But Guan Xintong's shouting had no effect, Guan Xinrui still reacted indifferently.
Guan Xinrui said to Guan Xintong in the bronze mirror: "Sister, you can't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame Qi Chen. She provoked me. Now you are dead. In the end, he was also a factor in it. If we hadn't fallen in love with the same man at the same time, I don't think what happened later would have happened."
"But it's too late to say anything now. If you die, Qi Chen will definitely be mine."
Guan Xintong also calmed down and stopped shouting.
Guan Xinrui continued, "Sister, you have always been kind to me since we were young. I remember all that. Please help me this time. Although you are dead, Qi Chen still misses you and he hasn't accepted me yet. I have already thought of a way to make him accept me."
But after hearing what Guan Xinrui said, Guan Xintong sneered: "Impossible! You killed me, and now you ask me to help you. Do you think there is such a good thing in the world? I tell you, not only will I not help you, I will also take revenge and kill you."
Having said this, the bronze mirror began to tremble violently.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Xintong's ghost was about to break free from the bronze mirror and pounce on Guan Xinrui to bite her.
A pitch-black ghost shadow stretched out on the surface of the bronze mirror, and the head of Guan Xintong's soul poked out from the bronze mirror.
The face of Guan Xintong's soul was pale blue, his eyes were like dead fish, his mouth was cracked, and two rows of long ghost teeth were exposed from his mouth, looking extremely ferocious.
Guan Xintong yelled viciously: "Go to hell, I don't want a sister like you. You evil person!"
But just when Guan Xintong's ghost was about to pounce on Guan Xinrui, Guan Xinrui's eyes turned scarlet, and then she opened her mouth slightly and began to inhale towards the bronze mirror.
Oddly enough, Guan Xinrui's mouth actually absorbed the ghost energy emitted by Guan Xintong's ghost directly into her mouth.
The ghostly air flowed down her lips and entered her stomach like smoke.
"Ah!" A shrill scream was heard.
The troublemaker hiding at the door saw the scene and his soul trembled.
As the ghost energy entered Guan Xinrui's mouth, Guan Xintong's soul suddenly became much dimmer, and even seemed to be about to break.
With a "whoosh" sound, when Guan Xinrui stopped breathing, Guan Xintong's ghost went back into the bronze mirror.
In the bronze mirror, Guan Xintong's ghost seemed to have suffered great harm and began to tremble.
Staring at her sister's ghost, Guan Xinrui said with a smile: "Sister, you are no match for me. If I want to deal with you, it's very easy. I just need to absorb the ghost energy in the ghost, and you will be reduced to ashes."
Guan Xintong in the bronze mirror murmured in a trembling voice, his eyes vacant: "Why? Why? ... Why is my life so miserable? Why did these things happen? Now I am not even given a chance to take revenge. You devil, you are worse than a ghost."
After hearing what her sister said, Guan Xinrui sat on the edge of the bed, laughing arrogantly.
Half a minute later, Guan Xinrui stopped laughing and put the bronze mirror on her knees.
Then, her lips moved slightly and she chanted a string of spells. Then, ghost energy appeared on her hands. The ghost energy was emitted from her pores and looked very strong.
Guan Xinrui's originally fair hands turned into a pair of pitch-black palms, as if her hands had just been pulled out of a vat of black dye.
The slightly illusory soul of Guan Xintong was still trembling in the bronze mirror.
Discovered my sister Guan Xinrui
Seeing the sudden change, Guan Xintong asked in a trembling voice: "You...you...what do you want to do?"
Guan Xinrui said indifferently, "Nothing. When you died a year ago, I sealed your face and your soul in this bronze mirror. Now, I have decided that if I want to become you, I need that face."
Having said that, under the horrified look on Guan Xintong's face, Guan Xintong actually stretched out her hands directly towards the bronze mirror.
Strangely enough, ripples appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror again.
Then Guan Xinrui's pitch-black hands actually reached into the bronze mirror.
After a while, Guan Xinrui raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said to herself with a smile: "It's almost time, it's almost time, sister, I will finally become you. This time, Qi Chen will accept me."
A heart-wrenching roar came from inside the bronze mirror, sharp and piercing.
After saying that, Guan Xinrui stretched out her hands, and then, a slippery, thin thing appeared in her hands.
There were several holes on the top of the thing, leaving space for the nose, eyes, and mouth. It was indeed a face.
The soul of the mischievous ghost Duoduo trembled slightly, and one of her ghost hands covered her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect that Guan Xinrui would really take out a piece of face skin from the bronze mirror.
There was a ghostly aura on the face, and the ghostly aura was emanating outwards like smoke.
Guan Xinrui smiled, put her nose close to the face, sniffed it gently, and said with a smile: "Sister, this is your face, and it still has your fragrance."
Although she said so, when Guan Xinrui smelled it, the evil spirit on her face still penetrated into her mouth.
Look at the bronze mirror again.
