C204 Phantom Body in Mirror

However, Cheng Jia was very happy to be able to work here, and immediately called the company to resign.

Anyway, Cheng Jia's job has already been taken away, so if there's nothing else to do, I'll let Cheng Jia go home with me first to clear up the matters at home.

Cheng Jia's house had only been empty for two or three days, but suddenly there was a strange gloomy feeling.

This was probably because of the ghosts s in the house.

However, in broad daylight, the ghosts probably wouldn't dare to come out if it couldn't handle the sun, moon, and stars. For the safety of the ghosts, I made Zhang Tiangang close the windows in the room tightly, and drew the curtains.

At the same time, he brought out the statue of the messenger.

The messenger belonged to the divine sculpture, and in his face, he looked solemn and dignified, without a hint of evil. The three of us respectfully kneeled on the ground, held our incense sticks up and said:

"The receiver has a spirit, who is benevolent and compassionate, who can turn all the souls of the world into the west, enjoy the world, report the three graciousness, and experience three hardships. If you agree, then accept it here, your disciple will kowtow before you possess the talent for the soul of the unreincarnated world." "

After I finished this sentence, I firmly kowtowed three times.

In an instant, there was a burst of sound coming from the side of his ear. It was the Amitabha.

However, neither of them heard the sound.

I understand that the supernatural sculpture has already shown itself.

Right now, what he needed to do was to let Zhang Sheng come out. In broad daylight, it would not be easy for him to accomplish this task.

Fortunately, I went to borrow a Divine Equipment from Feng Si in advance, the Soul Guiding Bell.

Meng Ke's Soul Suppressing Bell looked very similar to this thing, it was also a square bell.

However, even though Meng Ke's bell could ring, it did not ring at all.

More accurately speaking, it was not because the bell could not emit any sound, but because the sound it produced could not be heard.

Inside the bell, there was only a red thread. The sound of the thread hitting the bell could not be heard by humans, but the ghosts could hear it clearly. Furthermore, it could accept its lead and walk in front of the person.

Seeing that it was about time, I held the bell in one hand and the statue of the Emissary in the other.

"You're talented in the Wandering Soul Chapter, hurry up and return."

Then he shook the bell with all his might.

Not long later, a cold wind suddenly blew inside the house, scaring Cheng Jia to hide behind me.

Suddenly, an extremely deep voice said:

"Who asked me to come this late at night?"

I looked down and saw that half of Chang's body was collapsed a few meters in front of me.

Phantom and man have reversed working hours, and our days are equal to their nights.

That Innate Ability looked at me drowsily and said with some shock:

"You, why did you guys come back to my house? Get the hell out of here right now."

I coldly coughed and regretfully told him,

"Zhang Ming, don't misunderstand. It's not that we came to your house, but that you are already dead. You are still staying in this world. We are here to surpass you."

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Ming was thoroughly enraged. He patted his chest and said, "Isn't everything alright? Just what kind of heart do we have? Why are we cursing him here?"

Could it be that he couldn't see half of his body remaining?

I don't really understand, Zhang Tiangang said that there is such a possibility, the ideology of this ghosts is a little different from ours, from his eyes, his body should be intact.

But Zhang Tiangang said that he would find a mirror and with his understanding, he should understand.

The mirror was a mountain, the water was a water, it was an object filled with sincerity, Zhang Sheng could see the truest of himself inside.

However, even after searching for a long time inside the house, we couldn't find a full-body mirror. There wasn't even a slightly larger mirror.

I asked Cheng Jia why there weren't even any mirror in her house. Cheng Jia shook her head and said she also felt that it was strange, that when she moved in, she did not have any mirror. Furthermore, that Hu-ge had specially instructed her to not buy any mirror in this house.

Zhang Tiangang nodded his head. Seems like Hu-ge should have long since found experts to visit this place.

If he had been on the other side of the mirror, he might have already been reincarnated long ago.

Cheng Jia thought for a moment, then went to look at the room and found a mirror the size of an iPad, and asked me if this thing could do it.

I can only see its face from this mirror at most, but I can only see its face from this mirror, it can only make do.

I picked up the mirror and laid it on the ground so that Zhang Qinghong could see what was inside.

At first, Zhang Sheng didn't understand what I meant, but after he lowered his head to take a look, he immediately went crazy. His face was filled with shock, fear, and disbelief.

I looked inside the mirror again, and saw that the Zhang Genius inside the mirror was a pile of skinless skeletons, with only one upper body, standing empty on the ground.

Two eyeballs were hanging out of the skull's eye sockets, looking extremely terrifying.

I said he's dead, and what the mirror saw was his true appearance.

Zhang Ming still couldn't believe it, so he touched his face with both hands and said that the thing inside the mirror was a map out of P, don't use this to scare him.

I smiled helplessly and asked him, "Think about it carefully. How long have you been here? Do you feel hungry? I'm afraid that you haven't stayed here for so many years."

Upon hearing my words, Zhang Tianyi actually rolled his eyes in extreme fear. After staring blankly for quite a while, he finally opened his mouth:

"I... Have I really been here for many years? Why do I feel like I was working at the company yesterday? "

Indeed, after the death of the ghosts, it would always repeat one thing without any concept of time.

Now all we have to do is point him out.

I showed him the time on my cell phone and told him that three years had passed since then. I told him what had happened.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qinghong was unwilling to believe it. Holding his head, he cried out bitterly and said:

"I can't die. If I die, what will my family do? My mom is still waiting for me at home."

After hearing that, I was silent for a moment before I replied, "A dead person cannot be revived. I can't help you, but if you have any wishes that you haven't fulfilled, I can help you."

Chang looked up at me and asked if I was serious and if I could see her mother for him.

So it turned out that this Zhang's talent was that of a child from a single-parent family. Since childhood, he and her mother had been mutually dependent on each other.