Chapter 229: The Man in the Mirror (5) (5000 words)

At this time, the makeup of the woman in the mirror was actually almost finished, and her lips had already come out, and at first glance it was Yan Junze's appearance, only a little short of the chin position.

However, after Yan Junze finished telling this "It's a pity, it's just a little bit" story, especially in the final ending, the woman's hand shook, and she was obviously affected again.

A long black line pulls from the chin to the face until it reaches the corner of the eye.

This time, the woman in the mirror, who was already Yan Junze's appearance, was completely destroyed at this moment.

The woman in the mirror was completely stunned, and her hands no longer moved, just staring at Yan Junze in a daze.

At the same moment, the picture in front of Yan Junze's eyes changed, he found that he was still sitting on a leather stool with makeup tools in both hands, and the woman in the mirror was originally blocking his image in the mirror, but now the person in the mirror has changed back to himself again, and the woman's figure has disappeared.

Yan Junze hesitated for a moment, remembered the task prompt, he looked at the big wardrobe that had been closed in the mirror, and there were three people locked up in the big wardrobe in the mirror just now, including He Zheng, a spirit remover.

Of course, there is no one in the big wardrobe of the real world.

Maybe it's only a matter of risking your life. There is a rollback, and now the rollback time is enough for Yan Jun Zelang, picking up a comb on the dresser, he recalled in his mind the method of summoning mirror ghosts mentioned in the mission, and began to comb it on his head.

Although it is not 12:12 midnight, the supernatural is prevalent now, and it is no longer possible to use the previous conditions to measure whether the supernatural will appear.

While combing his head twelve times, Yan Junze also said, "Come out, come out, come out." ”

Well, important things are said three times.

As the words fell, he stopped combing his hair, and at the same time put the comb back in his hand and looked in the mirror.

Because the wardrobe behind him also has a dressing mirror, so that Yan Junze can see his own back projected by the dressing mirror in this dressing mirror.

After putting down the comb, he slowly stood up, but at that moment he noticed that his self in the mirror was still sitting there, his back projected by the mirror, as if it had never moved.

Yan Junze looked at it for a moment and ignored it, he already felt that the surrounding environment had become strange, as if the air around his body was stagnant and no longer flowing, but he didn't feel like he was breathless.

Turning around, he turned his back to the dressing mirror and faced the dressing mirror, and found that in the dressing mirror, he was still facing back to the mirror, and he had not moved.

"I'm ...... now Is it in the world of mirrors? Yan Junze had a guess.

He walked over to the dressing mirror on the large closet, and at this moment there was still his back sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the dressing mirror, which looked very weird.

A cold chill spread after approaching the large closet.

Standing in front of the wardrobe door, Yan Junze stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the wardrobe door.

At that moment, there was a jagged creeching sound behind the mirrors, which sounded goosebumps.

Not only that, but the sound seems to be getting closer and closer, approaching this direction.

Yan Junze did not hesitate, and as soon as he opened the door of the closet, he saw three men, including He Zheng, standing silently in it, their eyes wide open, without any movement.

He took a step back, reached over with his left hand, grabbed the other door of the closet, and pulled it open again.

There was only one figure inside the door here, the woman in a black dress.

This woman finally had a face this time, although she was draped in her hair, she did not completely cover her face, revealing a very ordinary face, nothing special.

The woman's eyes were open, like those of the three men, but they looked dull, just a dead man.

At this moment, Yan Junze was basically sure that although He Zheng was a newcomer to the mirror world, he might have died, no different from the others here.

Another similarity is that even if you die, you are trapped in the mirror world and can't get out again.

The annoying jagged grinding continued, and seemed to be coming to the back of this large wardrobe.

Get people out first.

Yan Junze made up his mind, no matter what the thing that was about to approach, he first grabbed He Zheng and the other man's hands and dragged them out of the closet.

What is surprising is that although these two people have no signs of life, they still consciously take steps and follow Yan Junze out of the closet without much effort.

