"When I opened the door, I saw a woman standing in the doorway, she was probably drunk, and her eyes were straight to the eye. And then...... Then ......"

Speaking of this, Zhu Anbin's eyes showed extreme fear, and the strong fluctuating emotions caused his dark face to flush a little sickly.

He drank two sips of wine in a row before he said in a trembling voice:

"I saw that she was good-looking, and she sent her to the door by herself, so I did it."

My eyebrows twisted into pimples, and my heart said that this is fucking human talk?

What does it mean to see that people are good?

Zhu Anbin, obviously immersed in the fear of reminiscence, did not perceive my dislike for him, lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass and continued:

"I don't know when she left, I was in a trance...... When I woke up the next morning, I was about to leave the hotel, but as soon as I got out, I saw a lot of police officers in the hallway. I heard from a buddy that I learned that a tenant had died in the hotel last night.

I said at the time, death is death, what does it matter to me.

But as we passed through the room, the police carried the body out. The bag for packing the corpse was originally sealed, but when I got to it, I suddenly opened it by itself! I saw the face of the corpse...... She's the woman who came to my room the night before! She's looking at me, she's looking at me! ”

"Hehe, it turned out that it was a trouble. I'm sorry, I don't accept this kind of business here, you have a lot of money, go find someone else. I looked at him coldly and said.

Zhu Anbin shook his head in a panic, "It's not like that, it's not what you think." I beg you, listen to me, I beg you to listen to me......"

"Say!"

I frowned and looked at the door, not wanting to look at him again.

"That time it was out of town, and I thought it was just an accident, but afterwards I found a very famous local Mr. Yin and Yang...... I thought that the matter had been settled, that woman committed suicide for love, it was none of my business, she died in the evening, and I didn't really have anything to do with her...... But that's not the case, and I haven't slept since! ”

"What do you mean you haven't slept? One moment I said I would meet a ghost when I fell asleep, and another time I said I hadn't slept yet, so what are you teasing me? I haven't slept for more than a month, and you're hung up early! ”

"I really haven't slept either!"

Zhu Anbin said a word, as if he also noticed the inconsistency of his words, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and wanted to pour it again, but the wine bottle was already empty.

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" He asked me suddenly.

I laughed, and although I didn't know where the laughter was, I still laughed breathlessly.

I'm now sure that this grandson is drinking too much, maybe he's taking medicine, and he's having a brain problem.

I was fooled by a drunkard for most of the day.

Just as I was about to issue another eviction order, Zhu Anbin suddenly muttered:

"There's no time...... No time...... I know I'm running out of time......"

His voice grew quieter and quieter.

"Get out! Get out of here! I said impatiently, turning my head, only to see him sitting there with his eyes open and motionless.

"The surname is Zhu!"

"Zhu Anbin?!"

I shouted twice, and seeing that he didn't respond, I couldn't help but curse and got up and walked over.

This grandson spends all day drinking, strong on the outside and the inside, and it is not unusual if he dies suddenly.

It doesn't matter if you die, don't make trouble!

I walked up to him and probed his snort, secretly relieved.

Ya actually fell asleep, or fell asleep with her eyes open......

I'm going to throw this grandson out into the street, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

But just when I was about to act, my eyes inadvertently fell on the gossip mirror on the wall.

Just one glance, I was covered in white sweat.

I saw a human face in the mirror!

I instinctively wanted to get my bag, but I was half lying on the counter and realized that something was wrong.

There were only two people in the store, Zhu Anbin and me.

If a ghost comes in, it is impossible for my ghost eye not to see it.

Even if there is an evil that I can't see, it is impossible for the gossip mirror to only show the evil appearance and not react.

It was not an ordinary gossip mirror, but a point of Taoist painstaking efforts.

I still took out a bamboo knife from my bag, looked at Zhu Anbin, slowly walked under the back wall, and raised my eyes to look at the gossip mirror.

