The photo is undoubtedly the same photo, but the person in the photo...
She is no longer the peaceful and calm woman she was before, looking both happy and slightly sad.
Instead, there was an image with a ferocious face, disheveled hair, a bloody mouth, and bruises on his face.
Judging from her hair and her brows, she seemed to be the same woman.
However, the woman in the photo has two eyes full of resentment, and two lines of blood overflowing from her eye sockets, which is extremely gloomy.
Not only the eye sockets, ears, nose, and corners of the mouth, there was blood overflowing.
Bleeding from all orifices!
This is not the most distressing thing.
What is heartbreaking is that there is no good piece of flesh anywhere on the woman’s head, cheeks, and neck. There are bruises, blood scabs, and wounds everywhere...
It felt as if all the cruel tortures in the world had been experienced on her face.
Old Han didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed forward and slapped her again and again.
at this time……
Jiang Yue suddenly felt as if there was a dark wind passing by.
next moment--
Blah blah blah!
The glass cover of the counter on the first floor exploded inexplicably without any external force.
boom!
The plaque printed by Lao Zhao at the door fell down, as if someone pushed it down from above.
Bang bang bang!
All the old objects in the house seemed to have been subject to some kind of curse. They were either falling apart or completely shattered.
"Three dogs?"
When Jiang Yue saw such changes, he didn't rush to escape. Instead, he rushed upstairs quickly.
Sangou obviously heard the movement upstairs, and he clearly felt that the four pillars on the third floor seemed to be shaking!
Then there was a bang, broken tiles kept falling, and dirty leaves kept falling from the roof.
The roof, which was originally a tight fit, slowly developed cracks.
With the experience of living in rural areas for many years, Sangou is not bad at vigilance. He knows that this is a change in the house and that it is about to collapse.
Sangou made a quick decision and rushed downstairs.
When Jiang Yue ran to the second floor, Sangou also happened to rush down to the second floor.
"The end of the world...the ends of the sea...looking for a close friend...the little sister sings and plays the piano..."
Jiang Yue and Sangou heard faint singing from the northwest room on the second floor at the same time. The sound is babbling, the tune is very ancient, but it is extremely clear!
The two looked at each other and rushed towards the room at the same time.
That's the two brothers.
Anyone else, hearing such a strange sound in an obviously haunted haunted house, would probably have fled for their lives.
Jiang Yue and Sangou ran to the door of the room facing west-north, just in time to see the dressing table. The chair in front of the dressing table was empty.
But the strange thing is that there is a woman in the dressing table mirror.
The female figure is looking in the mirror, fixing her makeup and stroking her eyebrows.
The whole movement is calm and leisurely, just like everyday life at home, leisurely and comfortable.
That humming old tune came from the mirror.
"Second brother, this is a ghost!"
Do you still need three dogs to remind you? Nothing could be more obvious.
There was no one in front of the chair, but there was a woman dressing up in the mirror. This is not weird!
The woman finished tracing her eyebrows and began to apply lipstick again.
As if she noticed Jiang Yue and San Gou, the woman in the mirror suddenly smiled softly at them.
This smile was nothing at all, but this woman's smile was not very reserved.
The mouth slowly opened, becoming more and more exaggerated.
Suddenly, a bloody mouth opened suddenly, like a big hippopotamus, the big mouth opened, and the whole face was suddenly covered in scarlet, completely invisible.
This blood-red mouth has no teeth, no tongue, and is hollow, just like a big sucker, seeming to swallow thousands of living things.
"go to hell!"
Sangou swung his round arm hard and the hammer flew out.
boom!
The hammer acted directly on the mirror surface, and the entire mirror was torn into pieces, with debris flying everywhere. The main body of the mirror surface was suddenly filled with cracks like spider silk.
The female figure in the mirror suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The two brothers searched around, but the female figure in the mirror disappeared out of thin air and could not be found at all.
Lao Han who was downstairs suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jiang, there's a fire, there's a fire. No! Get downstairs quickly!"
Fire?
This is a wooden house, and if it catches fire, it's no joke.
Dragging the three dogs, they rushed towards the corridor. As soon as they reached the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, the fire was so fierce that the stairs were sealed in the blink of an eye.
The scalding flames continued to sweep upwards, reaching the second floor in just one breath.
Jiang Yue didn't have time to think carefully about why the fire burned so fast.
The fire was indeed burning fiercely. As soon as Old Han finished shouting, the fire rushed to the stairs.
