Early in the morning, Caroline got up first to check the attic. She walked up the ladder, took out the master key, and opened the door of the attic. It was just dawn, and the light in the attic was very dim, with many miscellaneous items piled up on both sides. The most were all kinds of puppets, including hideous and terrifying statues of gods, human figures covered with white cloth, scarecrows with straw, and sewn puppets.

Various tutuses were piled on both sides, with a hideous and weird expression.

But these creepy dolls seemed to give "Caroline" peace of mind. She smiled and walked through the doll, and the shelf with miscellaneous items on the opposite side fell down! There was a door behind the shelf, which was covered in a hollow, and the shelf leaning against the door was pushed down, just like something pushed through the door. Its shaking force was very strong, and the front of the door was in a mess.

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

The wax was covered with a layer of dust, making it look less lifelike, otherwise it would be too terrifying! The wax figure had melted a little. She should have been in a dancer's position, but now it was like a distorted person hanged by something. Its limbs were tightly attached to its body, twisted like a fractured bone, and its expression was very terrifying.

Like other weird dolls, this wax figure has a very vivid feeling and has a strange vitality.

Caroline saw the wax figure, but suddenly felt relieved. She went up to straighten the shelf, leaned against the door again, and whispered: "Fortunately with you... they can't come out! Otherwise I really don't know what to do... I dreamed about them again, they were looking for me, and in my dream they had already discovered us! They were approaching us!"

"They are getting closer and closer! If they are found...we will die! No... death is much better than this."

Caroline said something, as if she had the courage again, and she stood up: "Someone is eyeing us! Two young men came, they should be FBI people." She sneered: "But they don't know what they are facing!"

Caroline took out a white candle from the cabinet next to her with her hands trembling. She lit the candle and let the wax drop on the wax figure. She dipped her hands with wax oil. While chanting Benin's native language, she applied wax oil on the wax figure. She sometimes twitched and sometimes rolled her eyes.

His hands trembled like Parkinson's patients!

After completing this series of rituals, Caroline looked pale and sweaty all over, and she looked even older!

‘Caroline’ hunched her back and slowly turned around to leave the attic.

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

Caroline was a little scared, she stepped back, quickly turned around, and staggered downstairs.

Lawyer Luke was scraping off the grease dripping from the carpet with a knife. He saw Caroline running down and shouted at her, "Slow down, why are you anxious?"

"The loft can't stop them for long!" Caroline said: "Here, they will be stronger. We must leave here and wait until they become weak. We will have a chance to clean them up!"

Luke suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is there any grease in the loft?"

Caroline suddenly said, "The loft has no grease! Then where did they come from?"

The two ran away in panic. Following the traces of grease, when passing Chen Ang and their rooms, they found the yellow and white grease at the door of the room, which was slightly more than other rooms. "It seems that they have been discovered!" Caroline's mouth showed a mysterious smile and said, "I hope they won't be frightened last night!"

When passing by Chen Ang’s door, the door suddenly opened. Chen Ang stood at the door with a pale face and looked at the two people. After he lowered his head and saw the grease on the carpet, his expression on his face suddenly distorted and his face turned pale.

"yesterday……"

Chen Ang hesitated and said, "It seemed a bit lively last night..." He stared at the carpet, as if he wanted to see through it, and asked in a confident voice: "Do you have a cat?"

Caroline answered with excitement: "No, I don't like that thing. I'm allergic to animal hair!"

"It seems a bit abnormal for a witch to not like cats!"

Nick's door suddenly opened. He stood at the door, shiny black, staring at Caroline and Lawyer Luke, just like staring at the suspect. Nick glanced at Chen Ang in the corner of his eyes. Seeing his embarrassed look, he cursed in his heart: "Drinkman!"

Nick frankly said: "Something is grabbing our door at night!"

Caroline deliberately hid her hands back. She noticed that Chen Ang quietly stared at the nails on her hands, and she smiled, but a little unpredictable expression appeared on her face, saying, "Maybe it's a mouse! Without a cat, such a big house will inevitably breed some small animals."

Nick asked, "The mouse cannot climb that high. It cannot climb from under the door to the handle. It still stares in it! And... the room is indeed very old and large, but I have noticed that there are no annoying rodents, not even bugs."

"I heard that some wizards like to use sulfur to perform their witchcraft, which makes them poison too deeply, and the smell of sulfur is everywhere. Even the insects are reluctant to get close to where they live!"

When Caroline saw the grease at the door, she became impatient again: "This is the case with the old house, all kinds of weird problems. Now I want to clean my carpet! An hour later, in the restaurant downstairs!"

She heard her husband Luke roaring in the bathroom and ran over. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw a woman and black woman with dark skin, sharp eyes, and very capable woman, and the black woman was surrounded by the same black man wearing an old waiter and servant tuxedo.

Caroline was chilling all over, and she screamed, "Mirror!"

"Why are 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, and put them into a ball, and stuffed them to her husband.

She herself quickly walked to Chen Ang’s room and asked at 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 she wanted to cut out his flesh and said, "Don't let me find out, who did it!"

"In this house, mirrors are not allowed, and mirrors are not allowed!"

She was almost a little hysterical and shouted like a crazy woman.

Nick asked from the side: "Why can't a mirror appear... Has anyone done anything in front of the mirror? Or is the mirror allowing you to see your ugly face and the truth!"

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

Caroline took a deep breath and slowly vomited out, "I want to check your luggage! Make sure there is no mirror inside!"
Chapter completed!