Three days have passed since Yang Jian hanged himself in the room.
Within three days, his body still remained in that position, hanging in front of the ghost mirror and attached to the mirror.
Countless terrifying hands inside tried to pull him to sink into this mirror, but they all failed.
The ghost hand could not get out of the mirror, and Yang Jian's body was never pulled in.
The stalemate seemed to last a little long.
But the strange changes continue. The black liquid dripping from Yang Jian's body originally enveloped the entire room, trying to swallow up this supernatural mirror, but now…
The black liquid is getting less and less.
These things entered Yang Jian's body and seemed to start to shrink.
The resurrected ghost shadow has reached its terrifying limit. At this moment, it seems that its power has been exhausted, but the ghost mirror is still smooth and bright, and it is still clearly visible in the dark environment, like an entrance to hell, housing countless creatures inside. The terrifying evil ghost exudes its own weirdness and terror.
On the fourth day, all the ghosts in the room had retreated into this cold corpse.
But Yang Jian has not been resurrected yet.
On the fifth day, Yang Jian's body began to move.
His body gradually sank into the ghost mirror.
It's just that the progress of sinking is very, very slow.
The ghost shadow is still controlling this body and does not want Yang Jian to be resurrected in the ghost mirror.
Once Yang Jian is resurrected, it means that the ghost shadow has failed.
It is not a human being, and does not have the idea of seeking good luck and avoiding misfortune. It does not know that this situation should retreat and choose a body again in this Dachang City.
It's just a ghost, a headless ghost.
Existing in this city in a specific and terrifying way.
On the sixth day, half of Yang Jian's body had sunk into the ghost mirror.
Countless pairs of terrifying hands in the mirror grabbed Yang Jian's body and tried to pull it closer to the abyss. At the same time, Yang Jian's reflection in the mirror began to replace him, gradually tending to merge together.
But right now.
Yang Jian's corpse suddenly had many ferocious gashes, as if a fierce ghost had scratched the flesh with a ferocious sharp weapon.
Scarlet eyes emerged from the flesh one after another, emitting a strange red light. These lights were more conspicuous than before, and they were as rich as if blood was about to drip down. It seemed that the whole world was about to melt into this blood. among,
Such red light shines into the ghost mirror.
Those terrifying palms seemed to have been burned together, and they quickly retracted. Even the ghost that transformed into Yang Jian disappeared in front of the ghost mirror at this moment.
This ghost eye is not controlled by Yang Jian.
It was the ghost that was controlling his body.
When the ghost took over his body, it also took over the ghost in his body.
This terrifying ghost has been changing various bodies, trying to piece together a ghost's body. Now it has succeeded a little bit, it has obtained the ghost eyes from Yang Jian's corpse.
The terror caused by evil ghosts controlling other evil ghosts exceeds imagination.
If Yang Jian controlled the ghost eye, he would not be able to achieve this step at all. He would have been unable to bear it and died directly from the ghost's resurrection.
But even if the weird red light shines into the ghost mirror and drives away all the ghosts, the ghost mirror still attracts his body to it, trying to swallow it.
It seems that this ghost mirror is more terrifying than imagined. The horror is not the countless evil ghosts imprisoned in the ghost mirror, but the ghost mirror itself.
It is a very supernatural and terrifying thing in itself.
But no one saw or knew all this, not even Yang Jian who was in it because he was dead now.
The corpse had begun to emit a faint rancid smell.
If it weren't for the ghost shadow covering his body, Yang Jian's body would have rotted away by now.
But something incredible.
After half of Yang Jian's body sank into the ghost mirror, the corpse changed strangely. The stench on his corpse disappeared, the rotting condition improved, and even the dense spots on the corpse receded.
It was as if this ghost mirror was reversing time, taking Yang Jian's body back to six days ago.
Six days ago was the day he hanged himself.
His body will be resurrected to the state it was in that day, and even his memory will be the same, just like the killed Zhang Wei.
It's just that after Zhang Wei was resurrected, an uncontrollable supernatural event occurred while he was in the ghost mirror. The countless pairs of ghost hands inside didn't want Zhang Wei to run out of the mirror, but Yang Jian pulled him and pulled him away. He pulled out.
But now, if Yang Jian is really resurrected, who will help him?
There are too many changes, so the success rate is very low.
However, Yang Jian's body was only half sunk after all. If it was only half, it would be impossible to resurrect it.
The functions of the human body make it impossible for such a body to survive.
Just like that, another day passed.
It was the seventh day since Yang Jian died.
According to folklore, a person's soul will return to his soul on the seventh day after death. This day is called the Night of Soul Resurrection, also called the First Seventh Day.
