The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"Everyone, I saw a huge box, with a side length of at least ten meters, with a lot of candles on it. The candles were affected by something and were going out one after another!"

"Oh no, all the candles on the big box went out at once!"

"A blood-red fog came out and was spreading rapidly!"

Bai Yang's voice was loud and urgent, reminding everyone that the real danger was coming.

The big box was moving very fast, and soon, others also vaguely saw its outline.

Some people were surprised, some were calm, Li Yunheng was the latter, it was just a bigger box, his bugs could eat it.

Li Yunheng's calmness soon broke, the giant urn gradually approached, and all kinds of supernatural phenomena followed, the environment became darker and darker, although it was originally very dark, but this time the lighting equipment on the Lian Zhanying was affected, the light seemed to be compressed and eroded, the lighting range suddenly decreased, and it could only illuminate a few meters around.

The violent and terrifying supernatural breath made Li Yunheng's bugs fall down in large numbers, and he was also frightened at this time.

Although there are many supporters, it is still impossible to clean up all the urns on the nearby sea in a short time.

More and more urns are floating over. If the contents of these urns all run out, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Isn't this the source of the supernatural events in the Yellow Sea? I saw the red fog polluting the sea surface." Bai Yang looked ugly and was terrified by the impending crisis.

Not only him, but other people's moods were not very beautiful.

This is a real test!

"Is there any other information?" Someone asked Bai Yang.

"Not only is there a blood mist in the huge urn, but blood is still flowing out of the gaps. The box has been corroded and broken. All the blood has flowed into the sea water, and the blood is polluting the sea!" Bai Yang replied.

"Not good, do you feel your blood boiling?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Fuck your boiling blood, is this a time to joke?"

"I'm not kidding, I feel like my blood is about to burst out of my body, I strongly suspect that it is affected by the huge urn, if the blood from the urn gets closer, maybe the blood in our bodies will burst out!"

"Now that you remind me, I have this feeling vaguely!"

Several people were discussing, and more and more people did feel uncomfortable, as if there was really a problem with their blood circulation.

Someone scratched the skin with his fingernails, and a drop of blood flowed out. The drop of blood that had left the body was actually trembling, and seemed to be creeping in the direction of the blood mist, as if attracted by some kind of force.

Seeing this scene, many people took a breath of cold air, the strange blood flowing out of the huge urn actually had such a terrifying influence, and it could interfere with the blood in the human body without direct contact.

Invisible pressure enveloped everyone's heart.

As an ordinary person, Fu Youhua at this time clearly noticed a sign of blood blockage. He had this feeling, and I think other ordinary people on the Zhan Ying should be similar.

"The sea has been dyed red. The expansion speed of the strange blood has not slowed down at all. Instead, it is getting faster and faster. If we let it go, it may turn into an S-level disaster!"

"The code name of this ghost is temporarily named [Ghost Blood]. Everyone, hurry up and find a way to stop its spread!"

Fu Youhua almost shouted.

This is easy to say, but it is too difficult. Li Yunheng's corpse worms turned into a ball of blood when they got a little closer.

A ghost rider who is proficient in the ghost domain tried it and shook his head helplessly. Ghost blood has a certain corrosiveness to the ghost domain, and its pollution range is too large. It is unknown how deep the sea area under the sea surface has been eroded. Not to mention whether the ghost rider can open such a large ghost domain, even if it can, if a drop of ghost blood is leaked when imprisoned, it may mean that the containment has failed.

Besides... the consumption is too high. Even if this matter concerns the safety of the country's territorial waters, a considerable number of ghost riders are unwilling to exhaust themselves to save all living beings.

The ghost riders on the Zhan Ying ship had all kinds of tricks, but the ghost blood showed strong suppression, erosion, and control over blood...

They could only prevent the spread of ghost blood to a certain extent. It was not easy to completely contain the ghost blood!

Fu Youhua's eyes were red and he was very anxious. Seeing him like this, Hu Jiu vaguely realized why the headquarters wanted to launch the law enforcer plan.

When an ordinary person leads a ghost rider, no matter how wise and prestigious this ordinary person is, he lacks accurate judgment of supernatural events and is prone to making wrong decisions.

Just like now, if Fu Youhua is a ghost rider with a ghost domain, he must be able to personally sense the horror of ghost blood and think of the dumbest way to stop the spread of ghost blood-collecting ghost blood with the ghost domain, compressing it into a small volume, and imprisoning it in a golden container.

This kind of Yugong moving mountains method may not be able to contain ghost blood in a short period of time, but as long as there are enough coolies involved in moving bricks, it will definitely be able to curb its spread, but it is a bit labor-intensive.

"Do you have any solution?" Fu Youhua suddenly turned around and asked Hu Jiu, "You must have a solution!"

The moment the words fell, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Hu Jiu. Perhaps they couldn't understand why Fu Youhua would place his hopes on a ghost rider who looked ordinary and had no reputation at such a critical moment.

Ignoring the slight discomfort of being in the spotlight, Hu Jiu had no expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart whether Fu Youhua was really desperate at this moment...or was he being held up high in public to test his morals? The details? Or is it a bit of both?

——This kind of thinking is somewhat overly self-aware and takes himself too seriously, but there is no way. Hu Jiu's character is like this. He always only remembers the shortcomings of others, so that he can effectively prevent himself from being hurt.

"Why not try a will-o'-the-wisp bomb?" he suggested.

Fu Youhua's eyes suddenly changed: "Are you serious? Once the ghost fire is released, it will be in an uncontrollable state. The Zhanying is too close to the ghost blood. Aren't you afraid of affecting us?"

"Even if the ghost blood is really burned out by then, the ship may be caught in a sea of ​​​​fire. Moreover, once the ghost fire spreads, the damage caused will be no less than the ghost blood. We may not be able to afford such a price."

Hu Jiu resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "So what is the significance of the headquarters researching this kind of will-o'-the-wisp weapon with uncontrollable consequences? Is it used to deter? Or is it used to kill everyone together?"