"The stuff that old hag gave us is really effective!"

My mom and brother couldn't bear to wash the oil off their faces. Their faces were dark, but they were very grateful.

"Erniu, did your sister come to see you yesterday?"

I trembled and didn't dare to wash my face. "Yes, she came, but couldn't find me, so she left."

My mom pursed her lips. "Speaking of danger, I think these seven days will pass by easily!"

My brother was playing with the oil bottle in his hand. I could clearly see that his bottle was already one-fourth empty.

The stuff given to us by the fortune teller was meant for one person each, but my brother was too fat and needed the amount for two or three people.

Fortunately, if you don't wash your face and don't sweat, you can leave the oil on your face without wasting it every time.

In the evening, my sister came again.

As soon as she saw me, her legs moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of me.

"Ah, my dear sister, you finally decided to come out and see me."

She could see me!

I still felt greasy on my face, so I hadn't replenished the oil yet.

This oil couldn't be reused!

I quickly poured out the oil and applied it on my face, holding my breath. My sister stood in front of the bed, "Gone again! Gone again!"

"Why don't any of you want to see me?"

A cold wind swept through the room as she spoke, and the glass on the table fell to the ground, shattering into several pieces.

Compared to yesterday, my sister seemed a bit more fierce and agile.

If we had to use the oil every day,

the three of us wouldn't last until the seventh day at all!