Coming to the mirror of the dresser, Yan Junze reached out and touched it, his hand directly penetrated the mirror, he immediately turned around, dragged He Zheng over and stuffed it into the mirror violently.

Then he did the same and shoved another man inside.

Turning around and quickly returning to the large closet, he grabbed the remaining man, who immediately followed him out of the closet, and then grabbed the only woman, and the woman followed her.

At this moment, the sound of violent running-in suddenly stopped, and on one side of the large wardrobe, near the side where the woman was closed, a black, withered, calloused and sharp fingernail palm appeared, and this black palm grasped the edge of the wardrobe, as if it was about to stick its head out in the next second.

Yan Junze didn't have the curiosity to look at the head, and he just thought with his toes that the owner of the black palm should be the mirror ghost.

Pulled the two of them quickly to the vanity mirror, and dragged the man violently, the guy pounced on the mirror, half of his body went out, and then Yan Junze pushed, making him leave the mirror world.

Two hands grabbed the woman's shoulders again, and when she was about to push the vanity mirror, there was a sound of "pop bo" behind her, as if a person was getting a lot of blisters out of his throat, which kept popping out and bursting.

Yan Junze didn't look back, he knew that the scene behind him must be terrifying, if he looked back again, his heart would be shaken, and he would definitely delay time.

Now every second counts, as long as you push the woman out and get out yourself, you're done.

Almost halfway through the mirror, his shoulders suddenly tightened, and a hand grabbed him.

Yan Junze's body froze, hesitated for almost two seconds, and he couldn't hold back without looking back, he didn't expect that this mirror ghost would suddenly move so much faster after seeing that he was going to take this woman away.

Originally, at the speed just now, he had time to take this woman away, and he could leave calmly.

But now it seems impossible.

Yan Junze still didn't look back, the mirror ghost thing was a little mysterious, he wasn't sure if he would suddenly lose his life like He Zheng after he turned back.

So the best option is to start a rollback.

At this time, the upper body of the woman in the mirror went out, and half of her body was in the mirror world, and Yan Junze himself had been grabbed by the mirror ghost on the shoulder, and he couldn't continue at all.

The next moment, time goes back.

Yan Junze stood in front of the big wardrobe, and the violent running-in sound was still not far away, not completely close.

After thinking for a few seconds, this time, Yan Junze didn't choose to take the other two away, now it seems that there is not enough time, if he has to take everyone away, he may end up putting himself here.

And He Zheng is a spirit remover, after all, he is half a colleague of his own, and he can give an explanation to the above after taking it away.

grabbed He Zheng with one hand, and then grabbed the woman with the other hand, dragging the two of them to rush to the vanity mirror.

This time, after grabbing the woman, the run-in sound behind her obviously began to speed up, a black palm stretched out from the back of the wardrobe, and then a black blurred figure followed out, and there was a "pop" bubble bursting sound in his throat.

Yan Junze had already pushed He Zheng, who was walking in front, out at this time, and grabbed the woman's shoulders and dragged her forward, in the process, his eyes swept to the black figure walking from behind.

The terrifying shape of the mirror ghost was just an outline reflected in Yan Junze's eyes, even though Yan Junze had seen so many supernatural things, but after seeing the mirror ghost, he still shook violently and sped up his speed.

After the woman's upper body drilled into the mirror, he grabbed her feet, lifted it up directly and successfully pushed it out.

The voice behind him became extremely angry, and the run-in sound quickly approached.

Yan Junze bowed his body and lay on the dresser, in turn letting his feet drill out of the mirror first, but the black figure in front of him had already approached the dresser, stretched out the black thin palm covered with sharp nails, and grabbed his head.

At this moment, there was no way to dodge at all, Yan Junze was ready to take out his mallet and throw it out to block the speed of the mirror ghost rushing over.

But if this time is lost, this black spirit mallet will remain in the mirror world and will never come back.

