Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian was certain that the ghost following Zhang Wei came out of the ghost mirror.

Through some dangerous tests before, it has been basically confirmed that there are ghosts in this mirror, and it is not just one, but many.

The bruises on the arms that look like palm prints are the best proof.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that the ghost in the mirror cannot come out easily, except for the ghost that is exactly the same as Zhang Wei's.

"Is it okay to just stand like this? I won't suddenly run into the mirror like my eldest cousin Shangguan Yun." Zhang Wei seemed calm, but in fact he was panicking inside.

If Yang Jian wasn't standing next to him, he would have run away while shouting.

Because the mirror now reflects a ghostly appearance.

Exactly the same as Zhang Wei, but his face was pale and without a trace of blood. The mirror stood straight and walked slowly in from the direction of the door.

When I looked back, there was nothing behind me.

This is a ghost that only exists in the mirror.

"No, your movements are inconsistent with that of the ghost in the mirror. It cannot replace you. I need to make another attempt now." Yang Jian said: "You just need to stand still."

Out of trust, Zhang Wei had no choice but to stand motionless in front of the mirror.

Yang Jian's real purpose was to let the ghost completely walk into the ghost mirror and see how the ghost left the mirror.

If this ghost can leave, then so can the other ghosts in the mirror.

The surrounding atmosphere became depressing.

In the dim room, this Republic of China-style mirror faced the light and clearly reflected Zhang Wei's figure.

But the figure that appeared in the mirror was not Zhang Wei, but a real ghost.

But this is not the first time we have seen it.

Yang Jian knew that this ghost was a very low-risk existence for the time being. Even if it was to kill someone, the conditions were a bit harsh. It needed to be consistent with the movements of the person outside the mirror in order to pull the person looking in the mirror into the mirror and release it. Own.

But such harsh killing conditions did not make him feel relaxed.

Because this ghost is only part of the mirror.

And this mirror, which has been gathering dust for at least a hundred years and has been deliberately treasured, must have a very special existence.

After staring at the ghost in the mirror for a moment.

Finally, the ghost completely walked into the mirror, as if it had become Zhang Wei's shadow, reflected on the smooth mirror surface.

The movement has almost come to a standstill.

But at this time, one of Zhang Wei's hands was moving wildly, making various gestures.

Yang Jian took a look and saw that this guy was actually learning the one-handed seal from the anime.

Dizzyingly fast.

"As smart as I am, can that ghost keep up with the afterimage of my seals? I was able to form three seals in one second with one hand when I was in junior high school. It is absolutely impossible to imitate me. Today I will Let you, this ghost, see what I am capable of." Zhang Wei sneered in his heart, but at the same time he was proud of his outstanding talent.

The hard training over the past year was not in vain, and it finally came in handy today.

When Yang Jian saw the astonishing hand speed, he was stunned. He finally understood why this guy had such poor grades in junior high school and had to spend money to find connections to get into No. 7 Middle School.

Emotional learning time is spent on this.

But before he could speak, Yang Jian saw Zhang Wei's other hand begin to swing again.

Depend on.

Both hands can perform single-handed mudra, and it's still different.

How good was your second grade back then? How long have you been practicing secretly? Such difficult movements can actually be performed.

Fortunately you were not born in the second dimension.

Otherwise, the big guys in the animation industry will have your share.

"Okay, okay, stop showing off your one-handed seal skills and step aside." Yang Jian felt pain in his head and pulled Zhang Wei away from the mirror.

At this time, he had already seen the ghost in the mirror imitating Zhang Wei's movements, and his stiff fingers began to form seals, but at this speed, Zhang Wei was slowed down by several blocks.

"Ah? Is this all right? I've also prepared a lot of emergency plans. Brother Legs, don't put too much pressure on me. I can do it." Zhang Weidao.

Yang Jian said: "It's really enough, believe me."

"That's good. If it still doesn't work, I don't mind continuing to face that ghost." Zhang Wei said.

After Yang Jian pulled Zhang Wei away, he found that the ghost in the mirror that was exactly the same as Zhang Wei was motionless.

He just stood there quietly, like a photo imprinted on it.

"You leave here first. I want to see if the ghost will disappear with you. If the attempt fails, it means that the curse has been with you. From now on, don't look in the mirror and go out with your face covered. Otherwise, In the future, a ghost may accidentally get him into the mirror." Yang Jian ordered again.

"OK, then I'll slip away first." Zhang Wei immediately turned around and left.

Without any hesitation.

But after a while, Zhang Wei, who had just come downstairs, heard a scream: "Which guy is so unqualified that he pooped here."

"." Yang Jian was speechless.

Isn't this a good thing you forced Brother Tiger to do?

You must have been tricked this time.

However, as Zhang Wei moved away, Yang Jian saw that the ghost in the mirror had not disappeared and was still standing in the ghost mirror.

like a statue.

The previous conditions have changed.

This ghost was left inside the ghost mirror.

