Chapter 1113

In the morning, Caroline got up first and checked the attic. She went up the ladder, took out the master key and opened the door of the attic. It was just dawn. The light in the attic was very dim, and there were a lot of sundries on both sides. Most of them are all kinds of puppets, including ferocious and terrible gods, human figures covered with white cloth, straw scarecrows and sewn puppets.

All kinds of puppets are stacked on both sides with ferocious and strange expressions.

But these creepy dolls seemed to give 'Caroline' peace of mind. She smiled and walked through the dolls, and the shelf with sundries on the opposite side fell down! There was a door behind the shelf. The door was open. The shelf leaning on the door was pushed down, just as something pushed through the door. It shook with great force, and there was a mess in front of the door.

A wax figure stood in front of the door, her neck twisting strangely.

The wax was covered with a layer of ash to make it look less lifelike, otherwise it would be too scary! Some of the wax statue melted. She should have posed as a dancer, but now it is like a twisted dead man hanged by something. Its limbs are close to the body, twisted like a fracture, and its expression is very terrible.

Like other strange figures, this wax statue has a very vivid feeling and strange vitality.

Caroline saw the wax figures, but she was suddenly relieved. She went up to straighten the shelf, leaned the wax figures against the door again, and whispered, "it's good to have you... They can't get out! Otherwise I really don't know what to do... I dreamed of them again. They were looking for me. In the dream, they had found us! They were approaching us!"

"They're getting closer and closer! If they find us... We're dead! No... death is much better than that."

Caroline said something, as if she had courage again. She stood up: "someone is staring at us! There are two stunned people, who should be FBI people." she sneered: "but they don't know what they are facing!"

Caroline took out a white candle from the nearby glove cabinet with trembling hands. She lit the candle and let the wax drop on the wax statue. She touched her hand with wax oil, whispered Benin's indigenous language and smeared wax oil on the wax statue. Sometimes she twitched and sometimes turned her eyes white.

Hands shaking like Parkinson's!

After this series of ceremonies, Caroline looked as pale and sweaty as if she had been drawn blood. She looked even older!

Caroline hunched over and turned slowly to leave the attic.

The wax figure behind her strangely opened her eyes and stared at her back with extremely resentful eyes. Caroline seemed to notice something. She quickly turned back, but the scene just now was like an illusion. The eyes of the wax figure were still closed, the wax oil on it was intact, and she was still like a girl struggling to be entangled by something and on the verge of death.

Caroline was a little frightened. She backed up, quickly turned back and staggered downstairs.

Luke's lawyer was scraping the grease from the carpet with a knife. He saw Caroline running down and shouted to her, "slow down, what's your hurry?"

"The attic won't stop them for long!" Caroline said. "They'll be stronger here. We have to get out of here until they become weak. We'll have a chance to clean them up!"

Luke suddenly looked up and asked, "is there any grease in the attic?"

Caroline suddenly said, "there's no grease in the attic! Where did they come from?"

They ran up in panic. Following the traces of grease, when they passed Chen Ang's room, they found a little more yellow and white grease at the door of the room than other rooms. "Looks like they've been found!" Caroline said with a mysterious smile. "I hope they didn't get scared last night!"

When he passed the door of Chen Ang's room, the door suddenly opened. Chen ang stood at the door with a pale face and looked at the two people. After he looked down and saw the grease on the carpet, his face immediately twisted and his face became more blue and white.

"Yesterday..."

Chen ang hesitated and said, "it seemed a little busy last night..." he stared at the carpet as if he wanted to see through it, and asked in a low-powered voice, "do you have a cat?"

Caroline replied cheerfully, "no, I don't like that. I'm allergic to animal hair!"

"A witch doesn't like cats. It seems abnormal!"

Nick's door suddenly opened. He stood at the door, shining black, staring at Caroline and Luke's lawyer like a suspect. Nick glanced at Chen ang in the corner of his eye. Seeing his embarrassed touch, he secretly scolded: "playboy!"

Nick Tan said, "something is grabbing our door at night!"

Caroline deliberately hid her hands behind her. She noticed that Chen ang was quietly staring at her fingernails. She smiled in her heart, but her face showed some unpredictable look and said, "maybe it's a mouse! Without a cat, it's inevitable that there will be some small animals in such a big house."

Nick forced him to ask, "a mouse can't climb so high. It can't climb from under the door to the handle. Stare inside! And... This room is really old and big, but I've noticed that there are no annoying rodents, not even insects."

"I've heard that some wizards like to use sulfur to perform their witchcraft. They are poisoned too deeply and smell of sulfur. Even insects won't come near where they live!"

Caroline became impatient when she saw the grease at the door: "that's the old house. There are all kinds of strange problems. Now I'm going to clean my carpet! An hour after breakfast, it's in the downstairs restaurant!"

When she heard her husband Luke roaring in the bathroom, she rushed over. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw another black woman on the wall, a black woman with black skin, sharp eyes and a very capable look, and the black woman was surrounded by the same black man in an old waiter and servant tuxedo.

Caroline was cold. She screamed, "mirror!"

"Why is there a mirror!" Caroline went up and broke the mirror. She hurriedly pulled a carpet from the side, wrapped the fragments of the mirror in a ball and stuffed them into her husband.

She herself quickly went to Chen Ang's room and asked them, "mirror... Did you bring the mirror in the bathroom?"

Chen ang looked up in surprise and said, "what mirror?"

Caroline stared at him as if to gouge out his flesh and said, "don't let me find out who did it!"

"Mirrors are not allowed, not allowed in this house!"

She was almost hysterical and roared like a crazy woman.

Nick asked, "why can't you appear in the mirror... Has anyone done anything in front of the mirror? Or does the mirror let you see your ugly face and see the truth!"

He leaned forward and whispered, "what are you afraid of?"

Caroline took a deep breath and slowly vomited out, "I'll check your luggage! Make sure there's no mirror in it!"