Chapter 160

Most of the missing villagers survived in the end.

According to them, a long time ago, the village did not do a kind thing. Because they felt dirty, they cleaned up a litter of stray dogs. The male dog cooked some hot pepper into a hot pot, and the puppy was shot dead with a shovel. The bitch was beaten to the bottom of the mountain by being beaten and laid down.

Maybe that's the reason why dingo kills people?

There is no unprovoked love, no unprovoked hate. The

Bai Mei Zen master took the * Jiao and several puppies away, and said that when the puppy grew up, he would give me one.

Li pockmarked at the corner of the tangle, reluctant to part *.

How could master Baimei not know what Pockmarked Li thought? After all, t-shirt men have said before, "* Jiao Jiao" may be a little help to the delicate condition.

then the white monk smiled and said to Li pockmarked, he would send the medicine into the hands of his *.

After a few days back, the delicate illness became more serious. He began to lose his hair and his face was pale. He often talked nonsense in a dreamy way and his whole body was scalding.

Terrified, Pockmarked Li took him to a large hospital in Beijing and entered the intensive care unit. The plan given by the doctor is conservative treatment, and it is suspected that there is some undetected cancer.

Pockmarked Li agreed, throwing all his savings on Chu Chu, but where is his money enough?

So Yin Xinyue and I also supported Pockmarked Li a little bit. Pockmarked Li cried and said to us that he knew that Chu Chu might not last long. He just wanted to make Chu comfortable in the last period of time.

Looking at Chu Chu's dying look, I was very afraid. I was really worried about the next second, Chu Chu would close her eyes forever. I don't know if Pockmarked Li can cheer up after her death? When

was in danger, he finally brought the pills from * Jiao Jiao to the emperor, and after that he finally saved his life. But it's no different from vegetable people. Only three or four hours in a day are awake. Most of the time is sleeping

In order to let Chu continue to live in the hospital, Pockmarked Li runs to the antique market almost every day, looking for business to make money.

The second business after the new year's Eve came to you at this time.

This time, the service object is a small rich woman who acts as an agent of wechat business in Beijing. It is said that there are tens of millions in her hand.

is really hot now. Almost half of my friends circle, every day, will give some boring advertisements. What mask, cosmetics, and whitening needles? I don't know whether they make money or not, but this woman is very rich. She told me that she is the front-line agent of wechat business, responsible for tens of thousands of customers in 17 cities.

She asked us to meet at a cafe.

This woman's dress is very outstanding, painting delicate light makeup, a long hair shawl, carrying LV bags, platinum rings and necklaces dazzling, walking posture is also swaying, like a model.

But I'm naturally disgusted with such a coquettish woman. So I didn't bother to talk to her after the meeting. I asked her what happened?

She seemed to be very careful. She secretly took off the mirror in the box and put it on the table. Then she whispered, "Shh, someone has been staring at me in the mirror."

I was stupefied for a moment, looking at the mirror inexplicably: "who is staring at you?"

She said, "there's a me."

I said with a smile: "beauty, are you ok? You look in the mirror, the image reflected in the mirror, is not who you will be? It's weird to have someone else. "

She was in a hurry: "I said you are a liar, so sensitive situation can not be detected?"? I mean, there's a me in the mirror, even when I don't look in the mirror, I'm also in the mirror, and I look at me like this. "

I took a breath of cool air and looked at her strangely: "you said that when you don't look in the mirror, there will also be a you in it? You're sure it's you, not someone else. "

She nodded immediately: "yes, that's it. Come on, how much is it? What do you want to do? I'm very busy. "

As soon as she finished, her wechat rang. She took a look at her mobile phone and said a few words to it. It seems that another agent has been recruited to make the other party pay the agency fee.

I looked at Pockmarked Li. Pockmarked Li was a little impatient and said, "Ms. song, if you are busy first, when will you come to us when you are finished?"

"What do you mean? Is that the service attitude? I paid for it. "

I think it's normal that Pockmarked Li wants to get angry. According to the past temper, at this moment, Pockmarked Li should have started a fight.

But at the thought that Lingyue is in urgent need of money now, Pockmarked Li bears it.

Before, he was greedy for money. He had a bottom line. But now, Pockmarked Li is "greedy for money" for his beloved woman. He has an extra responsibility on his shoulders, and he has become mature and stable in his work.