If a person's resentment persists after death, the person's first seven souls will turn into a ghost and harm the world.
I don’t know if the basis of the folklore is true, or if it is some kind of weird coincidence.
On the seventh day after Yang Jian hanged himself, the battle between ghosts and ghosts seemed to have reached its limit.
The ghost eyes that had been open for a full day and night suddenly closed.
All the red light shining into the ghost mirror disappeared, and even the ghost shadow covering Yang Jian's body seemed to have become silent, without any movement.
As soon as the red light disappeared, there were many dense footsteps in the dark mirror world, and the ghosts that had retreated seemed to be crowding in again.
"Click~!"
However, at this time, a small crack opened in one place of the ghost mirror.
A cold wind blew out of this crack, as if there was an empty passage behind the mirror, leading to an unknown place.
But the cracks are too small to have any effect.
When the ghost mirror and ghost shadow fell silent at the same time, Yang Jian's body fell from the air and knelt on the ground, motionless.
But at some point, one of Yang Jian's heads disappeared.
No, it's not missing.
His head actually submerged into the ghost mirror, as if it had been eaten by the mirror, leaving only a headless corpse outside, emitting a faint corpse odor.
Yes.
The headless ghost is a mutilated ghost. It has no head. In the end, even if it captured Yang Jian's body, it only captured most of it. It couldn't capture the head position. At the last moment, it and the ghost mirror were together. When the silence subsided, the head that could not be controlled was finally sucked in by the ghost mirror.
The head is the shortcoming of the ghost.
At this moment, the ghost mirror no longer sucked Yang Jian's body into it, and the ghost shadow seemed to have completely lost its movement and could no longer control the body.
It seems to be the same as when the human skin paper was first calculated.
During the confrontation, the two ghosts died together.
All that is left is a kind of silent terror, not dead or disappearing, but just unable to move.
It's like a person who was hit by a car and became a vegetative state. Although he is still alive, he has lost his ability to move.
Now it's Guying's car that crashes into the ghost mirror, hurting both sides.
However, the ghost mirror seems to be more than that. There are countless ghosts in the mirror who just want to escape. Yang Jian's head was eaten by the ghost mirror, and now he is facing the horror inside the ghost mirror.
The sound of dense footsteps coming from the darkness was approaching quickly.
But just when a charred palm reached deep into Yang Jian's head, which was in the ghost mirror.
Sudden.
Yang Jian's head moved slightly and his eyes opened suddenly.
He was hanged for seven days. On the first seven days of the Soul Resurrection Night , people asked about the source of ghost magic under the lanterns , and he came back to life.
There was no whole body resurrected, just one head resurrected in the ghost mirror.
The body was left outside.
The situation seemed a little different than expected, but it was still revived.
But the charred palm had already touched Yang Jian's face.
Cold, stiff, with the smell of being burned to death by fire.
But at this moment.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from outside the mirror and grabbed the blackened palm.
This palm is half warm and half cold, revealing something strange and terrifying.
"Click~!"
The charred palm was broken, as if it had been broken off abruptly.
A footsteps quickly disappeared, and the ghost behind the ghost hand seemed unable to resist such terror and chose to leave.
Or perhaps you find that your target is no longer a human being and does not meet the requirements for an attack.
Not only this footsteps, but the footsteps gathering nearby also quickly receded, and those terrifying ghost hands no longer appeared.
Peace returned to the ghost mirror.
after.
After a while, Yang Jian slowly pulled his head out of the mirror.
The scary thing is.
Yang Jian's body is facing the mirror, but his head is facing outside.
The head and neck seemed to have turned half a circle, completely the other way around.
Because the ghost mirror is the opposite.
The same is true for people after resurrection.
If it is a complete person, it has nothing to do with the source of ghost magic under the folk light . At most, it is just a mole growing from the left to the right, and a left-handed person becomes a right-handed person. Just like Zhang Wei, after resurrection, he awakened to hold left and right. The terrifying skills of the gun, and the skill of wielding the gun have been practiced to the point of perfection.
Well, gun shaking isn't scary at all.
But Yang Jian's body remained outside, and only his head was resurrected. His resurrected state was not perfect, and had some unknown flaws.
"Am I alive?"
Yang Jian's head was expressionless, facing his back, as if he had lost all human emotions, and was cold and numb, like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.
No, he seemed more ghost than ghost now.
He subconsciously raised his hand and looked at it.
The hand was raised, but it made a clicking and dislocating sound in an anti-joint manner.
But he didn't feel any pain, nor did he feel anything was wrong.
It was still lifted very smoothly.
He felt something was wrong with his body and stood up slowly.
His shadow no longer appears on the ghost mirror behind him, and he cannot leave a reflection on the ghost mirror.