After a moment's hesitation, almost instinctively, he grabbed the drawer of the dresser, pulled it out and smashed it at the mirror ghost, and in the process, a comb about the size of a palm with a handle fell out of the drawer.

Yan Junze's eyes were quick and he grabbed it. The whole person quickly shrank into the mirror.

After the drawer hit the mirror ghost, it couldn't stop it from moving forward, but after seeing Yan Junze grab the small mirror with a handle that fell out, a voice came from the mirror ghost's throat, eager and urgent.

"No...... Want. ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as it says it, Yan Junze won't let go, holding the mirror in his hand, his upper body shrinks suddenly, and finally passes through the mirror.

And the small mirror in his hand, after passing through the mirror, immediately underwent a mirror distortion that Yan Junze couldn't detect at all, as if the world was reversed, and the mirror surface also became like water, causing a strange ripple.

In the mirror world, the black palm stretched out quickly, and when the sharp nails were about to touch the small mirror, the mirror surface of the small mirror had been irreversibly reversed and distorted, and the black palm closest to the small mirror shook, and it was about to retract immediately, but it was too late.

A strange and heart-rending howl sounded, and the palm of the hand instantly turned into a flowing black gas, which was pulled out of the mirror by the small mirror, and the body behind the palm also turned into more black gas, surging away quickly with the small mirror.

When the small mirror had not yet fully drilled out of the vanity mirror, all the black gas poured into the small mirror, and the figure of the mirror ghost disappeared completely.

In the end, the small mirror was dragged out of the mirror world by Yan Junze.

It was pitch black at first, and then a faint light appeared.

This light came from the light of the two mobile phone flashlights placed on the dresser, Yan Junze stood up and found two corpses lying on the ground, one was He Zheng, and the other was the woman.

At the same moment, a task completion prompt pops up.

Yan Junze still stood there with some palpitations, the strength of the mirror ghost was completely beyond his imagination, at least it was also a spirit level. But it's okay, as long as you escape the mirror world, you'll be fine.

And now that the task is complete, the woman's body has left the mirror world as she wished, but He Zheng ......

Yan Junze looked down at He Zheng, whose face was blue and his body had begun to become cold, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although the spirit slayer in front of him was his first collaborator after joining the compilation, he didn't expect this guy to act first, and as a result, he died tragically in front of him, how to explain to the above later.

The most important thing is that Yan Junze doesn't know the relationship between He Zheng and He Yun at all.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand, still holding the small palm-sized mirror in his hand.

The mirror ghost was obviously very concerned about this thing just now, and he didn't know what the reason was. Yan Junze was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, after he looked at the small mirror, he saw that the mirror could no longer reflect his own shadow, but a chaotic darkness, as if there was some undercurrent surging, extremely weird.

Just glanced at it, a pitch-black head seemed to appear in this mirror, roaring at the outside, Yan Junze's mind almost lost in an instant, and was taken away by the things in this mirror, so frightened that he quickly flipped the small mirror over and didn't dare to look at it again.

"What is this? It seems to be ...... Mirror ghosts? ”

Yan Junze stared at the back of the mirror in his hand inexplicably, a little surprised, he didn't understand when the mirror ghost actually entered this small mirror.

Maybe something unusual happened to me in the process of leaving the mirror world.

But it is no longer known.

"Just don't look in the mirror." Yan Junze hesitated for a moment and put the small mirror in his pocket.

Then he turned his head to look around the shop, and then fixed his eyes on the vanity mirror in front of him, only to see that the mirror surface of the vanity mirror began to crack inch by inch, making a crunching sound.

It didn't take long for the whole mirror to shatter completely and fall on the dresser.

The world in this mirror is completely destroyed.

But......

Yan Junze looked down at his coat pocket, and the small mirror in his coat pocket had obviously replaced the vanity mirror that had just been destroyed.

After tidying up the bodies of the woman and He Zheng, and arranging them neatly, he found two gray cloths to cover the furniture and covered the corpses.

