The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"The fish has taken the bait!"

Hu Jiu, who was far away in Linjiang City, witnessed the scene of He Ming being attacked through the human skin paper.

Those strange talismans not only suppressed He Ming, but also subtly affected the communication between Hu Jiu and the human skin paper, which made him feel that the signal was not good.

Hu Jiu raised his pen and increased the output strength, secretly helping He Ming so that he could have a certain degree of self-protection. That's why He Ming felt uncomfortable, as if the evil spirit had revived.

"I must save this chess piece used to attract ridicule!"

He Ming felt his body getting colder and colder. He thought that this was because the evil spirit in his body was revived more and more, and his ability was also enhanced.

After the initial panic, he was unwilling to sit and wait for death. The mirage ghost had no attack power, so he would use gold products to fight back.

The strange ghost rider transformed by the talisman paper didn't care at all, and seemed to be confident.

At this moment, something strange happened. A dark shadow suddenly appeared on the surface and quickly rushed towards the strange ghost rider.

Zila——

The talisman paper fell on the shadow, making a harsh sound.

The black shadow retreated immediately, and a strange man shrouded in darkness walked out of the shadow.

This strange man was in a very bad state. His clothes were tattered, like a rag, and his body was covered with scars similar to burns. He exuded a stench like rotten meat, which was disgusting.

At this moment, He Ming was very happy to see this scene. He didn't know who the other party was, but the intrusion of a stranger meant that the situation was disrupted and his chance of survival might increase.

"Who are you? Dare to meddle in other people's business?" The strange ghost rider who controlled the talisman paper had murderous intent in his tone.

"He is my target!" The black shadow ghost rider pointed at He Ming and said coldly.

He Ming was shocked. What on earth did he deserve to be chased by two groups of people at the same time?

"Hehe." The strange ghost rider smiled contemptuously, "You must be Yan San, right, with this ability to control shadows?"

Yan San, whose identity was exposed, was still calm, "Oh? You actually know me? Since you know me, you should know my character. I advise you to get out now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude?"

"You're welcome? Hahaha..." The strange ghost rider seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help laughing.

"What the hell are you, just a dog, and you are worthy of yelling in front of me!"

"Fuck!" Yan San shouted angrily, "Say it again?"

The strange ghost rider was full of joking: "You can say it ten times, Yan San is a puppy, your master is not here, why are you pretending to be a big shot outside?"

"You are looking for death!" Yan San was completely angry, and anyone who was humiliated like this would definitely be angry.

The dark ghost shadow quickly stretched on the ground and attacked the strange ghost rider.

The strange ghost rider continued to consume He Ming while dealing with Yan San, "Didn't I hurt you just now? You dare to use the same trick now? You are really a stupid dog!"

"Damn, you are so sharp-tongued, I will tear your beta mouth apart later!" Yan San clenched his back teeth.

Facing his powerful offensive, the strange ghost rider was still at ease, and his tone was full of contempt, "Your master, the one called Hou something, doesn't dare to act wild in front of me. You are just a dog raised by the Hou family. I give you one chance, stop immediately and help me arrest He Ming, otherwise I will kill you together!"

He Ming was shocked! What did he hear?

Hou family?

Could it be Hou Qingxu?

Did he send people to hunt him down just because he rejected his invitation?

He Ming was shocked and even a little bit unconvinced of his guess.

Yan San was also shocked. His relationship with the Hou family, or more accurately, his relationship with Hou Qingxu, should only be known by him and Hou Qingxu? Why did the strange ghost rider on the opposite side keep saying that he was the dog of the Hou family!

This is slander!

Although he was in a low posture in front of Hou Qingxu, he always believed that he and Hou Qingxu were in a cooperative relationship and they were equal!

Yan San was annoyed by being repeatedly humiliated like a dog. Maybe the guy on the opposite side really had a close relationship with Hou Qingxu, but wouldn’t it be enough to just kill him and silence him? Who made him talk so cheaply? He deserved to die!

Seeing that Yan San’s offensive was getting more and more fierce, the strange ghost rider snorted coldly: "It seems that you are stubborn and have to go against me. You little ant with no eyes, you don’t know who you are offending!"

"Can you shut your dog mouth? You are full of shit, and you will spray shit with your mouth full of shit." Yan San shouted back, as if the louder the voice, the more confidence he could provide.

In fact, he felt a sense of regret that he was in a difficult situation. He seemed to be a little impulsive just now. He ran out to disrupt the situation impulsively. However, it was impossible for him to give in. The hardest part of his body was his mouth. It would be so embarrassing to give in!

Such a thought only flashed through his mind, and then he urged the supernatural regardless of anything.

He Ming on the side was stunned. This big brother... seemed a little unintelligent?

It could even be said to be stupid!

But He Ming should thank his stupidity for giving in. He had a chance to get out.

He quietly stepped back, and at the same time reached into his arms, intending to ask for help from the headquarters.

The strange ghost rider turned his eyes to He Ming, and felt that there was something strange about this kid!