Seeing this, Yang Jian began to ponder. He looked around, thought carefully about it, and finally came to a conclusion.

If the ghost in the mirror wants to leave, it must pass through another mirror.

The reason why ghosts like Zhang Wei left was because the mirror before was facing the building on the construction site and was sent away by the glass on the building.

Now, the mirror faces the wall, without a second mirror as a medium.

So the ghost was left behind.

"If my guess is correct, I can understand why the original owner covered this mirror with a piece of oilcloth." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, somewhat understanding the original owner's good intentions.

but.

Looking at Zhang Wei in the mirror, I then thought of Zhang Wei who had already left.

Humans and ghosts are exactly the same.

The shadow remains in the ghost mirror, but the person has left.

Some of the connections have not been severed.

The curse was only limited, not completely eliminated.

Seeing the large and small bruises on his arms, Yang Jian was very afraid of this mirror.

"Take it back and ask the human skin paper, it must know something."

He thought for a while and thought of the strange piece of human skin paper again.

In fact, if necessary, Yang Jian is not willing to touch the human skin paper, but sometimes the human skin paper is indeed very useful and can save lives at critical moments.

He immediately picked up the old oilcloth, covered the mirror again, then picked it up and took it away.

The purpose of taking it away was not to worry that such a dangerous thing would be left in this abandoned old house.

The wooden door has been opened, and it is inevitable that a few curious people will sneak in in the future.

If another taboo was touched and a supernatural incident occurred, Yang Jian would not want to continue cleaning up the mess.

So this mirror is safer in your own hands than in anyone else's.

As for the remaining two rooms

For the time being, we have to find a way to preserve it and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting this ancient house at will.

now.

Zhang Wei has returned to the community,

Zhang Xiangui and others had been waiting at the intersection and did not leave.

"Here we come, that boy Zhang Wei is here." Zhang Wei's uncle said happily.

"But Yang Jian didn't follow." Zhang Xiangui frowned.

Something happened.

But the next moment, he saw Yang Jian also walking out of the ancient house, carrying something.

"What happened inside?" Zhang Xiangui asked.

Zhang Wei ran over and panted: "That place is really evil. Brother Leg said there are ghosts there. Fortunately, your son is better and survived successfully. He is fine now."

Zhang Xiangui's face darkened, wasn't he talking nonsense.

But just hope this kid is fine.

"Mr. Zhang, there is no danger. Zhang Wei is fine for the time being. I can't guarantee that the connection between him and ghosts has not been completely severed in the future. I'm not sure whether this is a good thing or a bad thing." Yang Jian carried the words. Ghost Mirror came over.

Zhang Xiangui nodded and said, "It's okay for now. It's all thanks to you this time. Is that house really evil?"

Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "It is indeed a bit unusual, but it is safe at the moment. I suggest Mr. Zhang that you send a construction team to repair that house, renovate what needs to be renovated, and maintain what needs to be maintained. That house is absolutely Can’t fall.”

Once this house falls down, the contents of the first and second rooms will come out.

He wasn't sure what would happen.

"Is it okay to just start construction like this?" Zhang Xiangui was stunned.

"No problem. Zhang Wei and I both walked around inside. As long as we don't open the doors of the two rooms on the second floor, there will be no danger. After all, there were people living there before, but if the house is not managed well in the future, It was soaked by rain and collapsed, and the problem may become out of control. For the sake of the future, it is recommended to reinforce and repair it." Yang Jian said seriously.

"The door to the room on the second floor? I know, I will build it myself." Zhang Xiangui said: "How about enclosing the land, building a temple, hiding the ancient house inside the temple, and then please With a Bodhisattva and a giant Buddha sitting there, where can the evil spirits go?"

"That piece of land can't be demolished anyway. It would be a waste to leave it empty."

As a real estate developer, he is somewhat superstitious.

"Okay." Yang Jian nodded.

Of course, building temples to suppress evil has no effect. It mainly serves to stabilize people's hearts.

It is better to see a temple standing there than to see a gloomy old house standing there.

Moreover, once the temple is built, it can perfectly hide the ancient house, so there is no need to worry about anyone sneaking in again.

"What is this? It looks like a mirror." Zhang Wei's uncle next to him asked curiously.

He wanted to lift the oilcloth and take a look, but was stopped by Yang Jian.

"It's a very dangerous thing. It's best not to move it. People may die. The two workers who disappeared before were eaten by this mirror." Yang Jian didn't hide it and said directly.

"What?" Uncle Zhang Wei trembled in fright.

Zhang Xiangui frowned and looked at the covered mirror: "Is there such an evil thing?"

A living person was swallowed by a mirror?

A simple sentence, but it revealed a kind of creepy weirdness and terror. The more I thought about it, the more it penetrated people.

"Go back, the construction site can start working normally." Yang Jian said.

"I'll rest assured if you're sure it's okay." Zhang Xiangui nodded: "Drive and go back."