figure out the reason for the haunting, tonight is to have someone guarding this room …… But this room is a woman living in the ……"
"You, what are you looking at me for …… I'm not sleeping here." The octopus saw Meng Fan looking at her with a strange expression and took two steps back, "Why don't we go to the second floor and stay there!"
There was a spirit hall on the first floor, and this young lady's bedroom on the third floor, the octopus always felt that it would be relatively more at ease on the second floor.
Meng Fan skimmed his mouth and laughed, "We are not here on vacation, we are here to make money, naturally, there are oddities there, so stay wherever you are …… Besides, this is the first time I've lived in such a luxurious villa, so it's really a bit of a waste if I don't enjoy myself here."
With these words, he walked to the wide bed, patted the soft quilt, and lay down on his back …… There was an exquisite crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, flowing with color.
"Alright, there's still some time before zero hour, I'm going to rest for a while, you also find a room and go to sleep." Meng Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You're here …… but I can't conveniently undress."
"I, I …… you …… still have to take off your clothes?" Octopus stunned asked, thinking that this kid's nerves are also too big, right, this place is haunted yea …… she still likes that domineering and urbanized Meng Niu Ba.
"Today busy day, I still want to take a hot bath!"
Meng Fan saw the octopus is still standing in place silly, then made a gesture to undress, the octopus hurriedly turned around, a pair of pink fists clenched in front of the chest, a look to give themselves a pump, which went out ……
"The life of the rich ah …… really good."
Seeing the octopus gone, Meng Fan took off his clothes and walked into the restroom, opened the shower, the hot water soon flowed out, the water mist also followed the steam up, the restroom's that big mirror soon caged a layer of water mist, revealing a deep flavor.
"What in the world are those things ……?" Meng Fan had finished his bath and was standing in front of the mirror, wiping his body with a dry towel, recalling what the old lady had said, "She seems to be deliberately avoiding this question, could it be that there had been some kind of a change in this household …… Seeing the way she was gulping down her words, I'm afraid that she wouldn't have said anything if she had pursued the question at the time ……"
Thinking about this matter, he subconsciously used his fingertips on the water mist on the mirror, drew a question mark, the lines are clear and soft, seems to draw another world ……
"This matter …… will always know."
Murmuring, he wrapped his towel around him and walked out of the restroom ……
But just as he turned to leave, suddenly from the other side of the mirror, also stretched out a finger, which was pale and slender, gently pointing to the surface of the mirror, moving slowly to depict the question mark ……
Immediately, a woman's face with seven bleeding orifices appeared on the mirror covered with water mist, and her eyes were spinning, looking out the door of the restroom, smiling morosely ……