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Yang Jian can be sure that the ghost following Zhang Wei came out of the ghost mirror.
Through some dangerous temptations before, it has been basically confirmed that there are ghosts in this mirror, and there is not just one but many.
The bruises on the arms that look like palm prints are the best proof.
However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the ghosts in the mirror don't seem to be able to come out easily, except for the ghost that is exactly the same as Zhang Wei's.
"It's okay to just stand like this? I won't suddenly run into the mirror like my big cousin Shangguan Yun." Zhang Wei seemed calm, but actually panicked inside.
If it wasn't for Yang Jian standing beside him, he would have run away while shouting.
Because the current mirror has already reflected a ghostly appearance.
It is exactly the same as Zhang Wei, but his face is pale without a trace of blood. It just walked in from the direction of the door straight and straight like this in the mirror.
If you look back, there is nothing behind.
This is a ghost that only exists in the mirror.
"No, your movements are inconsistent with the ghost in the mirror, it can't replace you, I need to make another attempt now." Yang Jian said: "You just need to stand still."
Out of trust, Zhang Wei had no choice but to stand still in front of the mirror.
Yang Jian's real purpose is to let the ghost come into the ghost mirror completely, to see how the ghost left the mirror.
If this ghost can leave, then the other ghosts in the mirror can also be powerful.
The surrounding atmosphere became depressing.
In the dim room, this Republic of China-style mirror faced the light, clearly reflecting Zhang Wei's figure.
But the figure that appeared in the mirror was not Zhang Wei, but a real ghost.
However, this is not the first time we have seen each other.
Yang Jian knew that for the time being, this ghost belonged to the kind of existence with a low level of danger. Even if it killed people, the conditions were somewhat harsh. It had to be consistent with the actions of the person outside the mirror in order to pull the person looking into the mirror into the mirror and release the ghost. Own.
But such harsh conditions for killing did not make him feel relaxed.
Because this ghost is only a part of this mirror.
And this mirror that has been dusty for at least a hundred years and has been deliberately treasured must have a very special existence.
After staring at the ghost in the mirror for a while.
Finally, the ghost completely walked into the mirror, as if it had become Zhang Wei's shadow, reflected on the smooth mirror surface.
The action is almost at a standstill.
But at this time, one of Zhang Wei's hands was moving wildly, making various gestures.
Yang Jian took a look, this guy was actually learning animation with one hand.
Dazzling quickly.
"As witty as I am, can that ghost keep up with the afterimage of my seal? I was able to form three seals with one hand in a second when I was in junior high school. It is absolutely impossible to imitate me. Let you, a ghost, see what I can do."
Zhang Wei sneered in his heart, but at the same time he was proud of his outstanding talent.
The previous year's hard training was not in vain, and it finally came in handy today.
When Yang Jian saw that astonishing hand speed, he was stunned, and finally understood why this guy had such poor grades in junior high school that he had to spend money to find connections to get into No. 7 Middle School.
Emotional learning time is spent on this.
But before he could speak, Yang Jian saw Zhang Wei's other hand start to swing again.
Depend on.
Both hands can form mudra with one hand, and they are not the same.
How long did you guys practice in secret? This kind of difficult action can actually be displayed.
Fortunately, you were not born in the second dimension.
Otherwise, you will be a big boss in the animation industry.
"Okay, okay, stop showing off your one-handed mudra skills, and stand aside quickly." Yang Jian felt a pain in his head, and pulled Zhang Wei away from the mirror.
At this time, he saw that the ghost in the mirror was also imitating Zhang Wei's movements, and his stiff fingers began to form seals, but this speed dragged Zhang Wei several blocks.
"Ah? That's all right? I've prepared a lot of contingency plans. Brother Leg, don't put too much pressure on me. I can do it." Zhang??Yang Jian walked over carrying the ghost mirror.
Zhang Xiangui nodded and said, "It's fine for now, it's all thanks to you this time. Is that house really evil?"
Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "It's indeed a bit unusual, but it's safe at the moment. I suggest Mr. Zhang, you send a construction team to repair that house. If it needs to be refurbished, if it needs to be maintained, that house is absolutely safe. Can't fall."
Once this house falls, the first and second rooms will have their contents come out.
What would happen he wasn't sure.
"Is there any problem with direct construction like this?" Zhang Xiangui froze for a moment.
"No problem. Zhang Wei and I both walked around inside. As long as we don't open the doors of the two rooms on the second floor, there will be no danger. After all, there were people who lived there before, but if the house is not managed well in the future It was washed by the rain and collapsed, and the problem may become unmanageable. For the sake of the future, it is recommended to reinforce and repair it." Yang Jian said seriously.
"The door of the room on the second floor? I know, I will build it myself." Zhang Xiangui said: "How about we enclose that piece of land by the way, build a temple, hide the ancient house inside the temple, and then please A bodhisattva, a big Buddha sits in town, to get rid of the evil spirit there?"
"Anyway, that piece of land can't be demolished, it's a bit of a waste there."
As a real estate developer, he is more or less superstitious.
"Alright." Yang Jian nodded.
Building temples to suppress evil spirits, of course, has no effect, mainly to stabilize people's hearts.
Seeing a temple standing there is better than seeing a gloomy old house standing there.
And after the temple is built, it can perfectly hide the old house, so you don't have to worry about someone sneaking in again.
"What is this? It looks like a mirror." Zhang Wei's uncle next to him asked curiously.
He wanted to take a look at the oilcloth, but was stopped by Yang Jian.
"It's a very dangerous thing. It's best not to move it around. It will kill people. The two workers who were missing before were eaten by this mirror." Yang Jian said directly without hiding anything.
"What?" Uncle Zhang Wei shivered in fright,
Zhang Xiangui frowned and looked at the covered mirror: "There is such a wicked thing?"
A living being swallowed by a mirror?
A simple sentence, but revealed a kind of creepy weirdness and horror, the more you think about it, the more infiltrating it becomes.
"Go back, the construction site can start normally." Yang Jian said.
"I'm relieved if you're sure it's okay." Zhang Xiangui nodded: "Drive, go back." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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