Through the window's window, I saw that Cheng Yuee had already opened the box. Just as she opened the box, a white substance sprayed out from the box and onto Cheng Yuee's thigh, but she completely ignored it, and placed the box on the sewing machine instead.

Immediately after, Cheng Yuee took out a piece of cloth from the box. In her right hand, she held a piece of cloth and dipped it into the box.

God!

She … What in the world was she trying to do, to put makeup on her face in the middle of the night?

After a while, I saw that Cheng Yuee's dried yellow face had already been covered by the powder. She smiled strangely at herself in the mirror, as though she was enchanted.

She closed the cosmetic box and took out a cylindrical object from the drawer of the sewing machine. If I'm not mistaken, it was a lipstick, and it was red.

Just as I expected, I saw that Cheng Yuee had twisted open the cover of the lipstick, and then, as she looked carefully at the mirror, she smeared the lipstick on her lips non-stop. Her movements were very slow, very mechanical, as though she was a mindless zombie.

I saw Cheng Yuee's figure being imprinted onto the wall in the room. Perhaps it's because of a dark illusion, but I kept on having the feeling that the movements of the shadow I saw was slower than Cheng Yuee's own movements by a little. The shadow on the wall seemed to be learning from Cheng Yuee.

Maybe it was because he was nervous? I let out a long sigh of relief as my gaze temporarily moved away from Cheng Yuee's body. I secretly looked at the structure of the house and discovered that the house was actually very simple and crude.

On the floor in the room was a large, painted mahogany cabinet. On the wall above the cabinet hung a large black and white photo, the person in the photo looked very young, probably a portrait of Cheng Yuee's husband. The eyes on the portrait met mine now, and I thought I saw his eyes blink at me.

I felt goosebumps all over my body and quickly looked away. I looked to the west and saw a door, and my eyes followed the frame all the way up. In the dim candlelight, I finally saw the strange bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror looked very ordinary. There was nothing special about it. The dim candlelight shone on the surface of the bronze mirror, making it seem somewhat strange. Due to the fact that the symbols around the copper mirror were too far away, I was unable to see them clearly. It was just that when I looked at the symbols, I seemed to see them slowly start to rotate.

The rotation speed was not very fast, it was about the same as when he looked at the three-dimensional painting at Liu Yuling's house. Gradually, I felt that my vision began to turn black, and I didn't know when the bronze mirror in front of me seemed to have grown larger.

It continuously rotated and gradually turned into a big mouth with fangs. The big mouth slowly opened as it got closer to me. I wanted to run away, but my body felt like it had been drained of all its energy and was powerless.

The gigantic mouth has already swallowed me into its mouth. I can even smell the rancid smell coming from the mouth. Those sharp fangs are gradually closing up. Looks like I will be chewed into pieces in the next second, right?

There was a heart-wrenching pain in the top of my head, and I even heard the sound of a skull being pierced. The pain made my whole body start twitching, and I let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But... The instant I opened my mouth, I suddenly felt a white light radiate from my eyes. Following that, a large hand suddenly covered my mouth.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and discovered that Liao Mengfann was currently covering my mouth. She looked at me in confusion, extended her index finger, and shushed her lips.

"What are you doing?" Liao Mengfann asked me in a low voice: "Just now you were like a ghost, what happened?"

"Huh?" I reached out my hand to gently remove Liao Mengfann's hand from my mouth, and said apologetically: "Just now when I looked at that mirror, I had an illusion! You have to be careful! Don't look! "

I shook my heavy head and peered inside. Cheng Yuee had already finished applying her makeup. She stood up from the stool, walked to the center of the room and spun around in front of the mirror.

She seemed to be dancing, but she didn't know how to dance, so she didn't look good. Her face was painted very white and her lips were smeared very red. At this point in time, Cheng Yuee looked like an ugly female ghost.

"What is she doing?" The Brother Huang quietly asked the two of us.

"Keep watching!" Liao Mengfann said: "I feel like she's dancing for her dead husband!"

"It can't be?" Brother Huang and I said the same thing, but at that moment, Cheng Yuee's crying voice suddenly came from inside the house.

Wu wu wu … Wu wu wu …

Why are you gone! You died unjustly! Come back quickly, look at me …

"She died in injustice?" That caught my attention. Had his husband died of injustice? I saw that Cheng Yuee had climbed onto the shelf and took down her husband's portrait. Then she took the image to the sewing machine and held the candle in one hand.