When I saw the person in the mirror, I was stunned.

The gossip mirror is not someone else, it is Zhu Anbin!

I went back to look at Zhu Anbin, who was still sitting there, holding the empty wine glass in both hands, his eyes open, not moving.

Looking at Zhu Anbin in the gossip mirror again, his expression is the same as when he told his experience before, sometimes he lowered his head, sometimes raised his eyes, as if he was looking at something, his mouth was open and closed, but I couldn't hear what 'he' was saying.

He's still talking about his experiences these days! ’

This sudden thought gave me goosebumps down my back.

"What's the situation?" I was a little confused.

I stepped forward to see what he was talking about by lip syncing.

Suddenly, I noticed that there seemed to be something behind him.

The copper gossip mirror is not very transparent, I can only see that Zhu Anbin in the mirror has a 'bigger' head than a normal person.

I wasn't very impressed with him before, and I would never have noticed that if he had just arrived.

But it had taken a short time for this 'drunkard maniac' to impress me, so I could conclude that it was not his head that had grown larger in the mirror, but that there was something hiding behind him.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a whisper behind him, which sounded like the subconscious cry of a person who was awakened from a nightmare.

I was staring intently at the gossip mirror, and I shuddered by the voice.

"That's the whole thing, Master Xu, you must help me......"

Zhu Anbin's pleading voice came from behind him.

I didn't look back, but stood by the wall, staring at the gossip mirror on the wall with wide-eyed eyes.

At the same time as a low voice sounded behind him, Zhu Anbin in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

He was out of nowhere, without any physical movements, not even a shrug of his shoulders; It's like when the projector is turned off and the projection disappears......

But the moment he disappeared, I finally saw what was behind him in the mirror.

It turned out to be a human face again.

It was another person, that person's hair was very long and messy, and there was a hairband on his forehead that could not distinguish the color, so that the hair in the tied part was even more expanded, so he stood behind Zhu Anbin, which made Zhu Anbin's head look bigger.

It was a man, his eyes closed, his face ashen, his mouth open a slit, the corners of his mouth drooping downward......

I've seen too many similar faces.

I can be 100% sure that it was a dead man, and what was hidden behind Zhu Anbin was a dead man's face!

"Master Xu?"

Zhu Anbin's voice came from behind him again.

The dead face in the gossip mirror suddenly disappeared with this shout.

The mirror was back to normal, revealing only half of my face looking up......

I stared at the gossip mirror for a few more moments before slowly turning around.

Zhu Anbin had already 'woken up', and was looking at me with panic on his face, looking at me expectantly, "Master, what's wrong with me?" ”

Thinking of his appearance just now, and then looking at his expression at the moment, I twisted my fingers, and the bamboo knife swirled in the palm of my hand.

I seem to understand what he means by 'seeing ghosts when I fall asleep' and 'never sleeping'......

"Master, I can feel it, I can't come back soon......" Zhu Anbin held his head in his hands and buried his head deep between his legs.

When I got back to the counter, I sat down in a wicker chair and looked down at the Hundred Ghost Spectrum on the counter.

After a moment, I looked up at him and asked word by word:

"Where did the corpse oil come from?"

The records on the Hundred Ghost Pedigree gave me some hints, but they didn't allow me to fully understand what was going on with him.

In addition, I had a bad impression of him, and I didn't plan to take care of his business, so I didn't think about it for too long.

It occurred to me that I might take this opportunity to ask where the corpse oil he used to 'have fun' came from.

Although I don't have anything now, I have never forgotten that the fire and thunder pattern on my left hand is due to his Zhu Anbin's corpse oil!

I originally thought that Zhu Anbin was emotionally out of control now, and it was easy to ask about the origin of the corpse oil.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, his body trembled.

Let go of the hand holding your head and slowly lift your head up.

The moment I saw his face, my blood was cold.

What I saw was actually the dead face that appeared in the gossip mirror just now!

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