The face of Guan Xintong's soul in the bronze mirror seemed to be affected at this moment, and it turned into a bloody mess. The red flesh and blood vessels on her face were clearly exposed on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror. It was very scary.
Although the mischievous girl Duoduo is a ghost, she has never seen such a horrible thing. Even she felt a chill in her heart and her soul trembled slightly with fear.
"Yes, this face skin has been nurtured for a year and is now usable. Thank you, sister, your death was not in vain. You helped me again."
Guan Xintong's angry shouts came from the bronze mirror: "You are not my sister, you are a devil! Bitch!..."
But Guan Xinrui had a smile on her face and turned a deaf ear to her sister's shouting.
The next moment, she picked up the talisman placed beside the bed, chanted a spell softly, and then Guan Xinrui pasted the talisman back on the bronze mirror.
Suddenly, the sound in the bronze mirror stopped abruptly, and it was isolated from the outside world.
Guan Xintong was somewhat delighted. She gently put down the bronze mirror, then stood up carefully holding the face.
The expression on her face seemed to tell Duoduo that she was very happy.
Knowing that Guan Xinrui was about to leave the bedroom, Duoduo quickly trembled her soul and turned into a black gas, flying into a ceramic vase to hide.
Soon, she heard the sound of "bang bang bang!" It was the sound of high heels hitting the tile floor, very clearly.
Late in the evening, past midnight, a woman was wearing high heels and a white skirt in her own home, holding someone else's face... Just thinking about this scene is terrifying.
Fortunately, the troublemaker Duoduo is a ghost, otherwise he would probably be scared and scream out.
"Bang!" It was the sound of a door closing.
But the sound was not loud, so it should not be the door of the apartment being closed.
The soul of the troublemaker Duoduo flew out of the vase and landed in the middle of the living room.
She found the woman in the toilet
in.
The light was on in the toilet, and there was the sound of running water.
Duoduo muttered in her heart, this woman is so hateful, she is simply a monster.
She didn't want to stay here for long, so she hurriedly started looking for the Taiyin Pearl in the house.
But after searching for a long time and looking through every corner and alley, there was no trace of the Taiyin Pearl.
Originally, Duoduo should be able to sense the existence of Huang Susu's soul in the Taiyin Pearl, but she couldn't sense it. In other words, the Taiyin Pearl should not be here.
Thinking of this, the troublemaker Duoduo prepared to leave.
But just as she was about to pass through the door, a painful cry came from the other side of the toilet. It was the voice of that woman, Guan Xinrui.
What was that woman doing? The mischievous Duoduo was curious.
Then, very carefully, Duoduo's soul trembled and stuck to the glass door of the toilet.
Slowly, her soul seeped in and appeared inside the toilet.
But when she appeared in the bathroom, she saw a horrifying scene.
The woman named Guan Xinrui was actually using a sharp knife to cut off her own skin from her face. At this moment, she had already cut off half of her face. The bloody scene was shocking.
The water in the sink was still flowing, but it had turned red, stained with blood.
Guan Xinrui's blood-red forehead was exposed, and half of her face skin was drooping. Her eyes were surrounded by silky flesh.
Guan Xinrui bit her lips so hard that they bled.
"Soon, I will become Guan Xintong. I can't give up..."
As she spoke, Guan Xinrui raised the knife again and cut her own face fiercely.
"Ahhh!" A scream of pain was heard, shaking the sky and the earth.
The mischievous girl Duoduo didn't want to stay here anymore, so she quickly flew out of the bathroom, went straight through the door of Room 501, and flew away.
Fatty and I were chatting and smoking outside, and we had no idea what had happened in Guan Xinrui's family.
We are also waiting for the troublemaker Duoduo.
But half an hour passed and the troublemaker Duoduo still hadn't come back.
"Brother Yang, why hasn't Duoduo come back yet? Could something have happened? That woman is very strange, could she have discovered Duoduo?"
I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. I glared at the little monk Yuquan fiercely and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense."
Having said that, I was still a little worried.
Although the mischievous girl Duoduo is a ghost, after being with me for such a long time, I don’t regard her as a ghost but as a friend.
Yuquan got even more excited and said, "Amitabha! Monks don't tell lies. Brother Yang, how could I be talking nonsense? There's something wrong with that woman named Guan Xinrui. Didn't you see her exhaling ghost energy earlier? It was terrifying."
I curled my lips and yelled at Yuquan, "You're the only one who talks too much. Look at you. Ever since you came out of Xiangyun Temple with me, you don't look like a monk at all. Even your speech is out of tune. You're comparable to my brother Ma Qiang."
Yuquan said with a smile: "Amitabha! Brother Yang, please don't say that. After all, I am still a monk. It's just that I am the same kind of monk as the famous monk Jigong."
A fellow traveler? How shameless of you to say that!
Just as Yuquan and I were arguing, a ghostly figure appeared in front of us.
I looked closely and saw that it was the troublemaker Duoduo.
Duoduo, who had just appeared, saw me and suddenly burst into tears, "Oh my God!"
(to be continued)
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