The second element of the female deity starts from meeting Asuna

The second dimension of the female prince starts with meeting Asuna Chapter 43

The beam of flashlight shone on the mirror, looking very faint.

In the mirror, because of the crack and mildew, Hayashibara Naoki only felt that his face was also cracked and covered with spots.

"Father, this is so handsome." Lin Yuan Naoki looked at himself in his glasses and said with emotion.

After a while, the "self" in the mirror suddenly moved forward, scaring Naoki Hayashibara back.

He was certain that he did not move.

Chapter 37

After discovering that there had been a change in himself in the mirror, Lin Yuan Zhishu immediately pressed his back against the wall, holding the dagger in his hand.

Just now, the figure in the mirror did not show any strange behavior except for a strange approach, but he knew that the change had already occurred.

It will be completely different after midnight, maybe these differences start in the shadows?

Shadow, yes, this ghost has been related to the shadow since its appearance, and the self in the mirror is close, is it because the shadow has changed?

Naoki Hayashihara shook his hand, the flashlight illuminates his feet, and his shadow appeared.

It hasn't faded, but there is a morbid sense of distortion, which is very similar to the scene in the dream that night.

Naoki Hayashibara suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, because his shadow looked like a twisted club.

He is so handsome, how could the shadow be so ugly.

He knew that he had no turning back.

He chose to come here after midnight, and he was destined to have a high probability of being recruited.

Anyway, it was not he who solved the ghost tonight, it was the ghost who solved him, very simply.

After a short breath, Naoki Hayashibara quickly calmed down because he knew that panic would only make things worse.

The flashlight's light dangled in the narrow bathroom, and suddenly stopped on the wall next to the mirror.

There are words there, and it is very bright under the light of the flashlight, just like the blood just soaked from the wall.

I don't know if it is an illusion or a psychological effect, Naoki Hayashibara can even smell a bloody smell.

"The bitch went to seduce the woman again, and the old lady is going to kill him! Well, kill him..."

The writing was very clear and distorted. Naoki Hayashihara seemed to be able to see someone writing these words on the wall with a grim face, and he felt a little hairy.

These characters shouldn't exist during the day. Even if the brothers and sisters are lazy, it is impossible to leave such fonts here, right?

The change of night, appeared?

Who wrote these blood words?The woman in the red dress?

Perhaps the clue lies in this kind of blood.

Hayashihara Naoki inferred that there might be a lot of blood in this room.

The outside of the bathroom was quiet. The siblings slept very well, but in order to avoid being caught, he still turned off the flashlight when he walked out of the bathroom with very light movements.

After adapting to the environment without torch light for a while, the living room with faint moonlight is not invisible, but there are places invisible.

For example, the space under the stairs is much darker due to the occlusion of the stairs, as if there is a black hole hidden there and you want to swallow people in.

Hayashihara Naoki walked slowly towards the stairs, because even without a flashlight, he had already found blood in the corner of the stairs.

Yes, these blood words actually radiated a faint gleam in the dark, which was a bit strange.

Just as he approached the stairs lightly, a little flame suddenly lit up under the stairs, reflecting the face of a pale little girl.

The little girl stood there with a candle in her hand, her eyes hollow, and at first glance she looked like a dummy.

Naoki Hayashihara was so scared that he almost jumped up, and the dagger in his hand was almost thrown out like a dart.

This little girl had gone to the bathroom before and never came in, but was hiding here?

He was just about to take the initiative, but the little girl took the initiative.

Naoki Hayashihara's moving body quickly became still, because the little girl didn't seem to see him, her eyes were empty and walked toward the room holding the candle.

The door was opened, and a boy was still lying inside.

He knew this boy naturally, and he was the brother who had done business with him before.

The little girl stood by the bed holding a candle and suddenly began to sing.

"The canary is singing a lullaby, cotton blouse, cotton blouse, cotton blouse.

The fruits of the loquat sway above the cradle, cotton blouse, cotton blouse, cotton blouse.

......"

The sound was very soft, and in this silent night, it was extremely crippling.

Even more frightening was the little girl's face illuminated by the candlelight. It was scary white. While singing, she showed a weird smile.

"Brother, why do you say that my mother is dead? Look, she taught me to sing this song the night before. She kept singing like this to make me fall asleep. Why don't you believe it?" The little girl looked at her sleepy brother. Said softly.

Her tone was cold, terribly cold, without any emotion.

Soon, something more terrifying happened. The little girl tore open her brother's clothes and began to drip wax oil on the other's body.

"Brother, your body is too cold, only in this way can you warm up."

The hot wax oil dripped on the boy's body, bringing out a squeaking sound, which made people horrified.

Even more bizarre, even after suffering such a burn, the boy still lay there

Inside motionless.

Naoki Hayashihara quietly hid at the door of the house and looked inward, his breathing almost stopped.

I saw that the little boy had a big mouth, his eyes were dull, his face had a lot of dark spots, his breathing was gone, and he looked like he was dead.

Yes, the degree of stiffness of the body and face, and the things that should be corpses, can basically be judged as corpses.

In particular, some rotten holes appeared on his face, proving that he still had a lot of time to die.

Who was talking to him when he came here the other day?

In other words, did this boy die only these few days?