Mysterious resurgence

It rarely rains heavily in winter, but today seems to be a bit abnormal. It rains heavily and very quickly.

It was barely six o'clock when the rain started falling.

The time was not too late, but it was very dark because of the rain, as if it had suddenly entered the night. There was a cold winter in the air, which invaded the bone marrow and made people shiver.

Yang Jian was still sitting in the trunk of the car.

The rain splashed on him and wet his clothes, but he didn't care at all, his expression was calm, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

With the ghost in his body, he can block even ordinary supernatural attacks, let alone a little rain.

It's just that in this kind of weather, it's impossible for anyone to come out at night.

Jiang Yan said she wanted to accompany her, but Yang Jian refused.

It is enough for this corpse to be accompanied by one person, there is no need to drag in another person.

I took the time to check the degree of decomposition of the body, and everything went smoothly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, showing no signs of stopping.

Gradually, the rainwater gathered next to the car, forming small streams, and then formed a large area of ​​stagnant water.

Yang Jian didn't care about the rain. Although he sat there motionless, most of his attention was on the corpse of the fierce ghost next to him. Although the corpse was in a suppressed state, who knew what would happen in the middle of the process? What a surprise, after all, this is an unsolvable evil ghost.

Once out of control, Yang Jian cannot bear the price.

But what he didn't know was.

As Yang Jian continued to sit here and kill time, the accumulated water from the rain around him seemed to form a blurry mirror.

Although there is not enough light, you can still see clearly.

The reflection in the water showed Yang Jian's appearance. However, the strange thing was that Yang Jian in the water was not sitting on the open trunk of the vehicle. He was actually standing next to the vehicle. His movements were exactly the same as Yang Jian's current movements. It was different, and his face was pale and lifeless, looking towards this side with an indescribable weird look.

It was as if the reflection in the water could see through the barrier and look at Yang Jian in reality.

However, Yang Jian was still unaware of all this. After all, who would pay attention to the underwater reflection, or such an inconspicuous small puddle.

However, as time gradually passed.

The reflection in the water started to move on its own at this moment. The stiff and pale man with a face exactly like Yang Jian was gradually walking forward.

But this kind of walking did not increase the distance.

The reflection is still underfoot, unchanged.

But the distance took a terrible turn.

In the water next to him, a wet head with thick black hair slowly emerged from the water. This process was a bit slow, even a bit sluggish, but no one intervened, so after a few minutes and a half A strange head has already appeared on the ground.

The figure in the water was actually trying to get out at this moment.

Yang Jian, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes and rested, not noticing at all. He thought that the supernatural incident was over. There should be no other ghosts except the corpse next to him. After all, the situation around the village had been investigated more than once. Again.

Weird figures appeared little by little.

At this moment, half of the head has emerged, revealing a pair of lifeless eyes, lifeless and dull, like a dead person.

But these dead eyes were turning slightly, looking at Yang Jian sitting next to him.

This kind of peeping makes people feel creepy.

Apparently.

This is a fierce ghost.

From the water, no, maybe the water just showed the ghost, and this ghost invaded from other places.

The appearance of ghosts did not stop, but became more obvious as time passed.

At first it was just a head with thick hair, then half a head, but now it is a whole head. Looking at this trend, as long as it doesn't take long, ghosts will completely invade this real world. As for No one can predict what will happen next.

Yang Jian was still unaware of being targeted.

Because he didn't feel anything unusual or hear any movement.

No.

It's not like there's no movement at all.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes. He immediately turned his head to the side and looked in the direction of the village. His eyes were slightly red, as if they were glowing red. There was a phenomenon that was incomprehensible. .

On the path into the village, a dark figure stood there, motionless, looking this way.

The man was wearing a raincoat and hood, standing in the heavy rain, holding a bright knife in his hand.

This costume looks like a gangster who is going to commit murder at night, or a perverted murderer who haunts late at night.

"Madoka, the nightmare game is over. You should go back and sleep well now. Even if you don't get wet in such a heavy rain, you will easily get sick." Yang Jian put away his vigilance and said with a bit of concern.

"cousin?"

Madoka first asked with a somewhat puzzled tone, and then started laughing again: "Why are you here?"

She seemed to have lost her memory again and didn't know that she had seen Yang Jian here during the day.

"I have been here, but you, what happened to you?" Yang Jian frowned slightly, and the file immediately appeared in his mind.

The person from decades ago looked exactly like Madoka, so they were probably the same person.

Is this an anomaly caused by supernatural beings? Or is it your own delusion?

Not sure.

Because the person who knows the truth is dead.

But Yang Jianjue didn't want to dig into Xiao Yuan's past. He only knew that his cousin was still alive, alive and well, and living a good life.

Although there is a problem with my memory, I don’t have any worries every day. I can quickly forget my grief and some tragic events, which is good.

"I'm looking for someone. He doesn't seem to appear during the day. He only appears at night." Xiao Yuan walked over and said as she walked.

"It? Who is it and where is it?" Yang Jian asked.

My cousin always talks like this, her words don't match her words, it's like guessing a riddle.

"I don't know, so I'm looking for it," Madoka said.

Yang Jian said; "If you can't find it, go home and sleep. It's so late and it's raining so heavily. It's not suitable to go out. And you don't need to kill anyone today. Throw away the knife and live a normal life from now on." .”

He was persuading, hoping that his cousin could stay away from supernatural events and live an ordinary life.

But the cousin didn't seem to hear it and was still walking over here.

However, as Madoka got closer.

The head that had surfaced under Yang Jian's feet was acting abnormally. It was struggling and wanted to get out, but its body was still in the water and could not get out of the trap so quickly.

But the ghost did not regain its calm because of this.

The ghost was still struggling and became more and more violent. Its body gradually began to emerge, but the emergence was not complete. It was like a shadow reflected in the water, illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.