However, Jiang Yue didn't panic at all, it was only on the second floor.
Sangou obviously didn't take it too seriously. The two of them ran all the way back to the empty room facing south. Jiang Yue kicked hard and opened a big hole in the old wooden window.
The space is large enough for two people to stand on it at the same time.
"Three dogs, let's go."
Sangou did not come over in a hurry. Instead, he stood on the wardrobe and pointed at the open wardrobe with a confused look on his face.
"Second brother, look at these clothes..."
Jiang Yue looked back and saw that the old cheongsams, culottes, etc. that he had seen before seemed to be weathered, with the broken pieces falling off piece by piece.
Sangou reached out and touched it, and several pieces of clothing turned into weathered debris on the ground.
This situation is inexplicably absurd and inexplicably weird.
It's like paper money turning into ashes after being burned through.
"Let's go!" Although Jiang Yue was full of questions, he didn't have time to go into details. Dragging Sangou, he jumped directly from the window.
The old-fashioned house was not very high to begin with. Even before Jiang Yue was strengthened, this height was regarded as nothing, let alone after his body was strengthened.
Not to mention Sangou, he has learned a lot about his ability to climb trees and jump around since he was a child in the mountains. He is agile and agile. What does this height mean?
Old Han was relieved when he saw the two brothers jumping out of the window.
"Why did it suddenly catch fire?" Jiang Yue couldn't help but ask.
Old Han also looked doubtful: "I'm also surprised that this fire burned strangely. It didn't start in one place, but in many places at the same time. The fire was as if gasoline was poured all over the house. It felt like the entire house was covered in just three to five seconds. It became a sea of fire.”
Looking at Old Han's disgraced face and several burn marks, looking at his posture, Old Han almost died in the fire on the first floor.
Don't forget to remind Jiang Yue and Sangou to show some loyalty.
Although there is a slight gap between Zhao Shouyin's house and the house next door, it is not far apart.
Look at the intensity of the fire. Without professional firefighting teams and equipment, fighting the fire is just empty talk.
In addition to this fire, there was also thick smoke rising not far away from the government compound.
"Those folks are very sensible. They accepted our suggestion and burned the bodies together." Seeing Jiang Yue looking in that direction, Lao Han explained.
At the cordon, several neighbors of Zhao Shouyin were frantically trying to rush into the cordon.
He was severely scolded and rejected by the team members.
Old Han said with a gloomy face: "What are you making a fuss about? Do you think this is a man-made fire? This is an arson by evil spirits. Do you think the number of lives lost in the town is not enough?"
He has also learned well and knows that if you reason calmly with them, they may not be able to listen to them.
Even coaxing and scaring is more effective.
I heard it was evil spirits causing trouble, but these people are indeed honest.
Jiang Yue knew that these people did not want to be involved in the fire, but now everything was out of control.
"Everyone, if you keep your lives alive, the house can be built again, and the government will not ignore it when the time comes." Jiang Yue was not polite and directly dumped the burden on the government.
Jiang Yue glanced at the crowd, and his eyes stopped on an old man.
This old man looks to be at least 80 or 90 years old. He should be a senior figure in the town. Maybe he knows something about the history of Yunxi Town and the affairs of Zhao Shouyin's family?
"Old man, how long do you live?"
The old man was leaning on a cane, paused on the ground, and grinned: "Eighty-six."
"In that case, Zhao Shouyin is younger than you?"
"That's right, Shou Yinna baby is nine years younger than me!"
"So, you should know Zhao Shouyin very well, right? Has he ever talked about his wife before?"
"No, Shouyin has been a weird kid since he was little, and he doesn't seem to be interested in women when he gets older. With his conditions, he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life, which is a waste!"
"Then the woman on the incense table in his hall is not his wife?"
The old man was having a good conversation, but after hearing this question, his expression suddenly changed. He picked up his crutches, his steps were trembling, and he turned around and walked away.
It was as if Jiang Yue's question contained some kind of curse. There are a lot of taboos here among the elderly. It is a huge taboo not to mention it, but to hear it.
"Dad, Dad, where are you going? Our home is not over there." A man in his fifties chased after him with a wry smile, and managed to persuade the old man to stop him.
But the old man was extremely stubborn. He couldn't help but stick his crutch to the ground and refused to turn his head. It was as if an evil spirit was threatening to kill him whenever he turned around. His old face was pale and full of fear.