Cheng Yuee carried the portrait in one hand and the candle in the other as she walked to the side of the brick bed. After placing the portrait on the kang, she picked up the candle upside down. Drops of red wax dripped onto the edge of the kang, and when the wax was almost done, Cheng Yuee turned the candle over and stuck it onto the wax.

Cheng Yuee's kang was very close to the window, although we all knew that at night, the glass window would reflect light into the room, causing the people inside to be unable to see anything, but the three of us did not dare to be even the slightest bit careless. We lowered our heads, only revealing a pair of curious eyes.

Cheng Yuee then folded up the quilt on the brick bed, following that, she took out a big package from the brick bed's kitchen. She opened the package, and surprisingly, there was a pair of red quilts inside.

She covered herself with the quilt and placed her husband's image on top of the quilt. Soon after, I saw Cheng Yuee take off her jacket and the vest on her back.

Her upper body was now naked, with her back facing the three of us. Cheng Yuee had taken off her pants and pants along with her pants, maybe because she hadn't bathed for a long time, I saw a lot of black paint on her ass.

Wu wu wu …

Cheng Yuee lifted the portrait, she placed the portrait between her legs, "Look, isn't it the same as when you left? I've been a widow for you for so many years, why haven't you come back to see me often? "

"Great deity said that you will definitely be able to come back. The things I did for you have already been done. Why!?"

While talking, I saw Cheng Yuee reach her right hand between her legs. Her arms were moving up and down, and after a moment, a very unpleasant sound of someone calling for bed came from inside the room.

God! She actually masturbated to the portrait of her husband. What kind of woman was she? However, what I am thinking is not this question, but what Cheng Yuee just said.

"I've done everything I've done for you!" What had she done? Furthermore, from her explanation, this matter was most likely taught to her by that Taoist Drunken Cloud.

The sound in the room grew louder and louder, and after the last high-pitched scream, Cheng Yuee suddenly laid down on the blanket. The glass in the portrait was sprayed with a lot of water droplets, and she actually had a climax.

Her chest was moving up and down, her face still had a smile of satisfaction, maybe because she was very tired, but right at that moment, Cheng Yuee stretched out her legs, but right at that moment, she kicked the candle down.

The interior of the house instantly turned incomparably dark. With a "pa la" sound, something seemed to have fallen onto the ground.

I quietly raised my head, but the room was still completely dark. Right at that moment, I suddenly saw a trace of mist appear on the window. I was stunned, but in that instant, a blinding white light flashed in front of my eyes. A pale face was imprinted on the window, and she was staring straight into my eyes.

Ah!

From inside the house, two screams came out at the same time. One was coming from me, the other was coming from Cheng Yuee, but Cheng Yuee's voice was even more terrifying.

I heaved a sigh of relief and hastily ran to the door before lightly knocking on it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Open the door, we are the police!"

Cheng Yuee did not open the door for us. After around half a minute, Liao Mengfann used one hand to hold on to the handle of the door, and with a tug, the door was immediately pulled open by her.

The three of us walked into the house one after another, Liao Mengfann turned on the lights, she anxiously ran to the side of the brick bed, took out a pair of quilts and wrapped it around the naked Cheng Yuee.

Liao Mengfann patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, we were afraid that someone would harm you, so we deliberately tried to protect you from the shadows."

"Wuwuwu …" Cheng Yuee started crying, "How can I face people like that, I should just knock myself to death!"

While speaking, Cheng Yuee rushed towards the kitchen of the brick bed. She was very fast, but Liao Mengfann was even faster, she pulled Cheng Yuee into her embrace, "Calm down, what can you do after you die? What is there to be ashamed of? "

I interrupted him and said, "Don't misunderstand, this is normal. You just said that your deceased husband will come back, aren't you going to wait for him?"

The reason why I said that was because Cheng Yuee was a superstitious woman. I wanted to find the clue about Drunken Cloud through her disordered thoughts, because right now is the best chance, I don't want to miss it.

"Return what?" Cheng Yuee cried loudly: "They are all swindlers, a big liar!"

"Oh?" I asked, "What did he lie to you about? And what did you do for your dead husband? "