Yang Jian was certain that the ghost following Zhang Wei had emerged from the Ghost Mirror.
Through some dangerous probing before, it had been basically confirmed that there were ghosts inside the mirror, and not just one... but a great many.
The bruise-like handprints on his arm were the best proof.
However, at present, it seemed that the ghosts inside the mirror couldn't easily come out, except for the one that looked exactly like the ghost following Zhang Wei.
"Is it okay to just stand here like this? I won't end up running into the mirror all of a sudden like my cousin Shangguan Yun, will I?" Zhang Wei appeared calm, but in reality, he was incredibly nervous.
If it weren't for Yang Jian standing beside him, he would have already been screaming and running away.
Because the mirror was now reflecting the appearance of a ghost.
