Makeup!
Since it was a dressing table, its function was naturally makeup.
Perhaps triggering its secrets required someone to apply makeup while facing the mirror. In many supernatural events involving mirrors, looking into one was the trigger.
Although there were not many supernatural events related to makeup, there were still some.
By extension.
It was bound to be connected to the act of applying makeup.
Long ago.
Jiang Qiao had heard a story like this.
It happened on Blue Star on the eve of Supernatural Revival—or, more precisely, three days before Supernatural Revival.
At the time, many supernatural events had already begun to emerge.
Vicious Ghosts killing people had become a frequent occurrence.
There was a female actor at the time, the sort who could not even be considered a seventh- or eighth-tier celebrity.
Her name was A Zhu.
She had started out as an extra.
Occasionally, she got to play the female lead in a short drama, but most of the time she appeared as a supporting character or even as Passerby A, the kind of role that existed solely to deliver a line.
In any case, she accepted any role as long as there was work, and she was not particularly picky.
After all, she had to make a living.
At the time, she was filming a drama called Single Birth, 108 Babies—I'm the Old Mother of Water Margin.
There was no need to talk about the plot.
The screenwriter had a wild imagination, and the director's technique was... unconventional.
The plot was utterly explosive.
Especially the part where the heroes of Shui Po Liang Shan gathered together. A dark-faced brother led the other 107 heroes—each of whom was old enough to be the female lead's father—in kneeling and shouting in unison, "May Old Mother live ten thousand