Disturbance
It had been quite a while since Yang Jian hanged himself, nearly four hours, and lividity had already begun to appear on his body.
I don't know if it's because he hanged himself with a ghost rope, but the lividity on his body is more than that of an ordinary dead person.
It covers the entire body.
However, what is happening now is far more bizarre and terrifying than this.
Yang Jian's corpse was facing the tall ghost mirror, which was firmly attached to it. Through a corner of the mirror, one could see that many terrifying hands had suddenly appeared in the mirror. Some hands were already highly decomposed, some hands seemed to have been soaked in water for several days, swollen and black, dripping with foul-smelling corpse fluid, some hands were pale and stiff, and some hands were charred black.
These hands varied in size, some as small as a baby's, others as large as a demon's, with jet-black fingernails.
Every hand eagerly slapped and pounded against the ghost mirror, as if trying to reach out from within and pull Yang Jian's corpse, which was stuck to the mirror, into it.
According to the rules of the Ghost Mirror, as long as one leaves their image in the mirror, they can be resurrected in the mirror after death.
However, Yang Jian's situation was different. He was dead, but his body was controlled by a ghost and he could not be resurrected.
The inability to revive within the Ghost Mirror means that the ghost within the Ghost Mirror cannot escape.
As we have seen from the previous events, the ghostly hands in these mirrors actually represent terrifying and mysterious evil spirits.
And the quantity is quite astonishing.
The ghost mirror was mysterious and eerie. Countless evil ghosts pounded and struck the mirror, but they couldn't cause it the slightest damage. It was as if the ghosts were just reflections, and no matter how fiercely they acted, they couldn't affect the real objects in any way.
However, in the middle of the ghost mirror, a person who looked exactly like Yang Jian stood there with his eyes closed and peaceful, as if he were dead.
The corpse Yang Jian the mirror and the person inside the mirror seemed to overlap, but they were separated by a thin pane of glass.
The figure in the mirror appeared to be a reflection of Yang Jian's corpse.
That's not true at all.
The Yang Jian in the mirror is a ghost in disguise. It needs to put Yang Jian into the ghost mirror so that it can escape from the mirror.
However, neither the countless ghostly hands in the mirror, nor the mirror ghost that transformed into Yang Jian's appearance, could bring Yang Jian's corpse into the ghost mirror.
Because of the presence of the ghost.
It's unclear when it started, but the black liquid dripping from Yang Jian's body had already covered the entire room.
These are parts of the headless ghost's body.
These dark figures were writhing on the ground, resembling a human figure struggling and crawling.
Soon.
The dark shadow gradually rose up, covering the frame of the ghost mirror, and then spreading along the frame to envelop the mirror surface.
Not content with taking Yang Jian's corpse, the ghost also greedily wanted to take the ghost inside the ghost mirror.
It seems that compared to Yang Jian's corpse, the vengeful ghosts in the mirror are more in line with the requirements of a ghostly figure.
However, after the ghostly figure covered the ghost mirror, it was unable to enter the mirror.
The mirror isolated everything.
The vengeful spirits inside cannot escape, nor can the ghostly figures.
However, Yang Jian was an exception.
His corpse has now become the only medium connecting the Ghost Mirror to the outside world.
The ghostly figures are fighting over it, and the ghost in the mirror is also fighting over it.
Time passed little by little.
Yang Jian's corpse remained lifeless, pressed against the Ghost Mirror, showing no sign of resurrection whatsoever.
This shows that the ghostly figure still had the upper hand and was not hit by the ghostly mirror in front of it.
A temporary advantage does not guarantee a lasting victory.
The ghostly figure has revived. Although it is terrifying—terrifying enough to seize the bodies of other vengeful spirits and piece together its own—it has not yet grown up as smoothly as the Ghost Infant outside.
Although there are many ghosts in the Ghost Mirror, it cannot enter and therefore cannot utilize its advantages.
Therefore, the only thing that Ghost Shadow can control right now is Yang Jian's corpse.
Soon.
Yang Jian's corpse, suspended in mid-air, underwent another change.
