When Xia Ling opened her eyes, it was a little dark around her.

There was a mirror in front of him, and there was a faucet, and blood-red liquid was gushing out of the faucet in front of him, and at the bottom of this sink, the water was swirling, and there were tufts of women's hair.

Without saying anything, Xia Ling could also feel the cold atmosphere around him, as if he was about to see a ghost.

Click-

The light bulb overhead flickered on and off.

I could vaguely feel a cold gaze staring at her from the mirror.

Xia Ling raised his eyes and looked at the mirror.

A female ghost with a pale face and white clothes, with long black hair covering her face, was staring at Xia Ling, with a weird smile, crawling from the mirror to the bathroom where Xia Ling was.

"Hehe......" The female ghost sneered, the body leaned out of the mirror, she seemed to be wriggling, something that was cut into many pieces, and with a flexibility different from that of the cut creature, the wide white robe seemed to hide a lot of flesh like something, it was terrifying and disgusting to look at, this female ghost was probably divided into pieces before her death, right? So it's not easy to move?

Xia Ling furrowed his brows.

She leaned sideways and picked up a toilet pluck from the side, and unceremoniously pressed it on the female ghost's head.

With a strong press, the water plucker squeezed out the air and firmly fixed it on the female ghost's head.

Then, Xia Ling looked at the female ghost who came out with half of her body, she pushed the water pluck hard, and soon, half of the female ghost's body that had just struggled out was directly pushed back by Xia Ling.

I can feel that this female ghost is pushed very confused and struggling.

She reacted to what was going on, revealing a hideous face, staring at Xia Ling deadly, her eyes falling down, and blood flowed out of the hole in the black hole, wetting the sink.

However, this move, which has always been scary and very effective, seems to have lost its effectiveness in front of Xia Ling.

Xia Ling exerted his face expressionlessly, and even relaxed, when the female ghost thought that she had a chance to climb out again, Xia Ling used another force, and the female ghost was directly pounded, and the whole ghost was directly smashed back to the mirror by Xia Ling.

When the female ghost was smashed back to the mirror by Xia Ling, Xia Ling vaguely heard a scream from the mirror, as if the female ghost had been subjected to some great torture.

After a while, the bathroom lights clicked and flickered back on.

The water from the faucet was dripping, and it was no more blood, let alone hair.

Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and she washed her hands with water.

Turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

*

Xia Ling lives in a single apartment, and the living environment looks very shabby, the floor is poured cement, and there are no floor tiles or anything.

The whole house is about 70 square meters with kitchen and bathroom.

The windows were open in the room, but the damp smell of the room itself could not be blown away.

Xia Ling sat on the sofa and received the plot and the memories of the original owner.

*

The original owner of the book she wore this time was a girl with yin and yang eyes but a weak personality.

The girl's name is Huo Ran, her birth date is very light, and she is born with a yin fate.

With a body like hers, dirty things like it the most.

So Huo Ran stumbled and lived to the age of eighteen, in this eighteen-year-old year, her protective jade pendant was borrowed by her best friend to play, lost protection, Huo Ran saw those dirty things every day, was entangled by the female ghost in the apartment, asked for the soul for seven days, and finally died tragically in the hands of the female ghost.

Xia Ling came to the book this time, and the task he got was to change Huo Ran's fate.

Huo Ran's relationship with the characters around her is simple, she dropped out of high school and has been working in a convenience store.