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Mysterious 102

  Mysterious 102

  The Lao family, whether the main house or the side branch, is a family of filial piety and fraternal love. In their ancestral home, they have lived for generations in harmony.

  According to the ancestral teachings, our family line has ended with my generation and that of Laoyao's, we have no children.

  Fu family is the guardian of the Labor family, and for generations, the Fu family has been in the Labor family, with a status second only to that of the host family.

  Lao Ya is the eldest daughter. At the age of 13, she was betrothed to Fu Yao. Later, when Fu Yao married into the Lao family, he would become the next head of the household.

  The heavy responsibility of the Lao family has nothing to do with me, I still remember when I was about seven years old. My father took me and smiled at my grandfather, saying: "Dad, look, I'm the youngest, born prematurely, not very smart. Xiao Hui inherited from me, just looking at him is stupid, right?"

  Under the old man's shameless soft and hard bubble, Grandpa finally believed that I was a fool and couldn't take on important responsibilities.

  Apart from his methods which I couldn't accept, I'm still grateful that old dad helped me push this heavy responsibility.

  Compared with Fu Yao and Lao Ya, my childhood was happier.

  In the black Hyakki-bag, there is a peach wood nail, I carry it with me according to grandfather's instructions.

  Fu Yao left with us from the Lao's home. When we left, I felt that Grandfather had aged a lot. The reason for this was something I only understood several months later.

  On the train, we three people, six eyes looking at each other, quietly, without anything to say. The usually proud Laoya had put down her great pride and leaned lightly against Fu Yao's chest, looking extremely tired.

  Lao Ya no longer felt at ease leaving me alone at school, and under her coercion, I had to make an excuse to go back and get something "very important", bid farewell to Zhou Meng, and also went to ask the strange old man for leave.

  The moment I opened the dormitory door, it felt like no one had lived there for a long time. But inside, everything was spotless and everyone's bed was neatly made. Too many things have happened recently, I must be hallucinating.

  Zhou Meng is not here, she should have gone to self-study, just by looking at her you can tell she's a good student.

  A faint light flashed out of the package, sky blue in color. The light from the copper mirror is green, how did it change color? Is it sick?

  Open the package, the copper mirror and the hundred ghost bag are all shining. The hundred ghosts belong to yin, which is blue light. The copper mirror still shines with a strange, eerie green light.

  Due to psychological guilt, I have an aversion to the Hyakki Yakō and the peach wood nails inside, even though it contains the spirit of a good stepmother.

  In the copper mirror, my complexion is as white as can be, and on my forehead, between my eyebrows, there is a black aura wrapped around. If the copper mirror could speak, it would definitely say in the tone of a fortune teller under the bridge: "Sir, your Yintang is dark, great disaster is approaching."

  It's not my eyes playing tricks on me, but the copper mirror has actually made me transparent. I'm about 80% see-through now, and there's clearly something behind me.

  My heart tightened, my heartbeat almost stopped, the pores on my body were scared to shrink in, and I didn't forget to secrete tiny cold sweat beads.

  Die if you must, but don't die stupidly. Closing his eyes tightly, he suddenly turned his head and his nose touched something cold. Opening his eyes, he saw a pair of infinitely enlarged blurry eyes.

  Oh my, I've exhausted my strength, my entire body went limp and I fell to the ground with a thud, curled up into a ball, shivering all over. Looking back on it now, I can still complete this high-difficulty move with my eyes closed, flowing like clouds and water, haha, I still have potential!

  Just as I was thinking of a way to beg for mercy, that thing let out a silvery, melodious laugh. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lili covering her mouth, laughing with an enchanting and charming smile.

  What a little girl, dare to scare me. "Lili, there's a cockroach on your shoulder."

  As expected, a relieved "ah" was heard, and Lili immediately shook her shoulders at high frequency, jumping up and down, completely losing her gentle maiden demeanor.

  "Hahaha——" Without even getting up, she laughed loudly on the ground in a heroic and unrestrained manner.