The calm mirror surface, like a lake, suddenly rippled slightly, and his body began to slowly sink into the mirror, as if he were about to be swallowed up.
Meanwhile, countless terrifying hands inside seemed impatient, grabbing at his clothes and trying to pull Yang Jian's corpse closer to this terrifying mirror world. The Yang Jian inside the mirror also began to move; his feet were walking, as if he wanted to escape from the ghost mirror.
The dark shadows covering the ghost mirror began to slowly recede.
The black ghostly figure quickly merged into Yang Jian's corpse, and Yang Jian, who was gradually sinking into the ghost mirror, was strangely pulled backward, as if he was about to retreat.
Oh my god!
The Ghost Mirror and the Ghost Shadow are actually using Yang Jian's corpse as a medium to conduct a tug-of-war.
Unfortunately, no one witnessed this horrific scene.
Because the phone's battery was completely depleted and it shut down automatically, it was impossible to take a picture.
The villa was completely deserted, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet. Occasionally, a figure would pass by, but they were definitely not residents of this community. Instead, they were Ghost Infant of unknown stage, wandering aimlessly.
Therefore, it is even more impossible for someone to accidentally enter this room and witness such a scene.
Just as these ghosts were locked in their battle...
Inside the safe house.
Wang Xiaoming gripped his nearly dead phone tightly, extremely unwilling to give up.
He wasn't resentful about whether Yang Jian succeeded or failed.
Rather, he was unwilling to accept that he wouldn't be able to witness the final outcome of this terrifying ritual, which was extremely painful for a professor who studied vengeful ghosts.
However, Yang Jian's actions opened up a completely new way for Wang Xiaoming to control vengeful spirits.
It has a very low success rate, but if it succeeds, it could very well give birth to an existence even more terrifying than the Ghost Tamer.
However, Yang Jian's method has too many uncertainties. No one can imagine what the final result will be from the collision of multiple ghosts.
"His actions, though bizarre, seem to align with my goals in the second phase of my research on the ghost coffin." Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered, and he felt a surge of admiration for Yang Jian.
There are actually such intelligent people in the world.
No one cared about Wang Xiaoming's psychological changes.
The others inside the safe house were preoccupied with their own thoughts.
Jiang Yan curled up in a corner, hugging her legs, her mind filled with thoughts of Yang Jian's situation.
"Don't worry, big sister, judging by Brother Leg's skills, he'll definitely be fine," Zhang Wei comforted her from the side.
Jiang Yan glanced at him and immediately noticed the bulge in Zhang Wei's crotch. Seeing his earnest concern for her, she slapped him across the face. "Pervert! I'm Yang Jian's man, stay away from me!"
Zhang Wei touched his aching face, looking completely bewildered.
"Dad, did I say something wrong?"
Seeing Zhang Wei's crotch rising and falling, Zhang Xiangui was so angry that he slapped him again, shouting, "You bastard!"
This brat, what's wrong with him? He's getting all horny over Jiang Yan! Who is Jiang Yan?
He would never believe that someone who had lived with Yang Jian for a month or so had no relationship with Yang Jian.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Wei was about to cry, covering both sides of his face.
Especially the slap from her own father, which stung like fire.
At that moment, Zhang Wei sensed something and suddenly touched his crotch.
A golden box was brought out.
"Did this box open by itself just now?" Zhang Wei asked suspiciously, as if the lid of the box had been pried open just now, and something seemed to be trying to come out of it.
However, there has been no further activity now.
But when he picked it up to examine it, he discovered that the lock on the box had broken and the gold foil wrapped around it had been torn.
A small piece of dark brown paper was visible in one corner.
That was a corner of a piece of parchment.
Zhang Wei quickly stuffed the thing inside and then closed it.
The parchment paper returned to its place in the box.
But at this moment, in the dark box, a line of writing appeared on the parchment: He's about to succeed, but why didn't he take me with him? I've missed a great opportunity; I'll have to wait for the next one.
The writing quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The golden box stopped making any noise.