Ding Qian looked in the mirror and admired it for a while before starting to wash up.
She touched the smoothness on her face and said with joy, "It's so good." Now she felt real. The woman in the mirror was her true self, not an illusion.
She actually knew that the haggard face was hers, but she only admitted that it was her before, and that she should be, no, what she looked like in the mirror now.
The skin is smooth, the cleansing process is reduced, and it is washed quickly.
If it weren't for the fact that work time was coming soon, she could have admired her beauty for a while longer.
Ding Qian opened the bathroom door and walked out.
As soon as she came out, she screamed.
The place where she stood was gray.
This is not her home!
There was nothing but gray in front of me.
There was nothing at first, but after she came out, a mirror appeared out of thin air. It was a large dressing mirror, standing in front of her. She looked in the dressing mirror, with a slender figure and a good face. She was extremely beautiful.
But Ding Qian didn't have the heart to appreciate it at this moment, only fear remained.
She turned around suddenly and saw that the bathroom was still there, but she looked towards the bathroom from the outside. The walls of the bathroom were transparent and the lights inside were bright.
She hurriedly ran in and closed the door tightly.
The familiar bathroom didn't give her much sense of security.
But it's even scarier to go out.
She yelled in horror, "Let me out."
She looked at the mirror again. Although her face in the mirror was full of fear, she was still beautiful, but it frightened her even more.
The image of her in the mirror disappeared without warning, and another image of her appeared seamlessly, with the haggard face.
Ding Qian belatedly realized that the person in the mirror was not her, but something that had transformed into her, bringing her to this weird place.
She crossed her arms tightly and asked fearfully and angrily, "Who are you and why are you pretending to be me."
Ding Qian smiled at her in the mirror and said, "You have got what you wanted, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? How can this be called impersonation? You despise your own body and don't want it. I don't despise exchanging it with you. This This body is mine."
Body! Only then did Ding Qian realize that she had no heartbeat now! It turns out that this ghost didn't change into her appearance, but took away her body. "Give me my body back!"
"You made your own choice and were willing to pay the price for beauty. Didn't you get beauty?"
"I didn't want to give my body to you! Give it back to me!"
"I'm so sorry, I don't want to pay it back. By the way, I went to work today, and your colleagues all thought I was Ding Qian. Well, goodbye."
Ding Qian watched helplessly as the other party disappeared from the mirror.
"come back quickly!"
"You evil ghost, I curse you to die miserably!"
No matter how much she shouted, she got no response.
After losing it, she realized the value of her body.
She no longer wants beauty, she just wants her body back, even if she becomes ugly, no, don't become ugly, she just wants her original appearance.
"Give me your body now!"
outside the mirror.
Ding Qian intoxicated and took a sip of fearful anger, "Delicious."
When Zihua woke up in the morning, she felt refreshed and refreshed.
It can be said that I was woken up by the ding-dong-dong sound of 401 again.
She took a look and saw that Xue's father had probably gone to work. The only ones who were fighting were Xue's mother, Xue Jiayao and Linglan. Linglan was one against two and had the strength to fight back. The living room felt like a typhoon passing through and could smash everything. It's almost all smashed.
All three of them had bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
Linglan was one on two, and there was Xue Jiayao who was stronger than her. Linglan was the one who was most seriously injured.
Although it was Zihua who wanted Linglan and the Xue family to hurt each other, she did not force them to fight each other. They all started fighting spontaneously.
It can only be said that the evil people have rubbed off on the evil people.
Make her happy.
Zi Hua glanced at it but didn't look at it again.
She found a soul crystal from the space.
The soul crystal is the core of the creatures in the abyss of the underworld. It is equivalent to the demon elixir of the monster beast, but it is different. The soul crystal also has the function of plug-in equipment.
Fusing the soul crystal into her body will allow her to immediately possess soul power and possess some of the innate abilities of the owner of the soul crystal.
Soul power is what Taoism calls magic power.
In the future, we may meet people from Xuanmen. She has mana fluctuations in her body to explain how she can destroy the Taoist talismans.
After equipping the soul crystal, her yin and yang eyes became real and could be turned on anytime and anywhere, saving her mental energy.
She remembered the post she made yesterday and logged into her account to check it out.
Koi Yun has no free equipment. A lot of people have seen her post. Many people have left comments under the post. There are all kinds of content, and most of them are curious.
The number of private messages exceeded double digits, so Zihua clicked on them to check.
Most of the private messages were useless information, and only two or three of them said that something unusual happened around them and asked her what was going on.
She picked the one who asked her for help and responded to him.
The other party quickly responded to the message and asked her if she could go directly to meet and talk.
Seeing that the address given by the other party was in a neighboring city, Zihua agreed and made an appointment with the other party to meet in the afternoon.
She thought for a moment, changed her outfit, and wore a traditional midi-length top, giving her the look of a metaphysician.
She had been wearing tight trousers with moderate elasticity these days, which were very convenient and still worn, so she didn't wear a full set of traditional clothes.
Packed up things and went out.
Several neighbors stood in front of 401's door, all attracted by the movement of 401.
Aunt Song looked at Zihua and said, "Eh? It's Linglan. She's almost unrecognizable in this outfit."
With Zihua's deliberate emphasis, now the neighbors know that her name is Linglan, the bell of Lingdang.
Grandma Zhao, who lives in 302, echoed, "Yeah, that's not a bad idea. Linglan, are you going to work? Damn, I still don't know what your job is."
Linglan came here only to replace Xue Linglan, and she didn't have a job. The money she used was obtained by cheating and smuggling with You's ability. She used her ability to make the neighbors ignore the fact that she was at home every day and did not go out to work. .
Now the people living in 402 have been replaced by Zihua, and Zihua has no ability to use them. The neighbor finally thought of this problem.
Now that Zihua has a career, she will not hide it. "I am a metaphysician. If you have any questions in this area in the future, please come to me."
After Zihua left, the fights in 401 were pushed to the back of the queue. The latest topic of conversation among the neighbors was the strange fact that there was a metaphysician living in their building.
The appointed location was in a hospital ward.
"Are you Master Suzu?"
The date that Zihua made an appointment with was a man in his thirties. Seeing Zihua who was younger than him, he was obviously hesitant.
Zi Hua just said, "You've already come, why don't you let me try."
"It's all here." This sentence made Xu Wenjun couldn't help but laugh, and his sad face dissipated a little, "Well, come over quickly and show my dad, he fell asleep and didn't wake up. The doctor had no choice but to infuse the nutrient solution like this. I also looked for masters, five of them, but nothing worked."
