The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

A cold chill wrapped around his neck, and the feeling of suffocation came and went in a hurry. Hu Jiu kicked his legs twice in an inelegant manner and stopped moving.

Bai Ling disappeared, and Hu Jiu's body fell to the ground with a plop.

The white silk stripe on the tall man's body is the real body, and the rest are derived supernatural phenomena.

Seeing that all the people nearby were dead, the slightly pudgy man immediately urged: "That fierce ghost has disappeared. I'm afraid someone controlled it accidentally. While the new ghost controller is not familiar with the ability, he must kill it as soon as possible." If we can't find the ghost master, we can only kill all the living people in this area and let the ghost revive again!"

Hearing this, the tall man twisted his neck irritably: "Wei Xiyuan, do you just know how to talk nonsense? You talk clearly, but you should help me!"

The man known as Wei Xiyuan sighed: "The evil ghost in my body is about to lose control. Zhou Long, you don't want to face the evil ghost who revived after my death, right?"

Zhou Long sneered: "Stop pretending! We released evil ghosts in the densely populated city center and then killed people wantonly. It was the two of us who did this together. Don't think you can escape responsibility without doing it yourself!"

Wei Xiyuan choked and his voice became weaker, "Xiao Zhou, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. Don't always be suspicious. If this matter is not handled well now, neither of us will have good results. "

Zhou Long didn't say anything else, but his face was surprisingly ugly. The two of them walked in the direction of the living person, and their figures gradually moved away. They did not notice that a corpse lying on the ground suddenly shook like a wave of water, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a large living person.

The core ability of the mirage is to create phantoms. Hu Jiu just covered himself with a phantom and pretended to be dead. They originally planned to kill the two ghost masters in a sneak attack, but their conversation attracted Hu Jiu's attention.

——The mirage was deliberately released!

Hu Jiu was not surprised. In his previous life, Chu Shan’s experience of controlling a mirage was like being possessed by the protagonist’s halo. His subsequent growth was even smoother. There were various speculations about this in the supernatural circle. He had heard versions of conspiracy theories. No less than five.

The phantom was covered again, and Hu Jiu blended into the environment like a chameleon, quietly following the two ghost masters.

However, he did not hear any more useful information. After all, humans with online IQs would not easily shout out their secrets for fear that others would not hear.

Just when Hu Jiu's patience was exhausted and his murderous intention began to rise, Zhou Long and Wei Xiyuan suddenly stopped. A strange man wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a backpack blocked their way.

The man's face and hands were covered with festering wounds, and disgusting rancid body fluids were constantly seeping out. He was obviously a ghost master. Surprise flashed across the faces of Wei Xiyuan and Zhou Long: "Lv Rui? Why are you here?"

Lu Rui did not answer, but pointed at the corpses on the ground and angrily shouted: "Wei Xiyuan, Zhou Long, you two are really crazy. You attacked a city and made such a big noise. Have you ever thought about how it will end? The headquarters will not Let you go."

Zhou Long shook his head nonchalantly: "Ghost controllers are inherently short-lived. Maybe I will die before the headquarters catches me. It's all just for survival. The opportunity to live is right in front of me. No one can stop me! "

Wei Xiyuan also said at the side: "As long as this matter is done well, someone promises to tell us a way to extend the life of the ghost controller. Lu Rui, considering our past friendship, why don't you come with us? When the time comes, We will share the method with you.”

The two sang together and tried to pull Lu Rui onto the pirate ship.

Unfortunately, Lu Rui didn't buy it, "I don't know who painted the cake for you. Aren't you afraid that after you commit a heinous crime, you will be thrown across the river and become abandoned cannon fodder?"

Zhou Long was very impatient: "Don't think that you are the only smart person in the world. We can naturally think of the problems you can think of. But do we have other choices? Anyway, the devil is about to resurrect, so why not give it a try! This This matter has nothing to do with you, why do you have to stop us? "

"Because this is my hometown, and all my relatives and friends live in this city!" Lu Rui gritted his teeth and looked at the two of them with cold eyes, "I advise you to get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Wei Xiyuan looked unkind, and Zhou Long was ready to start a fight, but... they never started fighting, they just stood there and yelled at each other.

The ghost controller consumes his own lifespan when using his abilities. Zhou Long can easily strangle a large number of ordinary people with his supernatural powers, but he does not want to conflict with the ghost controller. No matter he wins or loses, it consumes too much, and he does not want to be consumed to death. He would never use ghost power unless necessary.

Does the ghost controller who goes to war over trivial matters think his life is too long?

Hu Jiu, who was hiding not far away, listened to the nonsense and was in a bad mood. He moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly a blood-stained white silk fell from the air and suddenly struck towards Lu Rui's neck.

Lu Rui was shocked and immediately used the corpse oil he controlled, avoiding Bai Ling while attacking Zhou Long.

Zhou Long was also shocked, "Listen to my explanation, I didn't do anything..."

However, Lu Rui didn't believe it at all. He flicked his hand, and the oil droplets oozing from the wound went straight to Zhou Long's door.

Zhou Long was holding back anger in his heart and had no choice but to fight back. Blood-stained white silk appeared out of thin air and blocked him.

The corpse oil fell on the Bai Ling, corroding and breaking the Bai Ling in an instant. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Lu Rui stepped forward and grabbed the Bai Ling body around Zhou Long's neck.

Zhou Long's expression changed drastically and he shouted at Wei Xiyuan: "Come and help me!"

Wei Xiyuan quickly stepped back: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, my ghost is on the verge of losing control, and I can't use it even once."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

Zhou Long was almost mad with anger. Wei Xiyuan had a simple and honest face, and he always spoke sweet words. He didn't expect that he would fail at the critical moment without any effort!

"Lv Rui, it was really a misunderstanding just now. Don't be impulsive, it will stimulate the revival of the evil ghost!"

Lv Rui was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, another white silk came at him. He was immediately furious, and he tried his best to activate the supernatural power of the corpse oil, his eyes full of murderous intent!

Zhou Long couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and the current situation did not allow him to explain. His reason was gradually affected by the evil ghost. It only took a few seconds from the restrained counterattack to the reckless fight.

In the battle between ghost riders, a few seconds are enough to determine the winner.

The corpse oil was even more terrifying. Zhou Long couldn't stop it. A drop of oil fell on his arm, instantly corroding a festering and smelly wound, which quickly spread.