Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 35 Sudden changes, ghost chains
In the mirror, Zhou Zheng's shadow twisted his neck, and then stepped out of the mirror frame with one foot.

No, it cannot be said to be a shadow.

He is Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng's face was calm. After stepping out of the frame with one foot, his right hand tentatively stuck out of the mirror.

"It's really resurrected!"

Zhao Lei watched Zhou Zheng in the mirror transform from a shadow into a living person, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"Is this the supernatural power?"

He clenched his fists subconsciously, staring at the mirror tightly, with an indescribable look on his face.

Zhang Wei is only interested in games.

Although he was also amazed at the mirror's ability to come back from the dead, he was not as curious as Zhao Lei.

"Isn't it just an extra life?"

Zhang Wei shook his head, with a calm expression, as if he was a master of Taoism: "I, Ah Wei, have always passed the game with one life, and one more life is meaningless to me!"

When Yan Li on the side heard this, he couldn't help squinting at Zhang Wei.

Yan Li has seen people who pretend to be aggressive, but this is the first time he has seen someone who can pretend like Zhang Wei!

One more life is pointless?

If this word gets out, Zhang Weineng will be drowned with saliva!
Yan Li shook his head, then turned to look at Yang Jian, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, did you succeed?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Successful. As I expected, the resurrection process went smoothly."

Yang Jian only saw the ghost mirror revive everyone in his dream, but he was not sure what the process would look like in reality.

But now it seems that everything is going well.

Just wait for Zhou Zheng to come out of the mirror.

Then it is to imprison the ghost who escaped from the mirror.

Yan Li saw Yang Jian nodding, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Boss, can I also leave a shadow in the mirror?"

As if worried about Yang Jian's misunderstanding, he explained: "After resurrection, I am willing to become a ghost master again and continue to work for you, boss!"

Yang Jian was amused by Yan Li, and said with a broken smile, "You're talking like I'm a black-hearted capitalist."

Yan Li tentatively asked, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Yang Jian nodded: "You can go there when Zhou Zheng comes out. My initial thought was to let you leave a shadow inside."

He sighed, shook his head and said, "It's not so easy to control the second ghost, especially a terrifying ghost like a baby ghost. If you are not careful, you may die from the ghost's recovery! Leave a shadow in the mirror, and you will be able to kill it!" It can be regarded as helping you to save a way out, and I can also regard it as an explanation for your family."

Upon hearing this, Yan Li immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, boss!"

"no need to thank me".

Yang Jian waved his hand: "If you do things for me, then I will naturally protect you. This is the rule from ancient times to the present, so there is no need to thank me."

Yan Li shook his head and said firmly: "That's different! I get paid for working for you, the boss, and it's only natural to work for you. Boss, you give me an extra life, and this kindness can be recreated!"

Yang Jian was a little surprised when he heard Yan Li's words.

He really didn't think about it that much.

Because this matter is just a matter of little effort to Yang Jian.

The resurrected man is the supernatural power of the ghost mirror.

Not only did Yang Jian not have to pay any price, but he was able to imprison another ghost by the way.

The shadow has no threat of Li Gui's recovery, theoretically Yang Jian can fully utilize Li Gui's supernatural power.

Therefore, as long as it is not very unlucky to encounter an S-level unsolvable ghost, ordinary ghosts are treasures for Yang Jian!

Yang Jian is naturally willing to do this kind of business that kills two birds with one stone.

Just as Yang Jian was about to explain, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ghost Mirror.

In the mirror, half of Zhou Zheng's body had already protruded from the mirror.

According to this progress, Zhou Zheng will be completely resurrected in 2 minutes.

Perhaps feeling that success was imminent, Zhou Zheng's calm face showed a gleam of joy.

He was just about to say hello to Yang Jian when his face suddenly changed.

Behind him, blue, pale, and rotten palms stretched out from all directions of the mirror.

These hands grabbed Zhou Zheng's shoulders, arms, waist, thighs, and both feet at the same time, trying to drag him back into the mirror.

Obviously the ghost in the mirror is not willing to let Zhou Zheng be resurrected so smoothly!
Seeing this scene, the three of Zhao Lei were startled at the same time.

Yan Li looked at those palms, his expression changed, and he exclaimed: "Boss, these hands are all ghosts!"

Zhao Lei's face turned pale from shock, and he asked Yan Li, "This, these are all ghosts?"

Zhang Wei complained: "Damn it. Why are these bastards so ugly, and there are two rotten hands, they stink to death."

Yan Li glanced at Zhang Wei in astonishment, surprised at his big heart.

Zhao Lei's performance was actually very good, he just turned pale from fright and his legs trembled.

When ordinary people saw this scene, their legs were so frightened that they peed their pants.

But Zhang Wei is even more awesome.

Not only is he not afraid, but he also despises the ugly ghost.

"If this guy becomes a ghost master, he will definitely be a wonderful flower in the supernatural circle!" Yan Li thought to himself.

"Yang Jian, give me a hand!"

Zhou Zheng raised his head suddenly, as if he was carrying a mountain, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out!
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After speaking, he took a step back and stepped aside.

Where Yang Jian disappeared, a shadow appeared out of nowhere, the newspaper ghost in his left hand stuck to Zhou Zheng's face, and his right hand grabbed his arm.

The newspaper ghost is one of Yang Jianliu's backhands.

After all, it was Yang Jian's first time to use the ghost mirror to resurrect a living person in reality, and he couldn't guarantee the chance of success.

Therefore, Yang Jian made double preparations.

If Zhou Zheng can be resurrected directly and smoothly, it would be great.

If the resurrection fails, Yang Jian will use the newspaper ghost to remove Zhou Zheng's face, and then replace it with an unconscious vegetative person.

In the dream, Yang Jian revived the "ghost face" Tong Qian to do just that.

Tong Qian was still using Zhao Lei's body!

Shadow's right hand grabbed Zhou Zheng's arm, and immediately felt a terrifying force pulling him into the mirror.

Those ghostly hands that dragged Zhou Zheng seemed to have infinite power. If it wasn't for the fact that the shadow was a clone of a superhuman body with unimaginable terrifying power, it might not only fail to save Zhou Zheng, but would trap itself in it.

"Heh, a lifeless ghost!"

Seeing that the shadow had stabilized his figure, Yang Jian sneered, and a dark shadow of ghosts penetrated into the mirror.

The supernatural power of the headless ghost has a strong suppression effect on the ghosts, just enough to restrain these ghosts.

Sure enough, with the infiltration of the black ghost domain, the pulling force on Zhou Zheng's body disappeared immediately.

Yang Jian relaxed, ready to let the shadow drag Zhou Zheng out.

At this moment, there was a sudden "crash" sound in the mirror, as if someone was dragging an iron chain to walk around.

Yang Jian was startled.

His ghost domain has covered the area inside the mirror, those palms have receded, why is there still the sound of iron chains?

"Could it be that the iron chain can penetrate the ghost domain?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he was about to let the shadow retreat when he suddenly felt his waist sink, and a rusty iron chain locked him up!
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"What are you kidding?"

(End of this chapter)