My ghost wives all want to kill me?

Li Gui's mind wandered and he didn't plan to ask any more netizens over there.

After all, the other party is just an ordinary person who is interested in this. Even if he knows some hearsay, it may not be true.

The truth is often found through practice.

Canadian Electric Eel: It's okay... By the way, boss, I see you are also interested in these real horror events. Why don't you come to our horror and supernatural group? There are many netizens who love horror and supernatural things in the group. It's just right. If the boss has any questions in the future, you can ask them.

It seemed that he was gradually getting used to Li Gui's jumping questions. While answering, he also asked Li Gui another thing.

Interest group?

Li Gui looked at the message about "Canadian Electric Eels" on his cell phone, and with the receding scenery outside the car window, he agreed without hesitation.

Although he doesn't like to join some group chats because he thinks they are too lively.

But as the Canadian electric eel opposite said, there is strength in numbers. If there are things he doesn’t understand in the future, he might be able to ask in the group to get some ideas.

And although the probability is small, if you really meet someone who is an outsider, it is better than being confused and groping around.

Li Gui: Okay, please send your group number and I will add you now.

Canadian electric eel: 934266486, this is the group number.

Li Gui: OK, I applied.

Canadian Electric Eel: Okay, boss, I will ask the administrator to agree immediately. Recently, the group is going to prepare a real horror exploration. Then boss, you can also go and have a look.

Li Gui: Let’s talk about it. I’m quite busy.

After replying to this message, Li Gui put down his phone without further chatting.

At the same time, the taxi also arrived at the destination and stopped.

"Boy, we're here."

"Well, okay, let's pay by mobile phone."

After paying the money, Li Gui walked into the huge department store in front of him amid the bustling traffic.

As people came and went, his tall and handsome appearance attracted a lot of attention.

But Li Gui's thoughtful expression clearly didn't care.

Since it was currently unclear whether he could pose a threat to the ghosts, he had to make more preparations for tonight's strange ritual.

The words in the notebook may not be reliable, and he may not be that safe tonight.

With his mind wandering, the young man walked into the shopping mall. At this time, the weather in Jiulin happened to be the bright sun shining at noon.

......

"Brother, can you take a look and put it here?"

"Okay, just put it here."

A few hours later in the afternoon, the golden sunset passed through the mountains, covering a thin veil under the clouds.

Less than a week later, the sound of moving was heard again in Li Gui's room in the apartment.

Fortunately, there was no one on the entire floor, otherwise someone would definitely be curious about what this unemployed vagrant does at home every day.

"Phew, this thing is not light."

The two uncles who were moving the goods put down the heavy dressing table and wiped the stain on their foreheads.

One of the men with a more aged face looked at Li Gui beside him and said with a smile.

"I bought a bigger one, maybe."

Looking at the old-fashioned dressing table leaning against the door, Li Gui handed them the two glasses of water in his hand.

"Thank you...boy, did you buy this for your girlfriend?"

The other uncle gave a friendly smile, and after taking a sip from the water glass, he looked at the handsome and tall Li Gui and asked slightly curiously.

"That's right. Thank you for your hard work. How much is the total?"

Without much explanation, Li Gui took out his mobile phone and planned to pay.

After buying these things today, the balance on his mobile phone dropped by three digits.

If he doesn't find a way to make money, he may really have to drink the northwest wind.

"There's not much stuff, just 75 for two people."

"it is good."

After paying the money and sending away the two workers who moved the goods, Li Gui looked at the balance of less than 10 yuan in his mobile phone, with a rare sadness on his face.

There must be no way to make money recently. It seems that during this period, I have to find Lao Ma to help me.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about the embarrassing life he was about to fall into. After closing the living room door, Li Gui came to the bedroom.

After turning on the light in the bedroom, he looked at the dressing table on the side of the door.

The entire dressing table is in the shape of a thick trapezoid. The orange-red paint painted on the whole body has traces of time. The left and right sides and the small drawers above are carved with old-fashioned patterns.

The huge mirror in the middle is in the shape of an ellipse.

There are also some stains on the mirror that cannot be wiped off.

Although the entire dressing table is old, it also has a cheap atmosphere.

Of course, Li Gui didn't buy this second-hand old-fashioned dressing table because of picking.

It's because this old-fashioned dressing table, the tabletop in front of the mirror is much larger than today's ordinary dressing tables.

In this way, if something dangerous happens inside the mirror, there will be a certain distance.

Although it is not much, it is better than nothing in the end.

Secondly, placing the dressing table next to the door also makes it easier for him to escape when in danger.

It can be said that whether it was the purchase of this thing or the placement of it, Li Gui was full of scheming for the safety of his own life.

"Everything that needs to be prepared is basically ready. Now just wait until the time is recorded in the notebook."

The kitchen knife bought from the butcher shop, along with red and white candles, paper and pens were placed on the bedside table.

Li Guicai, who was ready for all the rituals, breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed.

I picked up my phone and planned to check if there was any relevant content about this strange ritual on the Internet.

