The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

At this moment, Fu Youhua and Shen Jiliang were standing outside the ghost domain with a group of people.

They could clearly feel that a barrier was blocking the front, and there was a faint tendency to expand.

An expressionless ghost controller obeyed the order, and a bright white light filled his body, sweeping forward forcefully. Unfortunately, he was quickly blocked, but the surrounding space was shaking like water waves, and the white light slowly but firmly moved forward. Invasion from within.

Fu Youhua frowned on the side, and the headquarters finally adopted the solution proposed by Shen Jiliang, but made certain modifications.

Statues that praise the moon should be used inside the ghost domain. Summoning the red moon from the outside is too easy to be observed by idlers. Whether it is hostile forces or people who are overly curious, the headquarters does not want the pollution of the red moon to spread.

But at this moment, Fu Youhua suddenly received bad news. Several ghost masters gathered in Xihe City collectively lost contact. The ghost grass itself appeared and was extremely restless!

"How is this possible!" Fu Youhua was shocked. Why did the accident happen at such a critical moment?

"What's wrong?" Shen Jiliang asked.

Fu Youhua smiled bitterly and handed over the latest information.

Shen Jiliang was also shocked. The disappearance of the ghost master was only a small matter, but the unexplained riot of the ghost grass was a big deal!

But he quickly calmed down: "Speed ​​up the progress immediately and recruit two ghost controllers from the scientific research department..."

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He Ming turned back and wanted to help Hu Jiu.

Those people headed by Xu Bai looked very difficult to deal with. He Ming was worried that Hu Jiu would suffer, and he was even more worried that he would go too late.

He did not intend to report the existence of the human skin paper, or even let the second person know, because he believed that the country would be able to overcome the difficulties as one, and any monsters and ghosts were just paper tigers in the face of the strong national will!

Yes, that’s it!

He is not selfish, nor is he afraid of causing trouble for his crimes, he is just full of confidence in the country!

He Ming, who was full of confidence, did not find any trace of Hu Jiu, but instead saw an incredible scene.

It's so hot!

The waves on the street were rough, and a small lake had formed not far away. The turbid sewage spread everywhere. The weeds around the "lake" seemed to be nourished and spread at an incredible speed.

Police officers wearing protective clothing did not dare to approach. They could only observe the situation from a distance and report information to the police in a timely manner.

"What happened here?" He Ming stepped forward and asked a middle-aged man who looked like a leader.

The man turned around and glanced very impatiently: "It's very dangerous here, kids, hurry up and leave!"

He Ming raised his hand casually and passed through his chest like a ghost, "I accidentally became a ghost controller just now..."

The middle-aged man was shocked at first, and then ecstatic. He immediately dialed the phone. He Ming's eyelids jumped at the sight. This reaction was so strong.

Then he learned that the original Ghost Controllers were all missing, and the situation had worsened for unknown reasons. The rescue from the headquarters would still take some time. Now that there was a freshly released Ghost Controller, it was a timely blessing!

He Ming was a little confused: "Hu Jiu is also missing?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, nodded sadly, and then handed the phone to He Ming.

"Hello, I am Fu Youhua, the director of the National Paranormal Phenomenon Control Headquarters."

The voice coming from the other side of the phone made He Ming a little confused. He could actually talk to such a big shot all of a sudden?

After clearing his throat, He Ming pretended to be calm and said hello dryly: "Hello, Minister."

"The situation is urgent, so I won't say anything more. Before the rescue personnel from the headquarters arrive, please temporarily put aside your personal gains and losses and try to find a way to limit the out-of-control ghost grass. This is related to the life and death of countless people. Classmate He Ming, National We need your power now, you are the hope to save these cities!" Fu Youhua spoke very quickly and very excitedly.

The corners of He Ming's mouth twitched slightly, a little embarrassed, and a little enthusiastic, "Don't worry, I will try my best!"

Just try your best.

Xu Bai wanted to kill him before and surrounded Hu Jiu. These two incidents can be vividly remembered. Somewhat chilling.

After hanging up the phone, He Ming could only bite the bullet, after all, the expectant eyes around him were looking at him.

Fortunately, his virtualization ability was strong enough. He was not affected at all when he walked all the way. He even felt no consumption at all, but he was relaxed. It was not like what Hu Jiu said. At the same moment when he controlled the ghost, his life fell into a countdown.

"Am I really the chosen one?"

Random thoughts flashed through He Ming's mind. Suddenly, he saw many ghost slaves running towards the "lake" from all directions. Their bodies were covered with grass, and they suddenly waded into the sewage, and their bodies immediately showed signs of dissolution. , as if it were originally made of water.

At this time, He Ming saw that in the center of the lake formed by the sewage, something was emitting a dark light. It was a unique grass. It was not only tall, but also green and black. In the chaotic and dirty environment It is so outstanding.

He Ming's first impression - couldn't that be the source ghost?

What a coincidence.

He immediately informed the headquarters of this information and received high praise from Fu Youhua.

The sewage spread and surged in all directions. Street lights, buildings, and masonry on the ground were all submerged, corroded, and dissolved into the water.

He Ming was somewhat ashamed of being praised by Fu Youhua. Everything was a coincidence, and he got the credit inexplicably.

He didn't know how to limit it. His ability was more than enough to protect himself, but it seemed that there was no other use. He could only pretend that he was working hard.

He didn't know that Hu Jiu was hiding not far away, watching this scene.

"Finally!"

A bright white light invaded the blocked ghost area, and the strange ghost rider holding the gold safe instantly moved to not far away from the ghost grass body.

He first asked all the police officers on standby to retreat. Just as he was about to take the next step, his eyes suddenly went black and he couldn't see anything.

The crazy ghost grass suddenly pounced on him, and the filthy ghost water also swept towards him.

He Ming was stunned watching from the side: "Is this the support from the headquarters?"

I feel something in my heart is broken...