The mistress just wanted to be bad, but she took off after being replaced

This woman, from her face to her temperament, exudes an indescribable strangeness.

What was even more shocking was that the woman had a faint smile on her lips, but her eyes were actually flowing with red tears of blood, like a cursed river, which made people terrified when they saw it.

Then, blood began to flow out of the woman's nose, mouth, and ears. It started out as a trickle, then slowly gathered into a thumb-thick pool of bright red. In a flash, a shocking pool of blood had formed at Rou'er's feet, like a strange flower blooming in the dark night.

The blood gradually spread, covering her toes, climbing up along her slender ankles to her knees.

Fear was like ice, freezing her entire body. She felt unprecedented helplessness and fear, and her body was unable to move.

The woman's laughter echoed in the air. The sound was extremely harsh and full of weirdness, which made Rou'er's every nerve tense to the extreme, but she no longer had the energy to look directly at the face that was soaked in blood and looked even paler and more terrifying.

The blood continued to climb relentlessly, gradually flooding over her chest, foreshadowing the cruel end of her breath being drowned.

Although clothes to a certain extent isolated the discomfort of blood directly contacting the skin, the exposed hands could truly feel the unique stickiness and warmth of the blood. This feeling made Rouer tremble all over, and the feeling of nausea surged over her, almost making her unable to bear it.

What's worse, as the smell of blood became stronger, a strong urge to vomit surged in her throat, but even this most basic physiological reaction was completely frozen by the fear around her.

Just as the blood line approached her throat and the shadow of death was about to devour everything, Rou'er seemed to be inspired by some unknown force to make a final struggle. She used all her strength and screamed, "Miss, run away!"

However, the bloodthirsty torrent was already close at hand, about to pour into her mouth and drag her into eternal darkness.

At this moment of life and death, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from her body. The light was so strong that Rouer had to squint her eyes to resist the dazzling light.

When the light gradually faded, Rou'er was surprised to find herself back on the long street. Everything around her was normal, and the real lady was standing in front of her safely, her eyes full of concern and love, as if the previous horrific experience was just an illusion.

Faced with this sudden separation of life and death, although Rouer tried hard not to cry when confronting the ghost, the moment she was sure that she was safe, the surging emotions were like a dam bursting, and she could no longer control her tears and they rolled down.

She threw herself into Sheng Junwei's arms without hesitation, choking and shouting, "Miss!"

That familiar and warm embrace seemed like the most solid safe haven, giving her great comfort.

However, at this moment, a cold palm covered her back, and a low and slightly unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears: "It's okay, I'll take you home."

Although the voice was gentle, it did not have the clarity and purity that was typical of a young lady. Instead, it was mixed with a barely perceptible chilliness that startled Rou'er's heart.

"What's going on..."

She asked tremblingly, her heart filled with confusion and fear.

From that voice, she heard a heaviness and strangeness that did not belong to her own young lady. The feeling of fear swept over her again, making her body involuntarily tense up.

In extreme fright, Rou'er screamed and used all her strength to push away the body that looked like a young lady but was actually a stranger, and ran madly towards the vague light in front of her.

Behind her, the figure remained silent, and Sheng Junwei's outline gradually became blurred, returning to the appearance of a female ghost with blood and tears on her face and empty eyes.

Those pupilless eyes stared coldly in the direction where Rou'er fled, but the corners of his mouth pulled into a creepy smile that made people shudder, as if mocking her futility.

Rou'er ran blindly in panic. Every time she tried to change direction, she seemed to be led by an invisible hand. In the end, she could not escape the pursuit of the female ghost.

At this moment of despair, a bright light, different from the dim light of the long street, suddenly came into view. It seemed like the light of hope, rekindling the desire to survive in Rouer's heart.

She tried her best and rushed towards the light regardless of everything.

"Stop, don't run!"

A voice sounded behind her, stern and urgent, as if someone was trying to stop her from stepping into deeper danger at the last moment.

The sudden appearance of the familiar voice was like a warm spring breeze, quietly blowing across Rouer's heart and stirring up ripples.

Is this really the young lady's voice?

Although her heart was full of doubts and confusion, her deep-rooted trust in Sheng Junwei over the years was like an inextinguishable light that illuminated her way forward and made her steps come to an abrupt stop driven by instinct.

Then, just like a night sky that was suddenly torn apart by an invisible hand, the thick darkness above the long street seemed to be split by some mysterious force. The crack continued to expand and finally shattered, revealing a clear and bright starry sky.

The stars are like countless pairs of eyes, watching all this quietly.

Before Rou'er had time to recover from this sudden change, she was so shocked by the scene before her that she gasped involuntarily.

Just one step away from her, a wall as solid as a rock suddenly appeared. If she had not stopped in time, the consequences would have been disastrous. She would probably have been bleeding and unconscious.

Just as she was still in shock, a familiar and reassuring fragrance approached quietly and gently surrounded her.

Rou'er's fingers trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her head, just in time to meet Sheng Junwei's eyes full of love and concern. Those eyes were like the warm sun in winter, instantly dispelling all fear and coldness.

"Are you scared?"

This ethereal yet powerful voice, like nectar that moistened a dry heart, dispelled the last trace of doubt in Rouer's heart.

Indeed, this was the young lady she relied on so deeply!

All defenses and disguises completely collapsed at this moment. Rouer could no longer suppress her emotions. She rushed towards Sheng Junwei with tears in her eyes and hugged her tightly, as if she had grasped the most solid support in her life.

"Miss, you scared me to death! Wuuwuwu..."

Faced with Rouer's fear and released emotions, Sheng Junwei's body shook slightly, a complex expression flashed in her eyes, and then she slowly stretched out her hands and gently stroked Rouer's back. Every movement revealed indescribable tenderness and comfort.

"It's okay, it's okay, everything is over."

"What you experienced was actually just a carefully designed illusion. You were wearing the jade pendant I gave you, so you shouldn't have been affected in this way. It seems that the other party's methods are far more sophisticated than I imagined."

Rou'er asked while sobbing, her tone full of disbelief: "Is it really... just an illusion?"