In the space behind the mirror, there stood a woman in a red dress!
Her complexion was deathly pale, like a sheet of paper, while her lips were a strikingly abnormal red, as though they might bleed at any second.
Her eyes were bulging, as if she was staring right at you, with the corner of her lips curled up into a chilling arc.
Her facial expression was very stiff and extremely discordant.
The light reflected off her body, casting a sinister gleam.
This was clearly a paper effigy!
In front of the paper effigy was an altar with two half-burned incense sticks, one long and the other short.
One stick of incense is to venerate the deceased, two sticks are to venerate ghosts, and three sticks are to venerate heaven, earth, and humanity.
The different lengths of the incense also represented omens of good or bad fortune.
This was a sign that Lin Xiaoman's soul had transformed into a malevolent spirit.
Surrounded by an intense ghostly aura.
The resentment was too overwhelming.