The middle-aged woman's expression instantly turned cold and sinister, her gaze at Qin Nuo filled with obvious hostility.

  Qin Nuo blihinking to himself, does Mo Fang have a grudge against this woman?

  sidering the plicated retionship of Li Xiaoming's family, he wondered if it could be some kind of rivalry involving a mistress?

  Uedly, although the middle-aged woman's expression was unfriendly, she still opehe iron gate.

  Then, without saying a word, she walked into the kit.

  As Qin ered, he found the middle-aged woman's house even more desote than Li Xiaoming's. There was no TV in the living room, just a few chairs and a table, with some children's clothes draped over them.

  Outside on the baly, more children's clothes and small socks hung, swaying in the wind.

  Whether it was the oppressive atmosphere or muscle spasms, Qin Nuo felt his shoulders grow heavy and sore as soon as he stepped inside.

  After gng around, Qin Nuo turned his gaze back to the middle-aged woman i.

  "Um..." Qin Nuo tried calling out twice.

  The middle-aged woman tinued cooking, ign him.

  Qin Nuo eechless, w if he was just supposed to sit there in silence.

  "Um, could I borrow some soy sauce? My mom needs it urgently, and I'll return it once we're done," Qin Nuo called out again.

  From the kit, the middle-aged woma out a cold ugh and asked, "Mo Fa her son to borrow soy sauce from me? What a joke."

  "That shameless woman, how dare she?"

  Qin Nuo's eyebrows twitched.

  Shameless.

  That woman.

  What did Mo Fang do?

  Qin Nuo was filled with all sorts of suspis, but remembering he ying the role of Li Xiaoming, he couldn't smile. Instead, he put on a slightly angry face, "Don't talk about my mom like that!"

  The middle-aged woman stopped what she was doing, picked up a blood-stained kit knife from the cutting board, and turned her head, her face suddenly being terrifying.

  "Little thing, do you know whose territory this is?"

  "My fridge just ran out of froze, and with you, it'll be enough for my daughter and me for a week."

  The sinister ughter sent chills down Qin Nuo's spine, and as he turned his head, he saw the door close by itself with a bang, without any wind.

  Qin Nuo appeared terrified on the surface, but inside he was calm.

  With the Blood-Eyed Ghost around, was he scared? Not at all, he just didn't want to fail this role-pying task.

  However, the middle-aged ut down the knife and tinued with her work, saying indifferently, "But that woman is a lunatic, I don't provoke her."

  Qin Nuo coughed lightly and asked casually, "So, Auntie, are you lending the soy sauce or not?"

  The middle-aged woman's face darkened slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said, "You borrow it, if you help me find my daughter. She doesn't sleep well, and if you get her back to bed, I'll lend it."

  Qin Nuo asked, "That's all?"

  "That's all."

  Qin Nuo said no more and turo walk into the room.

  The house wasn't big, just one bedroom and one living room, with not many pces to search.

  Entering the room, a wave of stuffy air hit him, apanied by a musty smell.

  C his nose and mouth, Qin Nuo began searg everywhere. The room wasn't rge, but it was cluttered with things, besides the messy toys, there were many piles of old clothes.

  Qin Nuo searched every er but couldn't find any trace of the daughter.

  He even searched small spaces like drawers, shoe ets, and toilet tanks, w if her daughter was in one piece.

  Perhaps she had dismembered her daughter and hidden the parts in different pces?

  Such horrifying things were onp the Horror World, happening frequently.

  But unfortunately, after searg all these pces, he still found nothing.

  Qin Nuo was sweating profusely, his bones ag with fatigue.

  He exited the room and searched the living room and bathroom again, still to no avail.

  "Could it be that her daughter is a spirit?" Qin Nuo wondered, wiping his forehead, drenched i, his spine so tired it couldn't stay straight.

  "Hey, aren't you going to say something?" Qin Nuo called out to the Blood-Eyed Ghost.

  "I know, but I'm not telling. Find it yourself, use your brain," the Blood-Eyed Ghost replied.

  Qin Nuo rolled his eyes, and from the kit, the middle-aged woman's voice came, "If you 't fihe back to your own home."

  Qin Nuo said nothing a bato the room.

  As time passed, Qin Nuo felt increasingly exhausted, his whole body ag unbearably.

  "Could it be that Li Xiaoming only knows how to squander his body and never exercises? It's only been a short while, and I'm already this tired, it's really... weak."

  Qin Nuo leaned against the wall and sat down.

  But the feeling of fatigue didn't diminish, instead, it grew more intense.

  Qin Nuo panted, his shirt colr soaked, especially his shoulders, as if weighed down by a thousand pounds, his baable thten.

  A thousand pounds...

  Thinking of this, Qin Nuo suddenly realized something.

  "Could it be?"

  Supp himself on his knees, Qin Nuo slowly stood up, his legs trembling, sweat dripping down his face.

  Step by step, Qin Nuo approached a floor-to-ceiling window, and looking at his refle, he broke out in even more sweat.

  Cold sweat.

  In the mirror, Qin Nuo was drenched i, his clothes soaked, and besides him, on his shoulders, sat a little girl, her hands cupping his face, her legs dangling in front of him.

  The girl looked extremely terrifying, her skin gray and dark, hair disheveled, her face full of wrinkles, as if severely burned, her gaping mouth dripping with filthy saliva.

  Seeing himself in the mirror, the girl raised a peace sign and showed a creepy smile.

  Then, she tio hold Qin Nuo's head in her hands, and with a sinister smile, she suddenly twisted it. A horrifying snapping sound echoed as Qin Nuo's neck was broken.

  Blood and flesh tore apart, and blood spurted from the severed vessels!

  Seeing himself in the mirror, Qin Nuo was startled and colpsed to the ground.

  It took him a moment to realize that he was unharmed, and the mirror image was just an illusion.

  But Qin Nuo could clearly feel that the girl was still on his shoulders, the soreness and heaviness not fading at all.

  Damn!

  "No wonder I couldn't find this girl, she was sitting ohe whole time, no wonder I felt like something was weighing on my shoulders as soon as I entered."

  Qin Nuo cursed silently, raising his hands above his head, but toug nothing, only feeling a pierg chill.

  Having no choice, Qin Nuo stood up and tried to unicate with the girl in the mirror, askio go to bed.

  The girl wouldn't listen at all.

  In the mirror, after breaking Qin Nuo's neck, she y on his back, starting to tear apart other parts of his body.

  The bloody se was unbearable, like a predator hunting prey in the animal world.

  Smearing blood on her face, the girl tio show a creepy smile at Qin Nuo outside the mirror.

  Qin Nuo shook his head, looking helpless, "This ghost girl is really mischievous..."

  JOSOLUNA