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Chapter 129 Trying the Game

Yang Jin drove Li Mourn to a restaurant, the two chose a secluded box, and talked about the mission while eating.

But the main process was Yang Jin talking, and Li Mour was eating very attentively.

After Yang Jin consulted Li Mourn's opinion, he didn't order any other messy dishes, but he ordered large steaks, pork chops and so on.

In less than 10 minutes, there were already seven or eight empty plates piled up on the dinner table.

Rao Yang Jin thought he was well-informed, so he couldn't help but secretly startled when he saw Li Mour's speed.

And secretly rejoice in my heart.

Fortunately, all the expenses can be reimbursed by the bureau, otherwise, if he invites the meal himself, he may have to cry on the spot.

"Are you also responsible for assisting the two strong ranks before me?" Li Mourn suddenly asked.

Although the Bureau of Abnormalities has specialized personnel like him to deal with abnormal incidents, these people are often only good at fighting, and when they encounter something that requires investigation and analysis, they will be blinded.

That's why the Bureau of Irregularities has been equipped with corresponding assistants to investigate clues and analyze incidents through the assistants, so as to find out the strange people behind the scenes.

Yang Jin, who is the executive assistant, is the manager of these support staff.

"No, the person who was in charge of assisting has also disappeared. Even if he is not missing, I will come here."

Yang Jin explained: "Because it has become a fourth-level task, the risk factor has increased too much, and I can only assist in handling the incident with a higher level."

They are responsible for assisting in the handling of abnormal cases. Although they don't need to fight head-on, many dangers often occur during the investigation process.

Therefore, in missions with a high risk factor, their assistants also need to have a certain combat effectiveness.

Li Mour nodded slightly. Now his sixth sense is much stronger, and he can clearly feel an invisible power fluctuation emanating from Yang Jin.

The feeling of that fluctuation was very similar to that of Bai Xiu and the others. Obviously Yang Jin also possessed the special power of the blood of the aristocratic family.

"So you haven't figured out what that thing in the mirror is, have you?" Li Mou bit off a large piece of steak, chewing it with a "cracking" sound.

Beef bones can supplement a lot of calcium and other elements, so he didn't waste them, but swallowed them all.

"Yes, this is exactly the difficulty this time." Yang Jin frowned, "We have used various monitoring methods, but we have not detected whether it is a ghost or a monster from the residual fluctuations, which is very strange .”

The power of yin monsters has obvious characteristics, and when the power is used, there will be a lot of fluctuations, that is, the magnetic field in that area will be temporarily changed, leaving it for a period of time.

These residual fluctuations can be detected by corresponding instruments, so as to analyze whether it is a Yin thing or a monster, and then carry out a series of analysis, and even trace it back to the specific type.

But this time the first step was stumped.

Although they successfully detected the remaining fluctuations, their attributes are completely different from those of Yin and monsters.

Yangkin had never encountered such a situation.

"It's not important. Have you tried that method of making a wish? Have you ever seen that so-called mirror fairy?" Li Mourning asked.

They traced the specific type because after knowing the type, they can tell the combatants the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent, thereby increasing the winning rate.

But it was meaningless to Li Mour. With his strength, he didn't need to study his weaknesses.

"I also just arrived in Jinchuan this morning, so I haven't had time to try the wishing game." Yang Jin said.

"However, it has been tested with people before, and only one of the ten testers succeeded in making a wish, but because he had to close his eyes during the wishing process, he didn't see what Jingxian looked like."

Later, the tester was asked to try again, keeping his eyes open the whole time, but saw nothing, and the wish failed.

"How is the condition of that tester?" Li Mour asked.

"The time is too short, and everything is still as usual, and there is no problem."

Yang Jin shook his head.

The testers are all death row inmates recruited from the prison. They are under surveillance 24 hours a day, and they will report to here as soon as possible if there is any situation.

Li Mourn slowly said: "Have someone prepare the props, I'll give it a try."

Although the test results showed that there was only one tenth of the success rate, it was relatively not low. He wanted to try his luck.

If successful, maybe you can go back tomorrow.

"Well, I'll let someone prepare it now." Yang Jin nodded, took out his mobile phone from his clothes, got up and walked outside.

……

Half an hour later, Yang Jin brought Li Mourn to a quiet room.

There are no windows on three sides of the room, only one door leading to the outside. A two-meter-high floor-to-ceiling mirror is placed in the middle, and a candlestick is placed on the ground in front of the mirror, with a thick candle stuck on it.

There is also a big word "Dian" written on the candle, which is the kind of white candle specially used for funerals.

Yang Jin had already left the room with others, leaving only Li Mourn in the room.

He turned off the light directly, took out the lighter, and lit the white candle.

Li Mour looked at himself in the mirror, and started counting from one to ten according to the rules of the game.

"one two three four……"

In the process of counting, there was obviously no wind in the room, but the candlelight flickered suddenly.

The swaying fire light shone on Li Mour's face, changing for a while, in this dark closed room, it looked a little weird and intrusive.

Li Mourn's expression remained the same, and there was no change in his expression.

There is no other reason for the flickering of the candle flame, but that there are impurities in that section of the wick, so this happens when it burns there.

He could clearly feel that there was nothing else in the room.

"Failed?"

Just when Li Mour frowned, thinking that this attempt had failed, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was as if someone was watching him.

Li Mour opened his eyes, and immediately found the source of the peeping feeling—it was his "self" in the mirror.

The next moment, the candlelight on the ground shook violently, and the shadow on the wall also twisted crazily. The corners of "Li Mour"'s mouth in the mirror were slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.

But Li Mour in front of the mirror clearly had no expression on his face.

The expressions inside and outside the mirror are completely different. The whole scene looks extraordinarily cold and terrifying, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

Right after Li Mour opened his eyes, the smile on the face of "him" in the mirror became wider and more charming.

"You finally came."

Li Mour looked at this scene and smiled with his mouth open.

It's not a grin, it's a slit.

It is the kind of split mouth in the true sense, the kind where the mouth is almost cracked to the root of the ear, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, completely turning into a terrifying monster.

At the same time, an extremely depressing and terrifying aura appeared, completely enveloping the entire room.

After such a change, the face of "Li Mourning" in the mirror froze immediately.

The next moment, he in the mirror instantly changed into Li Mour's terrifying appearance, as if the scene just happened was just an illusion.

Li Mour showed a sinister smile, and grabbed the mirror fiercely!

what! ! !

Amidst the screams, he grabbed a strange white figure in his hand and pulled it out of the mirror viciously!

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