The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

The slightly fat man standing at the door seemed like a three-dimensional projection. Liu Mingguang, who was out of control, passed through it directly without any resistance.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but his consciousness was too seriously eroded by the evil spirit. His mind was full of violent murderous intent and he couldn't calm down and think at all.

At this moment, the light around him suddenly became dim, and the darkness spread like water waves. In an instant, it spread from all directions, swallowing up all the light, and everything was shrouded in darkness.

The situation was somewhat out of control. Hu Jiu frowned. The darkness blocked his vision and he could only barely see a vague outline. He didn't know what kind of ghost was summoned. But fortunately, the ghost first targeted Liu Mingguang.

The surrounding environment was still in Liu Mingguang's mansion. Except for the endless black, there was no other change. Liu Mingguang stood at the door. He seemed to see nothing and turned around like a headless fly.

Hu Jiu was preparing for a tactical retreat, letting Liu Mingguang and the strange evil spirit consume each other first, and then reap the benefits. But the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A hunched figure suddenly stood behind Liu Mingguang.

Liu Mingguang was unaware of it. The figure looked like an old woman, with half-grown gray hair, sunken cheeks, yellow-brown skin tightly attached to the bones, and dried flesh and blood, which was extremely creepy and ominous.

Tick-tock~

The unknown liquid flowing out of the old woman's body dripped onto the ground, and the floor was quickly corroded, emitting a strong and unpleasant stench, which gradually overwhelmed the smell of the ghost perfume.

At the same time, everything around began to decay and decay. The snow-white walls were covered with black spots at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wall skin was mottled and peeled off, and the metal door was rusted. It disintegrated into reddish-brown debris with a breeze.

Liu Mingguang has not yet discovered that there is a ghost behind him. The ghost did not actively attack him, which should be because it has not yet triggered the killing law. But even if the law is not triggered, close contact with the evil ghost will inevitably be adversely affected.

When people and ghosts coexist in the same room, ordinary people will be contaminated by supernatural powers. People who have encountered a ghost once and survived will have a higher chance of encountering a ghost again in the future.

Hu Jiu observed it for a while and found that the horror of this old ghost woman seemed very high. Just standing there, the surrounding environment was distorted beyond recognition.

Putting away the ghost hand and the phantom, Liu Mingguang's mother's head fell to the ground and instantly decayed into dust, scattered like dandelions.

Losing these stimulations, at this moment, the vibration of the satellite phone suddenly sounded, and Liu Mingguang woke up for a moment. Seizing this momentary opportunity, he quickly took out a test tube from his clothes, which contained a light blue turbid liquid.

He drank it in one gulp, and the ghost perfume on the verge of recovery immediately regained its calm. Reason was back online, but Liu Mingguang had no joy of surviving the disaster, only a hideous look in his eyes.

"Damn it!" Thinking of his mother who died tragically, his heart was bleeding. The intense emotional ups and downs caused the ghost perfume that had just been silent to stir again, but he couldn't calm down.

His own mother is dead, how can he be rational!

The ringing sounded like a death sentence, and Liu Mingguang picked up the phone impatiently.

"Something bad has happened..." The operator had just said half a sentence when a ghost hand suddenly fell from the sky.

Liu Mingguang thought that the ghost hand's target was himself, and he subconsciously dodged, but he didn't expect the ghost hand to grab the satellite phone in his hand!

"Kacha!"

The phone was crushed to pieces, and the call was suddenly interrupted.

After doing this, Hu Jiu no longer hesitated. Before the darkness deepened further, he quietly retreated, flipped out of the window, and ran away.

In any case, he must leave this dark area first. The ability of the mirage ghost requires light, and the lightless environment is not conducive to his advantage.

This sudden situation was not within his expectations, but how to say it, there are not so many smooth sailing things in this world. He is not a very smart person. Rebirth does not increase wisdom, and he can't make every plan.

In addition to the advantage of being a prophet, the main reason why he can get to where he is now is that his bottom line is low enough. He is truly unscrupulous, and his only bottom line is self-interest.

At this moment, Liu Mingguang was furious and yelled in a rage. He couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, like a blind man, and his heart was extremely irritable.

Despite this, he quickly regained the rich experience that a veteran ghost driver should have, and quickly judged that the ghost was behind him. He didn't dare to make any big moves, fearing that he would accidentally trigger the killing pattern.

The purpose of summoning ghosts was to break the situation, but he trapped himself instead. All this was because of that damn idiot!

I don't know what happened to that person. Is he hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to move, or has he retreated when he saw that the situation was not good?

Liu Mingguang still couldn't figure out when he had provoked such a ruthless person, but it didn't matter. Anyway, the deadly feud had been made. As long as he was alive, he would never let the other party go!

The premise is that he is alive!

He has to get rid of this summoned ghost as soon as possible!

Although the ghost perfume was temporarily dormant, the damage it caused to the body when it revived was irreversible. Liu Mingguang felt very uncomfortable. The gloomy atmosphere surrounded him, and his nervous heartbeat and even breathing were unusually clear in the eerie silence.

Liu Mingguang moved quietly, trying to avoid making any noise. He suspected that this darkness was a ghost domain. It was very troublesome to get out of the ghost domain. Fortunately, this was his own home, and he was relatively familiar with it. Even with his obstructed vision, he could roughly figure out his location.

As long as he did not trigger the killing pattern of the evil ghost, he would not die suddenly, and he should have a chance to escape.

Ghost perfume has comprehensive capabilities, both for output and support. For him, if it weren't for ghost perfume, he would have died in the supernatural event long ago.

According to the route in his memory, Liu Mingguang walked towards the outside. He didn't have any expectations for the headquarters. The power structure of the domestic ghost control headquarters was very complicated. Most ghost controlers would not get up early without benefits. Even if they encountered a very urgent situation, they had to follow the procedures in order and drag their feet for a while. The so-called support was not as good as collecting corpses.

Duang...

The wall collided with his forehead, and Liu Mingguang's heart sank. Why is there a wall in front of him?

Is he no longer in his home?

The space and objects in the ghost domain are controlled by evil ghosts. Perhaps the environment was disrupted by evil ghosts. Liu Mingguang thought for a moment, changed direction, held the wall, and walked out along the wall.

But this wall seemed to have no boundaries. After walking for a long time, he still couldn't see the end. Panic gradually surged in his heart.