The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 275: Mirror (four more)

   Chapter 275 Mirror (four more)

   For three years, Wen Ziyao has asked it for countless things, and almost every time he has asked for it.

   In the past three years, Wen Ziyao has almost lost her hands-on ability.

   No matter what, as long as you talk about it yourself.

   Two years ago, Wen Yaohui suffered from a serious illness. At that time, even doctors at home and abroad were helpless and issued two critical illness notices in one day.

   Just when everyone thought that Wen Yaohui would surely die, he miraculously healed himself, shocking the entire medical community.

  I thought it was Wen Yaohui who should not die, but he didn't expect that it was all thanks to his daughter.

  Shen Suhua gritted his teeth, "Even so, you can't bang this kind of thing!"

"I can't help it, Mom, I don't know it's Lin Xiaoman," Wen Ziyao said with tears in her eyes, "I just want to be with Tai Ran, I like him so much, I can live without him. If we can't go down, there is also Dad, do you want to watch Dad leave us?"

   When the word 'Tai Ran' was mentioned, a woman's cry suddenly sounded in the air, and there was a bit of a miserable smile in the cry.

   It was only a very low voice at first, but after a while, the cry became louder, harsher, and more eerie.

   seems to come from far away, and it seems to be crying beside your ear.

   with strong resentment.

   As if the next second, it will appear in front of your eyes.

   This kind of miserable and miserable cry echoed in everyone's ears.

  Wen Ziyao curled up into a ball, holding Shen Suhua's arm trembling, not even daring to make a sound.

  Shen Suhua was also very nervous. It was the first time she encountered such a thing in her life for decades, but in front of her daughter, she had to calm down.

  If she was all intimidated, who would her daughter rely on?

  Li Yan was even scared to death, holding the cross in her hand, reciting the Bible over and over again in her heart.

   The atmosphere in the house was extremely terrifying.

   "You're lying," Chu Jin looked at Wen Ziyao and said slowly in this weird atmosphere, "Actually, you already knew that that thing was Lin Xiaoman, right?"

   After Chu Jin finished speaking, the air returned to silence, and the previous burst of crying disappeared at once.

   stopped abruptly, as if something suddenly covered his mouth.

  Wen Ziyao didn't speak, her body kept shaking, she didn't know if she was guilty or scared.

   "I don't know, I didn't know it was Lin Xiaoman, Xiaoman was my best friend..."

  The so-called ghost-raising technique is to use the locust wood as the body, introduce the ghosts of the dead into it, imprison them, burn incense all day long to worship, seek money, seek power, omnipotent, and satisfy all human cravings.

   But doing this will also cause great harm to the ghost, making it unable to reincarnate, only locked in the locust tree all day long, unable to move freely, controlled by others, tortured, and finally scattered.

   This is a very sinister means.

Chu Jin sneered, "Since she's your best friend, why did you let her go to pieces? Everyone is already dead, and you won't let go of even a remnant. What happened between you? You hate her so much?"

   After being told by Chu Jin, Wen Ziyao seemed even more guilty, her face was instantly pale and she bit her lip tightly without saying a word.

Listening to the conversation between the two and watching Wen Ziyao's reaction, Shen Suhua seemed to remember something, the blood on her face was also fading a little bit, and she moved her lips several times, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she Not a word was said.

   "Where did you put your things?" Chu Jin's face was expressionless, even her voice was indifferent, but it was just like this that Wen Ziyao didn't dare to look at her directly or answer her words.

   The air fell into silence again.

   The deathly silence made people tremble.

   An eerie atmosphere spread to every corner of the room.

  No one knows what will happen in the next second, what will appear.

  Chu Jin's expression was already a little impatient, and he said coldly, "Where did you put it?"

   The voice was not loud, but it was filled with an inexplicable pressure, which made people breathless.

  Wen Ziyao lowered her head and murmured, "In...in the mirror."

   Hearing that, the eyes of several people subconsciously focused on the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Under the    light, the floor-to-ceiling mirror reflected the silhouettes of several people and the scene in the house, and the mirror gave off a cold, cold light, as if it was no longer a mirror, but a monster with a **** mouth.

  Li Yan shuddered subconsciously, and withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at the mirror.

  Chu Jin turned around and walked slowly in front of the mirror. She walked step by step.

'Da da da--'

Every step of    deeply affects the hearts of everyone.

   She walked slowly to the mirror, reached out to hold the edge of the mirror, and pulled it hard.

With a 'click' sound, Nuo Da's mirror was knocked down by her plate, Chu Jin reached out and pushed the mirror to one side.

   What was hidden behind the mirror was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

  Shen Suhua and Li Yan both had expressions of horror on their faces.

   After a while, Shen Suhua reacted and pointed at Wen Ziyao and said loudly, "Yaoyao! Are you crazy? How can you put such a thing in the mirror!"

   It's the fourth watch, the fairies have a good afternoon, alright~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)