Yan Junze dialed He Yun's phone, and as soon as He Yun connected on the other end, he asked without waiting for Yan Junze to speak, "I just called He Zheng and I haven't been able to get through, what's the situation on your side now?" Is it dealt with? ”

"Taken care of." Yan Junze replied, "But this soul slayer named He Zheng didn't wait for me to arrive, he took the first step himself." ”

"Ahh Is he okay! This guy, I told him, has to act with you. He Yun's tone obviously became urgent.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, heard some different tastes, thought about it, and asked tentatively; "He Zheng, it's not just a colleague relationship with you?"

He Yun's voice came from a wry smile, "I'm sorry, I hid it from you before, he is actually my younger brother, a two-star soul killer who has some talent but is in a hurry, and sometimes he doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

"Alas......" Yan Junze understood now, sighed, and said, "You are like this...... It's going to hurt him. ”

"Where is he now?" He Yun asked.

"You ask the staff of the incident team to come and clean up the scene, the supernatural incident here has been dealt with, but you have to be mentally prepared."

This kind of thing can't be told directly to He Yun on the phone, so Yan Junze is going to go to the supernatural event team.

Hung up the phone, guessing that He Yun must have guessed, Yan Junze was also a little heavy, went out of the "bedroom companion" furniture store, and told the security guard at the staircase that the supernatural incident had been lifted, but the store needed to be temporarily blocked, and no one could go over, waiting for the staff of the incident team to come and clean up.

The security guard hurriedly thanked him, but wondered why the first young man to enter was nowhere to be seen.

It was already past ten o'clock when I came out, and there were few people on the streets, and even taxis were much less than usual.

Yan Junze finally took a taxi, and the driver's eldest brother was very alert, and did not immediately unlock the car door to let him go up, but asked some questions. Seeing that Yan Junze's answer was fluent, and the driver's eldest brother said that he would not go out of the city, not enter the alley, and only stop on the street, he agreed to Yan Junze to get in the car.

During this time, because of the appearance of the ghost bridge, the number of spirit-scavengers in the city decreased sharply, resulting in some supernatural events that could not be lifted in time, and there was a smell of mushrooms springing up, so people were a little worried.

Of course, they didn't know that it was because of the appearance of the ghost bridge that caused the lack of manpower of the spirit killers, and they thought that it was just a simple supernatural event gift, so that the supernatural event team was too busy.

Soon the taxi stopped on Renmin Road, which is the main street, and as the driver's brother said, he would not turn into any alley to park.

And the office of the supernatural event team in Tianmeng is indeed in Huimin Lane on Renmin Road, which is an old-fashioned office building, and a sign of "Tianmeng Archives Sixth Bureau" is hung outside, and people who don't know think that this is just an ordinary official unit.

After the taxi stopped on Renmin Road, Yan Junze paid for the car, got out of the car and walked towards Huimin Lane, just turned into Huimin Lane, a van came out of the alley, turned into Renmin Road, and quickly went in the direction where Yan Junze came.

When the car passed by, Yan Junze probably glanced at it, the co-pilot in the car was sitting with someone, and the window behind him was opaque, so he couldn't see clearly, but there were definitely more than two people in the car.

It should be the staff sent by the paranormal incident team to rush to the scene of the "Bedroom Companion" furniture store.

Coming to the old office building with the archives of the Sixth Bureau, taking out the hexagonal badge in the duty room and registering it, Yan Junze was told to go directly to the fourth floor.

Unexpectedly, although the whole building looks very old on the outside, the decoration on the inside is very new, Yan Junze took the internal elevator to the fourth floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he stood in a large office.

He looked ahead, where at least five wiring liaison officers were sitting.

Two were answering the phone, and two others were standing next to the liaison with the back of a woman, seemingly speaking words of comfort.

The woman, who was wearing a striped slim shirt and a blue knee-length skirt, and her hair was neatly combed, was lying on her desk, her shoulders shaking slightly, and she was obviously sobbing.