That night, I became a ghost.

I looked down into a mirror—only to see a thousand ghostly faces staring back.

The window, the tiles, the glass door, even the phone screen—any reflective surface showed my shadow.

The TV flickered in the dead of night, displaying a line of blood-red text:

I am the Mirror Immortal. I exist everywhere.

…

In his junior year of college, Jiang Shi encountered a female ghost in red on the street.

She bit off his shadow at first sight.

But after trapping and defeating a fierce ghost, he accidentally gained the ability to enter and exit mirrors at will.

With this strange power, he began uncovering the hidden truths of the world:

Why did a patient hang himself in a hospital hallway?

“Because he was paralyzed from the neck down. He dreamed his bed was full of spikes, and there just so happened to be a rope above his head,” he said.

Why did all the late-night office workers jump off the building together?

“Because the stairwell was haunted with a looping illusion—signs for the first and tenth floors were swapped. Bro thought he was jumping from the first floor.”

“And you? How do you know all this?”

“Me?” Jiang Shi smiled. “I’m the Mirror Immortal. I know everything.”

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