Mysterious resurgence

Ghost mirror.

Yang Jian didn't even know if this thing could be defined as a ghost, but it was the same kind of harmless thing on the surface as human skin paper, but in fact there was something huge and terrifying lurking in the dark.

The mirror shone on his body but did not show Yang Jian's shadow.

The inside of the mirror is blank.

But all this is under consideration. It will take some time for the ghost mirror to leave a person's shadow.

And within this time, Yang Jian has to finish some remaining things.

He first controlled the ghost shadow to enter his body, and at the same time untied the gold foil wrapped around the ghost rope.

Complete the two things at the same time to ensure that you will not be controlled by the ghost and then be unable to untie the ghost rope, causing the progress to be different and die in a daze.

For this time, Yang Jian stayed up all night last night and kept thinking about today's actions, so he was extremely cautious and did not let any details go wrong. He even borrowed a black suit from Zhang Xiangui for fear of reflective things on his body. When worn on the body, even the camera of the mobile phone is adjusted to avoid contact between the lens and the mirror.

now.

Only Wang Xiaoming in the safe house knew what was happening here.

The screen of the mobile phone in his hand at this moment showed that after Yang Jian uncovered the black cloth covering the ghost mirror, he stood in the middle of the room untying the gold foil wrapped around the rope around his neck, and at the same time a tall headless black man behind him Shadow slowly stood up.

The black shadow stood strangely behind Yang Jian, motionless.

"The headless black shadow is a ghost controlled by Yang Jian. Is he controlling it? Or is it out of control at this moment? Does Yang Jian want to untie the rope now? This is completely suicide. The rope is definitely a ghost. Once it is untied, The first one who opens the restriction will kill Yang Jian, he

In this current state, he is unable to resist the attacks of the evil spirits. "

"He will either die from the ghost's resurrection now, or he will die from that straw rope."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes were changing. Based on his research, he could tell that Yang Jian was entering a dead end and would soon meet two fatal conditions.

He couldn't figure out how Yang Jian could turn around from this fatal situation.

The less than 20% chance of survival that Yang Jian said before simply does not exist. In this situation, the chance of survival is simply zero.

If we can survive this, it will be impossible unless Jesus comes to earth, Lord Buddha descends to earth, or Bodhisattva appears.

"Now, the only thing that can reverse this fatal situation is the mirror. There is a reason why he chose to hang himself in front of the mirror, but he didn't want to show me the full picture of that mirror. No, no, if he really If you want to do this, you can change it to an angle that cannot be photographed. There is no need to let me know the existence of the mirror." Wang Xiaoming frowned deeply.

"The only possibility is that he has a taboo. He doesn't dare to point the camera in front of the mirror."

I carefully watched every detail in the video, not missing any weird place, such as the rope, the headless ghost, the mirror, and the person hanging in front of the mirror.

This information seemed to have no connection, but Wang Xiaoming vaguely felt that a line between Yan Jin was forming between them.

It's just that this line lacks corresponding information support and is simply incomprehensible.

"I'm looking forward to you more and more now, Yang Jian." Wang Xiaoming felt an unprecedented sense of anticipation in his heart.

Yang Jian didn't stop moving.

He could still barely control the headless ghost behind him, but he could already feel the restlessness of the ghost's resurgence in his body.

I don't know if that ghost can't wait to revive.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Jian ignored this restlessness. He felt that he must have finished the matter in front of him before the ghost in his body revived.

Then just leave it to fate.

"Coming~!"

Suddenly.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in the bright ghost mirror in front of Yang Jian.

A blurry figure slowly walked from the depths of the mirror.

The horror of the ghost mirror begins to appear.

The figure in the mirror was very small at first, only as big as a thumb, appearing in the middle of the mirror, but as it continued to move forward, the figure became larger and clearer.

At first, Yang Jian only saw a black and blurry outline in the mirror, but when the man was halfway there, he could already see his facial features and height.

Going forward, when about two-thirds of the person in the mirror is covered, you can even see the style of the clothes clearly.

This is a man wearing a black suit, with dark skin, a stiff body, and facial features that are exactly the same as Yang Jian.

The person in the mirror walked towards Yang Jian like this, as if he would walk out of it in a moment.

Yang Jian's face was solemn. He knew that the figure in the mirror was actually a ghost. Once he looked in the mirror for a long time, he would be replaced by the ghost in the mirror and enter the ghost mirror. However, the ghost could emerge from the mirror. He came into this world out of trouble.

"start."

No more hesitation.

At this moment, the image of the headless ghost behind him slowly submerged into his body like a thick fog.

Cold, numb, stiff.

With the invasion of the headless ghost, Yang Jian felt that a large area of ​​his back had completely lost consciousness.

It's like... already dead.

As the headless ghost infiltrated, Yang Jian felt that his blood stopped flowing, his legs and feet lost their vitality, and finally even his heartbeat disappeared.

Except for the head, everything else is considered dead and has become a corpse.

When his arm lost control and hung from mid-air.

He tore off the last piece of gold foil wrapped on the ghost rope.

now.

The ghost rope began to revive.

In just an instant, Yang Jian felt the rough rope around his neck tighten suddenly, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightening the rope desperately, as if his entire neck was about to be broken, and At the same time, the body was invaded by headless ghosts, the blood flow in the body stopped, the heartbeat stopped, and a strong sense of suffocation poured into the mind.