  Li Li reacted and got annoyed, directly jumping over to scratch me. After the two of us played and laughed for a while, we finally stopped.

  "Lili, haven't you gone home?" As he spoke, he secretly took a glance at the package, and the copper mirror and the hundred ghost bag inside had lost their original luster, and had calmed down.

  "It's too boring at home." Liri's eyes were wide open, her pink little mouth pouting, with a spoiled look on her face.

  "Oh, where's Zhou Meng?" She hadn't returned after a long time.

  Li Li shrugged her shoulders, indicating she didn't know, with an innocent look on her face.

  "Li Li, I'm going to live at my sister's house."

  Li Li escorted me out of the bedroom. The copper mirror and the hundred ghost bag emitted a blue-green light again, my heart tightened in fear that Li Li would see it. However, her expression didn't change at all, as if she hadn't seen anything, her gaze was calm. Maybe only someone as unlucky as I am can see this, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.

  It's 102 again. I happened to walk in front of the door of dormitory 102, and the police cordon had not been lifted yet. Due to psychological reasons, I still smelled a strong bloody smell.

  It's better to leave early. But before I could move a step, the Hyakki Bag seemed to have received some kind of instruction and slid out of the bag, slipping into the small window of room 102 in an instant. By the time I reacted, all I saw was a faint blue light leaving behind a streak like a shooting star.

  The old woman's soul also followed and went in.

  Heaven, indeed, is a journey fraught with twists and turns, and calamity cannot be avoided.

  Such an obvious unnatural event happened right under Liri's eyelids, but she seemed to have noticed nothing, still gazing forward, holding my arm, wanting to move on.

  She took what happened last time as a dream, I don't want to drag her in again.

  "Bang!" A loud noise, followed by "creak", the old dormitory door opened.

  About 5 meters behind the door, Zhou Meng held her strange pen and spun around in place, waving it wildly as if fighting an enemy in the air, but more like someone who had forgotten to take their medicine.

  "Zhou Meng!?" Ah Jia shouted in confusion, but regretted it a second later.

  A strong force pulled me straight in, and in the chaos, I only saw Zhou Meng's astonished expression and that poor lonely trunk on the ground. "Lonely!?" Where is Li?!

  I didn't have time to think much, I was already dragged to Zhou Meng's side. Before my body could even react, Zhou Meng's left hand grabbed my shoulder and flung me backwards, then thrust the strange pen forward, and then, I elegantly crashed into the wall, fell to the ground, and was in so much pain that I couldn't get up.

  I don't know if it was because she heard my painful "hmm" or her conscience awakened, but Zhou Meng turned around, furrowed her brow and stared at me with a puzzled expression.

  Hey, shouldn't this expression be mine instead? Is that okay?

  She didn't seem to want to help me up at all, forget it, I'll get up myself.

  "How did you get in?" Zhou Meng still had a puzzled expression, but his eyes kept moving, vigilantly looking around the air, as if he was facing a great enemy.

  "My stuff fell in, then I came to pick it up, and then you threw it back on the wall." I couldn't help but sound a bit resentful.

  "It's impossible, I came in and can't get out." Zhou Meng started stabbing randomly at the air around her, a bit like she was painting.

  "How could that be? You play by yourself, I'm out of here." The Hyakki Bako was surprisingly calm and stable, lying at my feet. I picked it up, took a deep breath, and headed towards the gate.

  Zhou Meng tried to stop me, but she seemed to be at a loss, her strange pen waving incessantly in her hand.

  Actually, I'm also a little apprehensive in my heart, after all, I've also encountered unnatural events before, and I'm afraid that there might be something lethal in the air that I can't see.

  One step, two steps, three steps... walked out of the gate. Let out a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened.

  Zhou Meng stopped moving all of a sudden, her facial expression extremely complex, mainly shock. She rushed to my front at an inhuman speed, grasped my wrist, and her face was stern.

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