"Be busy first! We'll wait. " Pockmarked Li finally gave in and sighed a little.Ms. song kept talking to her mobile phone for ten minutes. After the agent called him the agency fee of 50000 yuan, she put down her mobile phone and stirred the coffee in the cup and said, "go ahead, how long will it take? How much is it? "

I couldn't help but smile: "we are not Taoists, nor ghost hunters. We are merchants dealing with Yin things. Can you tell me first when you began to feel something wrong? Is there anything in the house that's really weird? "

"My mirror is weird!" "That mirror is a shade," Ms. Song said

I quickly explained: "the so-called Yin things are generally antiques with a history of more than 100 years, rather than ordinary daily necessities."

"Well." She said: "then I should know what it is. Why don't you come to my house?"

I nodded. I couldn't handle things properly without seeing Yin.

Ms. song drives off-road BMW with only two seats. She seemed to have a good impression on me. She insisted that I get in the car and ask Pockmarked Li to take a taxi by himself.

Pockmarked Li was angry, but he didn't say anything, so he only agreed.

In the car, Ms. Song told me what happened to her patiently.

It turns out that Ms. song is not a native of Beijing.

However, the foreigners who fight in Beijing all have an ultimate dream, that is to get Beijing hukou. Even if you can't get a Beijing hukou, you have to learn Beijing dialect to let yourself have a Beijing temperament. So when Ms. song opens her mouth, it's a Beijing accent.

It's said that Beijingers like to toss antiques and keep small animals, so Ms. song recently bought a lot of antiques for her family, and also kept an alpaca, that is, a grass mud horse as a pet.

The miraculous event probably began when she bought a bronze mirror of Tang Dynasty

The sculptor of the bronze mirror is very delicate. At first sight, it's a royal pen. The frame is inlaid with gold. The bracket is also made of good sandalwood.

What's rare is that the surface of the copper mirror is extremely smooth and polished, and the image is extremely clear, which is almost no different from the modern mirror.

Ms. song is very fond of the bronze mirror, because she thinks that the self in the mirror will be more charming and full of spring color than the real self. This made her involuntarily have a sense of pride, this kind of feeling, let Ms. song covet, infatuate, almost as if addicted to drugs.

But on the tenth day after buying the mirror, Ms. song found something wrong. When she got up in the morning to look in the mirror, she found that her self in the mirror seemed a little out of step.

For example, after dressing up in the mirror, she is ready to turn around and leave, but Yu Guang at the corner of her eyes finds her head still fixed in the mirror and smiles at herself.

She looked carefully, but found that the mirror is empty, where there are traces of their own?

At first, she thought she was dazzled, so she didn't take it seriously. But in the next few days, she found the situation more and more abnormal!

When she looks in the mirror, she often feels that the person in the mirror is not herself.

Because the person in the mirror often laughs at herself inexplicably, even though she makes sure she doesn't.

Then, when she gets up at night and goes to the toilet, she will overhear the strange laughter coming from the mirror. When she goes to see it, she will find that there is a smile of her own in the mirror again.

But the smiling face flashed away. She thought it might be a pure illusion. She still didn't care much. She just put the bronze mirror in the drawer and didn't want to use it anymore. After all, she was in a panic.

However, since the bronze mirror was put away, the situation has become more and more serious! It's not only the strange figures in the bronze mirror, but also the other mirrors in the house.

Sometimes it's a bloody face, sometimes it's a smiling face. Even once she saw a strange woman, wearing a Tang Dynasty skirt, walking around in the mirror

She was so frightened that she dared not stay at home any longer. She simply moved out of the community and rented an expensive villa in the suburb of Beijing.

But the strange events did not stop because of this, but became more and more serious. Wherever there is a mirror, she can see herself in the mirror and the woman in the Tang Dynasty skirt. And sometimes, she finds that the woman in the Tang Dynasty skirt is her own appearance.

What really determined her to find help was the terrorist incident last night. She was lying on the bed, sleeping on the fragrance, but suddenly felt cold all over her body. She then tightly wrapped the quilt, but just turned around, she suddenly heard a cold voice: "I'm so cold!".

She was frightened at once and opened her eyes immediately. But when she opened her eyes, she almost didn't go mad.

There was one more person beside her. She was lying on the same pillow as herself. Her eyes were black, her orifices were bleeding and her skin was withered.

and that face as like as two peas.

She screamed, jumped up and tried to run out. As soon as she opened the door, the man in the Tang Dynasty skirt appeared in the door coldly. The quiet voice said, "if I want to survive, you must die."Finish saying, the other side stretches out pale hands, grasps to her neck.

Just at this time, a rooster playing sound sounded, the ghost was afraid, a scream and then slowly disappeared.

Ms. song was shocked. She ran to Panjiayuan antique market in one breath. Maybe it was fate. Seeing Li Mazi, who was working in the antique market, she asked him to deal with it.