Just like the information on human skin paper.

In the next few days of experiments, Yang Jian did not make any greater breakthroughs. The period for which he blocked the Yin and Yang Road seemed to have reached its limit. It could only last for thirty years at most. After that, no matter how Yang Jian stacked up the ghost realm, he could never exceed it.

This deadline, and even subsequent experiments, are not as good as one at a time.

Zhang Xianguang also realized the problem and understood that Yang Jian's ghost realm had reached its upper limit and there was no way to increase it.

"Thirty years is not bad. I think this plan can be implemented." Although it did not achieve what was expected, thirty years of peace is very precious.

If Yang Jian is still alive thirty years from now, it will probably happen again.

Yang Jian rejected Zhang Xianguang's proposal. He said: "Although thirty years is not a short time, we have the ability to do better, why not do it? And we don't know what will happen during the thirty years."

What changes will happen? Maybe when you die, I die too, and the second step of the plan fails. Who will come to usher in another thirty years of peace at that moment?"

"I've always been pessimistic about the results of supernatural phenomena. I think I either don't do it, or I do my best. I want to double the time limit to sixty years. What do you think?"

"Your ghost realm has reached the upper limit, and the time can no longer be increased. I know this very well." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment.

The information on the human skin paper came to mind.

Is there really such a ghost similar to myself in that ghost mirror?

"Record the information, rest for a day, and I will think of other ways. If I have a breakthrough, we will take action again. If I don't have any breakthrough, we will immediately start implementing the thirty-year plan." Yang Jian said.

"Although the current situation is not optimistic, we can still wait for one day. I will wait for your news." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian nodded. He said nothing more and left immediately.

He went directly to Shangtong Building.

In the safe room on the top floor of Shangtong Building, there is a dressing mirror from the Republic of China period.

This mirror is very special.

As long as you leave your own shadow on it, you will be resurrected in the ghost mirror after your death.

Although you will become an ordinary person after resurrection and your memories will remain at that time, it is still very precious to have such an opportunity to do it again in the supernatural world.

Think back to the beginning.

Yang Jian did successfully use the ghost mirror to resurrect, but correspondingly, it also left some hidden dangers.

"Yang Jian, you are here, has something big happened?"

In the office, Tong Qian was on duty today. When he saw Yang Jian's hurried arrival, he thought something was wrong and immediately stood up.

"It's nothing, I need to borrow the ghost mirror." Yang Jian said.

"So that's it. You've been doing some research in Guanjiang Community recently. Have you got any results?" Tong Qian asked curiously.

Yang Jian said: "The plan has matured, but there is still one final step left. If successful, I can delay the emergence of the supernatural era. This period is sixty years."

"Sixty years?" Tong Qian's eyes widened instantly.

But before he could be surprised, Yang Jian had already opened the door of the safe house and directly found the ghost mirror.

The ghost mirror is covered with a piece of black cloth, and there is no reflected light in the room. This can prevent the ghost mirror's supernatural power from accidentally spreading out.

"No matter what happens, don't open the door until I come out, and don't let anyone come in." Yang Jian then warned.

"Don't worry, no one will disturb you," Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian nodded, then closed the door, and then uncovered the black cloth.

Behind the black cloth is a smooth mirror, but there is a crack on the mirror, which makes the mirror look a little incomplete.

Yang Jian stood in front of the mirror, but his figure did not appear on the mirror.

This is natural.

Because a person who has been resurrected once using a ghost mirror cannot leave a shadow on the mirror again.

Then, Yang Jian slowly raised his hand and touched the ghost mirror.

The ghost mirror was like water, with a slight ripple, and then his palm actually sank into the ghost mirror.

The inside of the mirror was dark and deep, like hell.

"Sure enough, we can still go in." Yang Jian then walked into the ghost mirror.

But the next moment.

Countless cold and terrifying ghost hands stretched out from the mirror, grabbing Yang Jian and trying to drag him into the depths of darkness.

Yang Jian was not afraid at all. His ghost eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, a gloomy ghost fire raged in the ghost mirror, immediately igniting the cold palms. Moreover, the ghost fire continued to spread, and there were even many

The devils are all burning.

Weird screams and various strange sounds echoed.

These terrifying palms were immediately retracted, and then figures covered in flames ran back and forth in the dark mirror world.

But among the burning will-o'-the-wisps, there was a figure that was not ignited.

The man stood among the will-o'-the-wisps, his body a little illusory, as if he was in a ghost realm and the will-o'-the-wisps were isolated.

Yang Jian noticed something and immediately looked in the direction of the figure.

At this time, he saw a man whose appearance and height were exactly the same as his own, standing there motionless with a blank expression and a pale face.

"I found it, the shadow I left in the ghost mirror." Yang Jian walked over immediately.

The ghost seemed to have seen Yang Jian, and now he imitated Yang Jian and walked towards him with stiff steps.

And the closer the two people get, the more similar their movements are to those of Yang Jian, and their bodies seem to become more flexible, not as stiff as before.

At this moment, Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes on his forehead, ignoring the darkness around him.

But then, the flesh and blood on the ghost's forehead was torn open, and a scarlet ghost eye was revealed.

Everything seems to be copying Yang Jian.

This is the supernatural power of the ghost mirror, not the ghost itself.

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Then Yang Jian stopped, and the ghost also stopped, and the distance between them was only one step away.

"Is this the eye?" Yang Jian then raised his hand and reached out to grab Li Gui's forehead.

Li Gui also raised his cold arms to grab Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's palm penetrated Li Gui's forehead and forcefully removed the scarlet eyeball. However, Li Gui's hand that tried to attack Yang Jian was twisted and broken.

"It's none of your business."

Yang Jian raised his foot and kicked the evil ghost away, and then walked out of the ghost mirror with the eyeball.

After he left the ghost mirror, the ghost eye in his hand still existed and did not disappear.

"This is just the eye of an ordinary ghost, but after being covered by the ghost mirror, it successfully imitated my ghost eyes. I can control this ghost's eyes for a short time, gain new supernatural power, and then take advantage of the opportunity.

I have to complete my previous plan before there is any problem with this eye."

Yang Jian understood in his heart.

Now that we have come this far, there is no reason to back down.

As for where the human skin trap is buried, he has no time to care now, as long as the plan succeeds.

"Start taking action immediately."

Yang Jian took away the ghost mirror, opened the door of the safe house, and then glanced at Tong Qian, and then he disappeared completely.

Tong Qian understood Yang Jian's look.

This is the time to start implementing the plan.

"Never fail." Tong Qian thought silently in her heart.

Yang Jian quickly returned to Guanjiang Community and entered the third room again.

Zhang Xianguang did not leave, he just stood calmly on Yin Yang Road and looked into the distance, seeming to be thinking and observing the supernatural world.

"Didn't you say you have a day off? You came really early." He looked slightly surprised when Yang Jian appeared again.

"I thought I would encounter some danger, so I made the time a little longer, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth." After speaking, Yang Jian opened his palm and turned a red eye strangely.

"The second ghost eye?" Zhang Xianguang took a look and asked.

Yang Jian said: "No, it's fake. I don't know how long the supernatural power above can last, so I have to start planning immediately,"

"Okay." Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath to calm down.

Whether we can succeed or not depends on today.

Yang Jian did not hesitate, the scarlet eye in his palm slowly penetrated into the flesh.

An abnormal supernatural power appears. This supernatural power is similar to the ghost eye, but it is insignificant compared with the real ghost eye.

But even if the power of the ghost eye is increased by one point, through various superpositions, the effect can be achieved several times or even dozens of times.
To be continued...