Lin Mengjia was about to walk to Aying, and when she saw her excited look, she couldn't help but stop.

There was obvious concern on her face.

Although I don’t know why Aying is so persistent about the authenticity of this matter, Lin Mengjia is full of sympathy when she sees her sad appearance.

She stepped forward and was about to say something else, but Tang Feng suddenly said, "Let her say it."

Lin Mengjia looked at Tang Feng in surprise.

Tang Feng repeated the previous words again and said, "Let her talk, what evidence is there."

Lin Mengjia looked a little puzzled.

She never thought that Tang Feng was a gossiper.

Regarding what Aying just said, even Lin Mengjia has no interest in authenticity. Will Tang Feng care about the truth?

But since Tang Feng said this, Lin Mengjia naturally had no reason to stop Aying. She looked at her again and said softly: "Aying, if you want to say it, then you should talk."

Aying took a step forward, she pursed her lips tightly, and did not mean to speak, but instead unbuttoned her shirt.

The makeup artist and the four assistants she brought were all wearing all white shirts and black trousers. Their clothes were for the convenience of work.

They help customers put on makeup and change clothes, and they will inevitably bend down and squat down to tidy up the hem of their skirts. If they wear skirts, sometimes they may expose themselves when they move too much.

However, it is midsummer now and the weather is quite hot. Everyone else wears short-sleeved shirts, and the first button on the collar is unbuttoned. Only Aying is wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and the buttons are buttoned to the top, tightly.

Seeing Aying's action, the makeup artist behind her looked embarrassed.

There were three men, Tang Feng and two hairstylists, present. If Aying wanted to take off her clothes in public, it would be a bit out of line.

The two hairstylists had turned their eyes and looked elsewhere, but Tang Feng stared at Aying intently.

The makeup artist stepped forward to stop Aying, but before she could reach out her hand, she saw a look of surprise on the faces of the people who were looking at her opposite Aying.

The little assistant who was closer to Aying even shouted "ah" and took two steps back in a hurry.

The makeup artist was shocked and hurried forward. Aying just unbuttoned the two buttons on the top, revealing the position of the neckline. What everyone looked at was this.

The makeup artist also hurriedly looked at her neckline.

When she saw it, she also widened her eyes.

On Aying's neck, there was a very obvious red mark, and there was a circle, like a red line, wrapped around her neck, neatly.

Aying ignored everyone's surprise gaze, continued to unbutton the sleeves and rolled all of her sleeves to her elbows.

At the positions of her wrists, there was also the same red mark, and it was also neatly round.

Next, Aying bent down again and pulled up her trouser legs. Everyone could clearly see that there were the same traces at the ankles of her feet.

These red marks seem to be a cut and not yet fully healed wound. You can still see blood flowing out, which is clearly visible.

However, what is certain is that this is not a wound, but a thing that grows on Aying.

Faced with the shock of everyone, Aying seemed very calm. She raised her hands, reached in front of her, and said slowly: "My father was only a teenager when he left Linji County. At that time, I was not yet in this world, but after I was born, I had such a birthmark, just like those skinned people with wounds on their bodies!"

Lin Mengjia opened her mouth slightly, and the shock on her face was fully revealed.

She and Aying were not familiar with each other, but had only met several times. Every time, they would come with the makeup artist to help her put on makeup.

When she saw Aying, no matter what weather it was, she always wore long sleeves and had buttons on the collar. Although she was a little strange, she didn't take it to heart. Now when she saw all this, she was shocked. It turned out that Aying was like this just to block these marks.

It was only at this moment that Lin Mengjia understood why Aying was afraid of being like that when she saw Feixue, why did she mention this thing that sounded like a story so seriously, and when she was questioned, she seemed so excited.

Anyone who has such a strange thing happened to her will be lingering in fear of this terrible thing.

Kong Qinghua was also so shocked that he stood up, looked at Aying calmly, and murmured: "It's incredible."

Even Shangguan couldn't help but take two steps forward, his eyes firmly locked on Aying's wrist, and asked in a low voice to her: "What do you feel?"

Will it hurt?

Or will it be uncomfortable?”

"Nothing," Aying looked at her hands, with a wry smile on her face, "But when my grandmother saw this, she fainted. When she woke up, she immediately tried every means to find the people who left Linji County together, and asked if they had children and had a child, but what was wrong with the child being born."

Lin Mengjia hurriedly asked, "Where are the others, can they be the same as you?"

Aying nodded and said, "Soon, she got the reply. All the people who left Linji County, the children they were born, were born with such a mark when they were just born. This is the real curse of the fox demon! It left this mark on all the descendants of Linji County, and will never disappear for generations!"

Listening to Aying's words, Shangguan stretched out his hand and touched her wrist for a while. He felt that the mark was very smooth and it was nothing unusual to touch, just as if it was painted. If you closed your eyes, you would not feel it at all.

She then asked: "It has been at least ten years since everyone moved out of Linji County to your birth. During this period, many children must have been born. So many people have had the same situation. Isn't it because I can't think of a way?"

Aying put down her hands and shook her head and said, "At the beginning, everyone was worried and afraid that these newborns would have happened to the past. But as time passed, everyone found that except for the mark on them, they looked a little scary, and nothing else was different. Over time, this worry became weak and no one cared about it."
Chapter completed!