Brother, why is he like this?

Liu Yunsheng hugged the knocked out Gu Feiyan and pushed the door in, put him on the bed, kissed her cheek with his head down, and then reached out to untie her clothes.

At some point outside the house, a strong wind blew open the originally closed windows, the candles were extinguished, and the room was dark.

With a "dang", something hit the bedside.Liu Yunsheng was startled for a moment, stopped his movements, and got up to check.It turned out that the strong wind blew the dressing table upside down, the stand of the rhombic mirror fell to the ground, and the mirror rolled to the side of the bed.

Liu Yunsheng picked up the mirror and threw it out of the window, closed the door and window again, and returned to the tent.

Another rainy night with lightning and thunder.

The rhombic mirror fell into the muddy water, stood up tremblingly after a while, then stumbled and rolled back to the closed door, knocking against the wooden door again and again.

No one came to answer the door.

Linghua Jing was silent for a while, then rolled back into the mud again, Gululu rolled towards the side room, and slammed on the door of the side room.

The side room is the residence of Xi'er, Gu Feiyan's personal maid. At this moment, she is disturbed by the sound of wind and rain outside, and cannot sleep peacefully.Hearing movement at the door in a daze, he had to get up.

When I opened the door, I saw the dense rain curtain in the courtyard and the residual lotus swayed by the wind. The raindrops hit the yellow lotus leaves and crackled.Just as he was about to close the door and go back, he looked down and saw the rhombic mirror on the ground.

She let out a sigh, picked up the mirror and looked at it, and said to herself, "Isn't this the mirror in the lady's room?" Then she stretched her head to look in Gu Feiyan's room, only to see that the doors and windows were closed tightly, Total darkness.A flash of greed flashed across Xi'er's face, and she returned to the room with the mirror, and gently closed the door.

She hid the rhombic mirror in a box and hid it among the layers of clothes, covering the distorted figure in the mirror and the desperate and silent cry of the mirror.

It was a stormy night.

In the early morning of the second day, after a night of wind and rain, the remnants of the lotus were left with only a few petals hanging feebly, unable to bear the weight of a drop of dew.The condensed water drops slowly slid down and hung on the tips of the petals, wanting to fall or not.

"Ah!—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There was a shrill scream from the room.

The petals trembled twice as if surprised, and fell on the water together with the water droplets.

Gu Feiyan's boudoir was in turmoil.

Gu Chang'an, who came over after hearing the sound, looked livid, and he was dragged away by Liu Yunsheng and the servants who were whispering, leaving only Gu's mother and Gu Feiyan embracing and crying, and a mess in the room.

"I'm going to kill him! Liu Yunsheng, that bastard! I'm going to kill him!" Gu Chang'an's eyes were red, his hands were tightly clenched, and he roared.

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On this day, Gu Feiyan, who had been in a daze for two days, suddenly told Mrs. Gu that she wanted to eat cakes made by Aunt herself.Madam Gu, who had been terrified for two days, wept with joy, she agreed in one voice, told Xi'er to take good care of Miss, and took her to the kitchen.

Gu Feiyan glanced at the dressing table, and murmured, "Why is my rhombic mirror missing?"

Xi'er was taken aback.

Gu Feiyan turned to Xi'er with blank eyes, and said, "My mirror is gone, you can look for it."

With a guilty conscience, Xi'er dared not look directly at Gu Feiyan, so she quickly agreed and pretended to look for him.

Strong uneasiness enveloped the rhombic mirror, and it became agitated again.Shaking off the cloth that was pressing on his body, he slammed into the box that closed it madly.However, the strength was too weak after all, and the box did not move.

Suddenly, a transparent and weak hand stretched out from the mirror, and then another.With both hands struggling outwards, a transparent "Gu Feiyan" came out of the mirror and came out of the house through the window.

Gu Feiyan was sitting by the pond blankly, holding a stone in her arms.

Jing Ling was taken aback, she flew towards Gu Feiyan, trying to push her away from the water, but her hand went through her body.Jing Ling was startled, and anxiously shouted: "Don't do stupid things!"

However, no one could hear the shout except herself.

Jing Ling watched Gu Feiyan jump into the pool helplessly, and the stone quickly sank to the bottom with her.Jing Ling jumped into the water and tried to grab Gu Feiyan, but she could only watch her hands pass through Gu Feiyan's body again and again in vain, feeling desperate inside.

Shen Lingyuan moved his fingers, and then remembered that he was in an illusion, so he hung down powerlessly.

Ye Tan hesitated for a moment, then touched Shen Lingyuan gently.

Jing Ling leaped out of the water and yelled frantically: "Come on someone! Is there anyone? Anyone is welcome... Come on someone, I beg you..."

Great sadness spread, drowning Jing Ling and Shen Ye in the illusion.

Since becoming conscious, Jing Ling has been lying silently in the dark sky and earth, unable to move.Day after day, year after year.Until one day, a little girl opened the box, and she saw the light again, cried and laughed with the little girl, shared all the feelings, and watched her grow up little by little.

Now, the little girl was lying on the bottom of the cold pool, turned into a corpse.

A drop of transparent tears flowed down Jingling's face.

Spirits don't shed tears.

With a "bang", the furious Gu Changan kicked open the door, trembling all over.

Liu Yunsheng, who was hiding in the darkness, heard the sound and crawled over, revealing a face that was so thin that he could barely see a human figure. He tightly grasped Gu Changan's skirt with his hands, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Yan'er? I want to see her."

Gu Changan kicked Liu Yunsheng to the ground, his eyes were red with anger, as if he was about to go crazy.With trembling lips, it took a long time before he said, "Okay...ok...I'll send you to see her right now!"