I felt dizzy and my vision was almost black.

"Chuck, cluck~!"

Although Yang Jian was ready to hang himself, when the moment came, his survival instinct stimulated him to constantly struggle and escape.

But the body no longer belongs to him, but to the headless ghost.

He could only make a gurgling sound of pain, and his body was like a hanging corpse, with his arms and legs hanging down weakly, swinging slightly in the air.

At the same time, the ghost mirror had completely occupied the front mirror. Its body shape, appearance, and clothing had changed to exactly the same as Yang Jian.

As Yang Jian was hung up, the person in the mirror slowly rose up, with his neck raised and his hands and feet hanging down.

It is imitating the way Yang Jian hangs himself.

At this moment, Yang Jian was not dead yet. He had a look of extreme pain on his face. At this moment, he finally realized the feeling of being hanged alive and suffocated.

Consciousness has become confused.

It became increasingly unclear.

Even thinking is becoming difficult for the brain at this moment.

Already dying

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes

The painful time passed very, very slowly, but as time passed slowly, Yang Jian felt less painful, and his consciousness was quickly lost.

After about four minutes, Yang Jian closed his eyes, there was no movement, and the shoes on his feet fell to the ground with a clatter.

But according to scientific calculations, he should have just passed out due to lack of oxygen in his brain, and it is not considered a real death.

But the hanging by ghost ropes still continues.

It was impossible for anyone to let him down at this time, so his death was a foregone conclusion.

"died?"

Wang Xiaoming, who was watching this scene through his mobile phone, was shocked and confused.

He thought that this situation would change, and there would be some turning point in the process.

But no.

Yang Jian hanged himself as the normal outcome.

Through his mobile phone, Wang Xiaoming could confirm with certainty that Yang Jian had lost the vital characteristics that a person should have. His heartbeat had stopped, his fingers could not move, and various parts of his body had begun to harden.

The death traits come on a bit quickly.

But that doesn't affect anything.

"Why did he die like this? Is there going to be some change that I don't know about, or is it that Yang Jian has failed." Wang Xiaoming stared at the screen.

Ten minutes had passed since the hanging.

Yang Jian still didn't move.

Twenty minutes, still no movement.

An hour passed.

It has been completely confirmed that Yang Jian is dead now, completely dead. There may be a chance to save him after hanging for ten minutes, but after hanging for so long, Yang Jian is now a dead man.

Wang Xiaoming stared at the phone screen for more than an hour. At this moment, he couldn't help but began to think that the changes he had made would not happen again. Yang Jian was really dead and he failed.

After all, he had previously claimed that his chances of survival were less than 20%.

In other words, the possibility of death is very high.

"Did you lose the bet?"

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his sore eyes and sighed helplessly.

But he didn't put down his phone and was still watching.

He would not put down his phone until the battery on the side of Yang Jian's body was exhausted.

Only when you see the end can you make a conclusion.

So many days have passed, not less than a few hours.

However, an hour and a half later, Yang Jian in the video has not moved yet, his hands and feet are still hanging down weakly, and his whole face is hanging in the air peacefully.

Two hours later, it's still the same.

The body was motionless, and the whole room seemed to be still. Those who didn't know it thought they were staring at the screen saver on their mobile phones.

And in a place where Wang Xiaoming’s mobile phone cannot be seen.

In the ghost mirror.

The person in the mirror seemed to be hanging in mid-air, with his hands and feet hanging down and his face peaceful.

The appearance and movements have already overlapped with Yang Jian.

According to the rules of the ghost mirror, Yang Jian, who died at this time, should be resurrected in the ghost mirror, just like Zhang Wei who appeared in the mirror after his death.

but none.

The figure in the mirror didn't move, and Yang Jian's body outside the mirror still didn't move.

The ghost shadow controlling Yang Jian's body made no movement, and even the revived ghost rope also made no movement.

It's just that all this quietness is just a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, in the darkness that cannot be seen, the battle between ghosts and ghosts has already begun.

If the ghost shadow wants to seize Yang Jian's body, it must first pass the ghost rope level.

The ghost rope hangs Yang Jian's body, and the ghost shadow cannot control it at all, and this potential battle begins.

Therefore, the revived ghost rope seems to have lost its power. Even if it is released, there is only one. If it were normal, this ghost rope would be densely hung all over the sky.

There seems to be no change, but in fact changes have already occurred.

The ghost rope was suppressed.

Among Yang Jian's corpses, the ghosts have gained the upper hand.

To suppress the resurrected ghost rope, the power of the headless ghost is not enough.

At this moment, a black shadow began to appear inexplicably on Yang Jian's body, and it became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to turn into darkness.

The headless ghost begins to revive.

"Tick~!"

However, three full hours after Yang Jian hung himself, a drop of something dark and thick like ink dripped from the tip of his toe.

The video doesn't capture this because it doesn't have enough angles to capture all aspects.

This drop of thick ink seemed like part of the body of the headless ghost, forcibly separated by some force.

Ghost Mirror joins.

Yang Jian is already dead at this time. According to the current situation, he should start to resurrect.

However, the existence of ghosts prevented all of this. In order for this law to work normally, getting rid of the ghosts in Yang Jian's corpse became the first priority.

"Was the body moved a little bit just now?"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the position of Yang Jian's body hanging in the air was slightly different from the previous position.

The deviation was not obvious, but he was vaguely aware of it after staring at it for so long.