Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Unbeknownst to them, Li Zhuiyuan and his group had returned to the same spot they had just been.

Apart from Li Zhuiyuan, everyone else showed varying degrees of fear on their faces.

Such a bizarre scene clearly indicates that a ghost is watching them.

The survivors couldn't hold on any longer. They thought they had escaped, but they were unexpectedly plunged into the supernatural again.

They screamed and scattered.

The figure under the streetlight remained motionless.

Li Zhuiyuan understood that this ghost's target was not ordinary people.

Tong Qian exclaimed in horror, "What's going on? Is this the ghost's domain?"

Yang Jian frowned deeply: "It doesn't seem like a ghost realm. What kind of ability is this?"

Li Zhuiyuan had been observing everything around him and noticed something unusual.

Several survivors had clearly left, yet they returned here with them.

Strangely, when they returned, everyone was in the exact same spot as before.

And he discovered that the cat and mouse that had run through the street before had reappeared.

The exact same scene as before was repeated.

Li Zhuiyuan recalled the ghosts of Huanggang Village, vengeful spirits that could not be imprisoned and could restart indefinitely.

The current situation is not about moving and changing freely within the ghost realm; it's more like a restart in time.

They weren't moved back here by the ghost realm; rather, a vengeful ghost restarted time, and they returned to the time they were in earlier.

Realizing this, Li Zhuiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This ability can no longer be described as terrifying, but rather as inconceivable, an unsolvable problem on a different level.

At the same time, a surge of excitement welled up inside him.

His ability to restart time fueled his greater interest in exploring the vengeful spirits of this world.

Li Zhuiyuan said in a deep voice, "I believe that ghost can restart time; it took us back to a previous time."

He then quickly recounted all the details.

Yang Jian and Tong Qian fell silent after hearing this.

Restarting time? That ability is simply a pipe dream.

Tong Qian's voice trembled even more severely as she said, "If a ghost can really restart time, then who can imprison it? This one ghost could destroy the world."

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Evil spirits must follow rules. This ghost is by Zhao Kaiming's side, which is the rule it must follow. As long as we know its rules, we can deal with it."

"The ability to restart something so seemingly unsolvable must have limitations in scope and time."

"Right now, we shouldn't be thinking about these things, but rather how to get away from this ghost."

Zhao Kaiming stood up under the streetlight, grinning menacingly, "Scared now, huh? Li Zhuiyuan, you think you can kill me with the knocking ghost? How naive."

"You killed my dad, it was you."

After hearing this, Tong Qian replied in a deep voice, "Zhao Kaiming, you are also an Interpol officer. You should understand that the one who killed your father was that vengeful ghost, not Brother Xiao Yuan."

"It was because you used supernatural powers that your father died."

"Bullshit! Damn it!" Tong Qian's words caused Zhao Kaiming's emotions to collapse. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Tong Qian.

He was panting heavily, wanting Tong Qian, Li Zhuiyuan, and Yang Jian to die here together.

But he didn't dare to speak.

If he were to speak and this ghost granted his wish, all his relatives and friends would likely die.

Li Zhuiyuan dared not linger here. As the bluish-black haze spread, he tried to lead the two away.

The moment the three figures disappeared, everything began to rewind.

Like a videotape being played in reverse, they returned to this place, and the bluish-black smog surged back into Li Zhuiyuan's body.

The ghost wouldn't let them leave.

Zhao Kaiming turned his head and glared at that back.

He understood the ghost's intention. It wanted to provoke him, and couldn't help but wish to kill the people in front of it.

Thinking of his deceased relatives, Zhao Kaiming closed his eyes, his body trembling uncontrollably.

After realizing they couldn't leave, Li Zhuiyuan, Yang Jian, and Tong Qian all lowered their gazes.

They can't escape, and they have almost no chance of winning if they take action.

They were trapped by this ghost.

Yang Jian's ghost eye darted left and right as he stared at Zhao Kaiming, who had his eyes closed, and said coldly, "Brother Xiao Yuan, we must break this deadlock. This ghost must have its own purpose; we can't just sit here and wait to die."

"I'll kill Zhao Kaiming first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of red light flashed from Yang Jian's body, quickly enveloping the surroundings.

At the same time, the dark shadow beneath Yang Jian's feet burrowed into the ground and surged toward Zhao Kaiming.

Zhao Kaiming saw the red light in the sky and the dark shadows on the ground.

He made no response, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

This ghost won't allow him to commit suicide, nor will it allow anyone else to kill him.

The red light and the black shadow were blocked just as they were about to approach Zhao Kaiming.

A terrifying supernatural force blocked everything.

Yang Jian continued to urge the fierce ghost he controlled within his body, attempting to break through the obstacle.

The next moment, his body trembled, and a strange sense of irritation welled up in his heart.

Yang Jian looked at that figure with an incredulous expression.

He was merely attempting a breakthrough, yet the two demons within him showed signs of revival.

"I'll help you." Seeing that Yang Jian's supernatural abilities couldn't be broken through, Tong Qian reached behind her head, preparing to unleash that ghostly face.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "If you dare to point that face at it, the ghost face will immediately revive. It's not a ghost you can fight."

Tong Qian stopped untying her ponytail.

Li Zhuiyuan calmly observed the situation, his body emanating a bluish-black haze.

Instead of attacking Zhao Kaiming, he tried to spread the smog as much as possible.

The smog is visible on every pane of glass on the street.

The mirror ghost's supernatural power can isolate the ghost realm; the world inside and outside the mirror is practically two different worlds. Li Zhuiyuan tries to see if he can get rid of the ghost's influence through the mirror ghost's supernatural power.

Amidst the billowing smog, Li Zhuiyuan and his two companions appeared inside the glass window of a shop on the street.

Through the ghost realm, the three of them continuously traversed within the mirror, gradually moving further away.

However, it was all in vain.

Just as they were about to leave the street, time restarted, and they returned to where they started.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Yang Jian, we really can't leave each other." Tong Qian said in a panic, the ghost's supernatural abilities made her feel desperate.

Yang Jian's expression grew increasingly solemn. The ghost under the streetlight hadn't moved, and the mere thought of restarting the timer put him under unprecedented pressure.

Once the ghost's behavior pattern changes and it starts turning around to attack, Yang Jian believes that one of him and Tong Qian will inevitably die, besides Xiao Yuan Ge.

Li Zhuiyuan remained calm.

That was his attempt; it's okay if he failed.

After all, the Mirror Ghost isn't that scary, so it's normal that you can't fight against its supernatural power.

He turned his gaze to the figure standing under the streetlight.

Since this ghost won't let them leave, the only option is to try imprisoning it.