He laughed, but there was an indescribable sadness in his laughter.Gu Changan took out a bucket of kerosene from behind, and suddenly splashed Liu Yunsheng all over.

Liu Yunsheng smelled that it was kerosene, he was stunned for a moment, and a cold chill ran up his back, making him feel terrified.

Regardless of the fire oil on his body, he rushed over again, and asked tremblingly, "What do you mean? What do you mean!"

Gu Changan sneered: "What do you mean? Heh... Yan'er is dead! You killed her!"

Liu Yunsheng was stunned: "What? Yan'er... Yan'er is dead? I don't believe it...I don't believe it."

Gu Changan kicked Liu Yunsheng away again, and cursed: "You bastard! You did that to her... You still have the face to ask! Yan'er threw herself into the water..."

Liu Yunsheng frantically pulled his hair, and said madly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Yan'er obviously loves me! It's you...it must be you! You wanted to marry her to someone else, but you forced her to death, yes no!"

Gu Chang'an ignored Liu Yunsheng and just looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

The flames shot up into the sky, and Jing Ling, who was guarding Gu Feiyan's body, saw it, was startled, and flew to the old house.I saw Liu Yunsheng was on fire all over, struggling to crawl aside.

Jing Ling laughed happily, and suddenly saw that Liu Yunsheng's target was a rolled up painting, and muttered to himself: "Yan'er..."

Jing Ling was furious, his complexion suddenly changed, and he twisted in pain.

The air became thick and heavy.

Shen Lingyuan's heart skipped a beat.It's that person's breath.

He hadn't dreamed of the person who claimed to be his younger brother for three years, and he hadn't had a backlash for nearly three years. He thought he had gotten rid of all this, but he didn't expect to see the breath of that person again today.

It was he who gave the Mirror Demon its power.

What is his purpose?

The next moment, the pressure disappeared, Shen Lingyuan took a breath and looked at Jingling.

Jing Ling's phantom slowly solidified, and his aura became dangerous.Her eyes became scarlet, and she raised her hand to grab the scroll, and she grabbed it in the air.

Liu Yunsheng also found Jingling, and his eyes, who were about to lose consciousness from the fire, suddenly became hot: "Yan'er, is that you?"

Jing Ling sneered: "'Yan'er'? You deserve it too?" With a wave of his hand, the flames exploded, engulfing Liu Yunsheng in an instant.Before he even uttered a scream, he was burned into a pile of ashes, leaving only a scorched black head and a few dry bones.

The people who discovered the fire in Gu's old house had already rushed to put out the fire, and the fire burned all night before it was extinguished.Taking advantage of the chaos, Gu Changan picked up his remains and buried them in the courtyard.

In the mourning hall, Mrs. Gu had passed out from crying and was escorted back to her room to rest. Only Gu Feiyan's maid, Xi'er, was left watching the night.She was kneeling a little uncomfortable, looked around, saw no one around, she sat on the ground, beat her legs and complained: "I'm so exhausted, I can't even take a rest."

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind blew in, the candle flame flickered eeriely, and the white shadow of the spirit-calling banner swayed slightly, as if someone was slowly approaching.Xi'er was startled, so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she held her breath to look, and saw that the shadow didn't move again.She breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to slap her chest with the hand holding the paper money, when suddenly another gust of wind blew by, the candles in the mourning hall were extinguished suddenly, and there were sudden footsteps behind her.

Xi'er screamed, and slowly turned her head to look, only to see a figure stretched extremely long under the dark moonlight.She looked along the figure, and first saw a pair of embroidered shoes—the same pair that the young lady was wearing when she fell into the water, and water was still seeping out, soaking a small piece of the ground.Xi'er was terrified, she clenched the paper money in her hand, her teeth chattered, and she looked up tremblingly... "Gu Feiyan" looked pale and was looking at her expressionlessly.

Xi'er was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

"Gu Feiyan" walked towards her step by step, and asked in a weak voice, "Why did you hide the Linghua mirror? Why didn't you go to my room and take a look?"

Xi'er hissed in horror: "Miss, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Gu Feiyan" continued: "...Why did you leave me alone that day?" As he spoke, he reached Xi'er, picked her up by the neck, and stared at her coldly.

Xi'er tried hard to break the hand that was pinching her neck, her feet kept kicking and struggling, but she couldn't.

"Gu Feiyan" laughed cruelly, and used the index finger of the other hand to touch the center of Xi'er's eyebrows, a wave of anger flowed into "Gu Feiyan"'s body along the fingers, and Xi'er's body quickly stopped struggling and became shriveled .

On the other side, Jing Ling was still dissatisfied after killing Xi'er, and then disappeared after absorbing the anger of the other two servants.

It didn't take long for the news that Gu's mansion was haunted by ghosts to spread.The elders of the Gu family hope to have their daughter's soul in the painting, so they don't want to let people catch ghosts, they only hope to see their daughter again.As Shen Lingyuan and Ye Tan appeared at the gate of Gu's mansion, the scenery in the illusion gradually blurred, and the illusion collapsed.

When the two came out, the heavy rain had stopped at some point, and a waning moon was hanging in the sky.

The elders of the Gu family fainted beside the osmanthus tree, Jing Ling and the scholar had disappeared, leaving only a broken mirror on the ground.

Woke up from the dream, the mirror was broken.

With a wave of Ye Tan's hand, the osmanthus tree that had been struck by lightning grew back again, and the dead bones were buried deep in the ground.

In the moonlight, little flowers bloomed on the osmanthus tree, emitting a faint fragrance.

The author has something to say: Well, that's it.

smile.