However, it is a pity that there are no online records that are exactly the same as this ceremony.

There are many similar psychic rituals, such as being alone and calling your name in front of the bathroom mirror, or standing in front of the mirror alone with a candle in hand, constantly calling your dead relatives, etc.

It seems that this horrific ritual is all related to mirrors.

"It seems like there's not much experience left to learn."

Looking at the huge mirror on the dressing table, Li Gui thought for a while and decided to charge his phone.

Because he had to lower his head during the entire ceremony, he decided to wait until the time came and use his cell phone to record everything that happened in the mirror.

At the same time, he took some useless things out of the room and out of the living room to prevent them from becoming weapons that could harm him.

After doing all this, Li Guicai closed the door, sat on the bed next to the dressing table, and silently waited for the passage of time.

In front of the dressing table, in addition to a piece of homework paper, he also prepared two pens.

One close to the mirror, one close to himself.

Because the description in the notebook was not clear, Li Gui didn't know how to proceed with the conversation with "that person", whether to talk it out or write it out, so just in case, he made two plans.

……

The sunlight outside the window continues to flow down the mountain, until the last touch of red in the sky disappears, and there is no trace of light in the entire sky. Under such a scene, it silently tells all things that night is coming.

As time passed, the closer it got to the time on the notebook, the more inexplicably nervous Li Gui felt.

Midnight is exactly 12 o'clock one night, and it is said that it is also the time of day when the yin energy is the heaviest.

Funeral candles are white candles that are often used to mourn the dead souls of people, while red candles are just the opposite. They are usually only used on certain festivals or when the family has something festive.

Apart from these two uncommon items, the dressing table is quite ordinary.

But if the notebook specifically states that a dressing table with a mirror is required, then the most important thing on the dressing table should be the mirror.

Some psychologists have analyzed that if you stare at yourself in the mirror for a long time, you will gradually feel that you are another person in the mirror. In some legends, the mirror is also a bridge connecting some strange worlds.

In the dead of night, it may be a terrifying thing for a person to face oneself in the mirror with a funeral candle in total darkness.

What's more, Li Huihuan could only look at the red candle at his feet, which added an inexplicable fear to the already unknown ceremony.

"Huh, sure enough, all horrific plots are inseparable from these weird rituals. It's so cliche."

After complaining about the description of the ceremony in his notebook, Li Gui, who sat on the bed and waited for several hours, picked up his tattered mobile phone and checked the time.

"One minute left."

Li Gui took a slow breath of hot air, turned on the camera of his mobile phone, found a position, and placed it on the table in front of the end of the bed.

Afterwards, he turned off all the lights inside and outside the room, then lit two candles with completely different colors and arranged them in corresponding positions.

At the same time, he also placed the kitchen knife he bought from the slaughterhouse within easy reach.

After making all preparations, Li Gui sat in front of the dressing table in the darkness.

Considering that he might have to write a question, he put his hands on the table when he lowered his head.

When people are in a state of mental stress, they will amplify the sounds around them for no reason. There are still 5 minutes left before the time stated on the notebook, but at this time, Li Gui can't help but feel tense.

The process of waiting for death is more terrifying than death itself. Even as a doctor, he cannot escape this instinct.

Now that everything was dark, the flickering candle at his feet became the only source of light around him.

Because he could only stare closely at the red candle at his feet, Li Gui could only vaguely feel the flames beating in front of the mirror through his peripheral vision. Is it himself or someone else in the mirror? For a moment, he also And cannot know.

The second hand of the clock on the wall kept ticking.

Li Gui, who no longer dared to raise his head and move around, silently calculated the rotation of the minute hand.

One, two, three...

Every movement of the minute hand seemed to be a test of his heart.

It wasn't until the click of the hour hand that his tension reached its extreme.

Time is up!

Chapter 43 "She" is here

The faint swaying of the candle beside her feet was in stark contrast to the boundless darkness surrounding the bedroom.

The dim light gave off the illusion that it would be swallowed up at any moment.

Li Gui followed the posture on the notebook, placed his hands on each other in front of the table, lowered his head, and looked at his feet.

Because according to the instructions in the notebook, he couldn't raise his head, his vision was limited.

From his sight.

The pure white homework paper in front of the mirror seemed a little strange under the candlelight.

When I glanced at it from the corner of my eye, the homework paper looked like banknotes burned to a dead person.

At this time, Li Guicai belatedly discovered that whether it was the pen and paper in front of the mirror or the funeral candles in the mirror.

In the darkness, they all looked like tributes placed in front of graves.

And his posture at this moment is like waiting for the response of the person buried in this weird "grave".

Click~click~click~click~

In the room, the second hand of the clock hanging on the wall was still beating regularly.

The red notebook did not explain how the ceremony would be considered a success, nor did it say when it would end.

Just let Li Gui wait for "her" response in this weird yet familiar posture.

Li Gui suddenly thought of why the posture in front of the mirror felt so familiar.

This posture was not the same as the obedient student he put on when he was in junior high school because he was worried about being called by his name by the teacher.