Wang Sheng rushed into the door nervously, leaning against the wall and panting hard. In the past few days, Wang Sheng will always meet an old woman in weird clothes, always telling him something about painting and saying that his wife is a ghost and so on. He didn’t care about it at first, but that’s how it was. Hearing words that were boring once or twice, he would whisper if he didn’t believe them too much, not to mention his name happened to be the same as the hero of Painted Skin. Today, the old woman appeared at the top of his house’s stairs. Before she could speak, Wang Sheng fled upstairs.
During dinner, Wang Sheng peeped at his wife unconsciously, and his wife realized his weirdness. Ask him gently what’s wrong. Wang Sheng shook his head vigorously. How could such a gentle and beautiful wife be a ghost?
Midnight. Suddenly, Wang Sheng woke up from a nightmare. The wife in the dream was as faceless as a ghost in the paint… Wang Sheng sat up and panted, trying to calm his mood. At this time, his gaze suddenly fell on his sleeping wife beside him. As usual, the wife’s face was covered with a mask, and the white non-woven mask suddenly became particularly eye-catching in Wang Sheng’s eyes. They have been married for two years, and their wife puts on a mask every night when they sleep. There is no exception. Under this mask…Wang Sheng didn’t dare to think further, trying to make himself forget what he had just thought, but his hands couldn’t control it. He stretched out the mask on his wife’s face. The mask was removed, Wang Sheng fell to the ground screaming, suffered a heart attack and died. Under the mask was a dark face covered with pockmarks, which, by moonlight, was more terrifying than the female ghost in the movie.
Suddenly there was a small knock on the door. Wang Sheng’s wife opened the door. It turned out to be an old lady in weird clothes. Called, Wang Sheng’s wife quickly covered the old woman’s mouth. “Mom! Keep your voice down, don’t let your neighbors hear you!” “Girl, what’s wrong with your face? It’s scary!” Hi! Seaweed mask, Mom, your outfit is scary enough. “The mother and daughter hurried into the house and looked at Wang Sheng who had died. They did not expect that a set of old clothes and a seaweed mask would solve this timid guy. Now his property is theirs. After a simple excitement , The old lady urged Wang Sheng’s wife to wash her face. That thing looked really scary.
While the old lady was dreaming about a better life in the future, the screams of her daughter suddenly came from the bathroom. The old lady ran over and saw Wang Sheng’s wife scratching her face in horror, while shaking and saying: “I can’t wash it off…”