Reflections Invading Reality

Winter rarely saw heavy rain, but today seemed to be an exception. The rain was pouring down hard and fast.

It had started raining before six.

It was not particularly late, but the rain made everything exceptionally dark, as if night had suddenly fallen. A wintry chill hung in the air, seeping into the bone and making people shiver.

Yang Jian was still sitting in the back of the vehicle.

Rain splashed over him, soaking his clothes, but he paid it no mind. His expression remained calm, and he felt no discomfort whatsoever.

With the ghost shadow inside him, he could withstand even ordinary supernatural attacks, let alone a little rain.

But in weather like this, no one would be coming out tonight.

Jiang Yan had said she wanted to keep him company, but Yang Jian had refused.

He alone was enough to keep this corpse company. There was no need to drag another person into this.

He took the time to inspect the corpse's level of decay. Everything was progressing smoothly.

The rain grew heavier and showed no sign of stopping.

Gradually, rainwater gathered beside the vehicle, forming little streams before pooling into a large patch of standing water.

Yang Jian did not care about the rain. Although he sat there without moving, most of his attention remained on the corpse of the vicious ghost beside him. The corpse was suppressed, but who knew whether some accident might occur in the middle of it? After all, this was an unsolvable vicious ghost.

If it lost control, the price would be more than Yang Jian could bear.

But what he did not know was this.

As Yang Jian continued sitting there, passing the time, the pooled rainwater beside him seemed to form a blurry mirror.

Though the light was poor,