Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 157 Death of Jiang Shan

The person in the mirror walked towards Jiang Shan, as if he would walk out in a moment.

Jiang Shan had a calm face. He knew clearly that the figure in the mirror was actually a ghost. If he looked in the mirror for a long time, he would be replaced by the ghost in the mirror and enter the ghost mirror himself. However, this ghost could escape from the mirror and come to this world.

But at this moment,
He wasn't the only one in the mirror.

"Cao Yang, as long as I look at you, you must immediately cover the ghost mirror with the black cloth!" Jiang Shan said as he watched the figure getting closer.

"it is good!"

At a certain moment, the figure in the ghost mirror had completely occupied a part of the mirror. Its shape, appearance, and clothing had become exactly the same as Jiang Shan.

"Click~!"

Suddenly, a tiny crack appeared somewhere on the ghost mirror again.

A cold wind blew out from the crack, and it seemed that there was an empty passage behind the mirror, leading to an unknown place.

But the cracks are too small to have any effect.

"Here it comes! Kisame's attack method has been triggered!"

At this moment, a sudden feeling of dampness slowly sank into Jiang Shan's body like a thick fog.

Cold, numb, and stiff.

Like being wet by rain.

With the appearance of the ghost rain, Jiang Shan felt that a large area of ​​his back had completely lost sensation.

It's like being dead.

At the same time, countless wandering "Jiang Shan" stopped at the same time, and then "shone" on himself madly like a shadow.

Jiang Shan felt that his blood had stopped flowing, his legs and feet had lost their vitality, and finally, even his heartbeat seemed to have disappeared.

The ghost character and the dead-faced ghost in the body are fighting and reviving.

And the vampire seemed to maintain a strange balance in his body.

The past cannot be erased.

Jiang Shan who only exists in the present.

The supernatural confrontation begins
"That damp and cold feeling is the ghost of the ghost rain, and those dark shadows shining on me are the ghost of the ghost lotus. Although my body is dying, my consciousness exists on the blood ghost. It's not that step yet. Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Jiang Shan had very little time to think.

This is his characteristic. Although he may hesitate, he will not hesitate for long and will make up his mind immediately. Once he makes a choice, he will not look back, even if it is wrong, he will keep going.

After all, in this world, only crazy gamblers and calm lunatics can live longer.

Time passes minute by minute,
The air in the entire Ghost Pond began to become increasingly humid, as if there had been an endless heavy rain here.

The hazy and strange water vapor made it difficult for Cao Yang to see clearly what was happening in the mirror. He stared at Jiang Shan, who was standing motionless in front of the ghost mirror, with cold sweat on his forehead, ready to act at any time.

"Jiang Shan moved! The woman on the ground also moved! Is something unexpected going to happen?" Cao Yang, who had been watching intently, suddenly noticed something unusual and thought to himself.

After about eight minutes, Jiang Shan, who had been motionless like a stone sculpture, suddenly raised his hands and reached for the ghost mirror in front of him.

He Qiong, who was lying on the ground and paralyzed, was under some kind of supernatural influence and actually violated his body functions and common sense. He stood up in a strange way at the moment Jiang Shan took action and also reached out for the ghost mirror.

When the palms of both men touched the ghost mirror, He Qiong's numb, dead eyes, which had no emotions at all, suddenly became empty, and his gaze was like that of a dead person, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

At this moment, Jiang Shan's originally solemn gaze also became dead silent, and his dilated pupils made Cao Yang horrified.

"Jiang Shan is dead?!"

Cao Yang was in a state of confusion watching this scene. He could not believe that Jiang Shan, who was known as the "No. 1 Ghost Hunter in China", had died here without making any noise. He died just by looking into the mirror with the woman on the ground?

"Jiang Shan's previous actions show that he did this on purpose. Did some changes occur that I don't know about? Or has Jiang Shan failed?" Cao Yang carefully looked at the "dead" Jiang Shan.

He was hesitating and trying to decide whether to cover the ghost mirror to stop all this from happening:
"It took Yang Jian seven days to control the ghost after he hanged himself. If I cover the ghost mirror and affect Jiang Shan's action, causing his death, the revived ghost in his body can kill me eight hundred times. As long as the situation is not right, I will immediately burn the ghost money and leave here."

Before Cao Yang went to meet Jiang Shan, he had read the latest information about the "Ghost Town in the Rain", so he knew this way to leave the ghost rain, and he also asked Jiang Shan for some "ghost money".

Ten minutes had passed since Jiang Shan died.

Still no movement.

Twenty minutes later, still no movement.

An hour passed.

"The woman's body and Jiang Shan's hands are beginning to show signs of decay. Is this an abnormality caused by a spiritual confrontation?"

Cao Yang was extremely nervous at the moment.

To put it in a smaller way,
Whether Jiang Shan lives or dies is related to his life.

To put it in a bigger way,
One of his actions even concerns the lives of millions of residents in Dachun City.

So he didn't dare to miss any incident.

The time that once passed in the blink of an eye now seems like a year to Cao Yang.

The increasingly thick water vapor around him made it impossible for him to see anything in front of the ghost mirror. Even though he was very close to Jiang Shan, the hazy water vapor seemed to contain ghosts, blocking his sight and making it impossible to see.

But this isn't the weirdest thing.

The steaming water vapor gave Cao Yang the feeling of a mirror. He could even see his own reflection in the water vapor.

"Kisame's killing pattern?!"

The moment he saw his own projection, all the hairs on Cao Yang's body seemed to explode, and he immediately lit the ghost candle.

The dim candlelight barely made him feel at ease.

At this moment, where Cao Yang couldn't see.

Before the ghost mirror.

As early as an hour ago, Jiang Shan's body had completely died, and now his consciousness that remained in the blood vampire was also confused by the influence of the ghost lotus.

As his palm continued to rot, the pain as if countless silver needles pierced his body, accompanied by a sense of confusion, made it difficult for him to think.

A pain that tears apart consciousness seems to penetrate the flesh and blood and is imprinted deep in the soul.

The painful time seemed to pass very, very slowly, but as time went by, Jiang Shan felt less painful and his consciousness was quickly lost.

Before the ghost mirror.

The short old man seemed to have penetrated the ghost mirror and was folded and attached to the other side of the ghost mirror in a strange posture.

Shen Bao in the mirror was filled with a strong aura of death, like an old man who was about to die. His hands and arms began to disappear mysteriously.

Similarly, the "Jiang Shan" in the mirror, his hands and arms that were as empty as black paint, began to show a texture that did not belong to this world.

The two people and three ghosts on both sides of the ghost mirror all fell into a strange silence, but all this silence was only a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, in the invisible darkness, the battle between ghosts has already begun.

(End of this chapter)