The mirage ghost was very powerful. He Ming remained in the virtual state for a long time, and was continuously suppressed by the ghost painting. Why didn't he die? The speed of his state decline was too slow compared to that of ordinary ghost riders.

Yan San also looked at He Ming, but the next second he stared at the strange ghost rider, "Dare to scold me, go to hell!"

Hearing Yan San's words and looking at his impulsive expression, the strange ghost master sneered, thinking that this was another idiot who drank too much immortality potion. The headquarters would use some unspeakable conspiracy, but Turning ghost masters into simple-minded idiots is really good for management.

The headquarters does not like the ghost controller who has both strength and wisdom. If a smart person takes control of the power, once he has bad intentions, the destructive power will be extremely shocking!

Thinking like this, countless talismans floated to Yan San's side and attacked him overwhelmingly.

The shadow controlled by Yan San made a sizzling sound when it touched the talisman paper, as if it was burned. But he didn't flinch. The ghost gradually rose and fell, changing from two dimensions to three dimensions. The two palms turned into ghosts quickly grabbed a large number of talismans in mid-air and tore them into pieces!

At the same time, another ghost figure stood up from behind the strange ghost rider and tried to sneak attack.

Swish——

A distinctive purple talisman paper fell and was attached to the ghost figure.

At this moment, a rotten wound suddenly appeared on the same part of Yan San's body as Guiying's, causing him to wail in pain.

He Ming next to him was horrified when he saw this scene. Did he still have a chance to escape?

Randomly creating phantoms to disrupt his vision, he quietly reached out and took out the human skin paper.

Yan San's howling continued, but the pain failed to make him flinch. Instead, it angered him, and his mind was filled with the thought of never ending.

When many ghost masters are at a disadvantage in a fight, they don't think about escaping or begging for mercy. Instead, they fight to revive the ghost and try to explode. In essence, it is very likely that the ghost has affected their thinking, and their reason is not online, and Yan San's mind It was forced to lower by external forces...

Without any hesitation, Yan San desperately activated the supernatural power in his body.

The strange ghost master is also very angry now. His main purpose is to capture He Ming, and he doesn't want to continue wasting time with irrelevant people.

With a sudden wave of his hand, countless talismans were entangled to form a chain, which was immediately wrapped around Yan San's neck, strangling him tightly.

As the chain tightened little by little, Yan San's face quickly turned red and purple, and he made a hoarse sound.

"Why aren't you squealing? You came in front of me pretending to be a slut. I think you just deserve a beating!" The strange ghost master said proudly.

Yan San, whose neck was strangled, felt an unbearable sense of suffocation. Not only could he not breathe, but even the supernatural beings in his body slowly died. He opened his mouth wide and spit out his tongue. He could not block the attack of the talisman at all. The ghost was completely suppressed.

The chain formed by the talisman was tightening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the neck made a "clicking" sound, which was the sound of broken bones.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die at this time, but for the ghost controller, there is still some hope of survival, and he can still be alive if he is rescued in time.

"Originally, I wanted to let you go and treat it as training the Hou family's dogs, but you are really disrespectful, so don't blame me for being rude. If you are a piece of garbage like you, you will die if you die. There will be no consequences. People care." The strange ghost master was babbling nonsense, and he felt like a villain talking too much. Even he himself thought there was something strange about it.

After hearing his words, Yan San's eyes flashed with anger and madness, and he ignored the evil spirit and allowed it to revive. A black mist visible to the naked eye immediately rose from the surface of the body. He reached out and grabbed the talisman chain around his neck, pulled it off, and his breathing became smoother.

Snap!

Oshizo fell to the ground, gasping for air, his head twisted at an incredible angle, and it was obviously broken.

But those torn off talismans soon turned into chains again.

"ah--"

With a shrill scream, something dark filled the marks on Yan San's neck and quickly spread to his whole body. His whole body seemed to turn into a shadow.

Yan San died suddenly, and the ghost figure revived.

Snap——

The talisman paper was attached to the ghost figure and quickly wrapped him into a cocoon. The ghost struggled twice and stopped moving.

The body of the strange ghost master was also made of talismans. The huge cocoon was controlled by him, slowly floated up, and was slowly sucked into his body, then disappeared without a trace.

He nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.

The talismans in the room disappeared...

Ten seconds later, the talisman appeared again.

"Where's He Ming!"

The face of the strange ghost controller was extremely ugly. He was fighting with Yan San just now for no reason, and he unknowingly ignored He Ming. He didn't even know when he slipped away!

"There is definitely something weird about that kid! Could it be that he is a ghost that reduces the sense of existence?" He was angry and a little excited at the same time. He grabbed He Ming and tortured him out of his secrets. His strength could be improved to another level!

He didn't notice that a simple door suddenly appeared on the ceiling. The painting technique was very poor, like a child's graffiti. The door cracked a gap, and countless dirty and muddy water suddenly poured out.

The unsuspecting stranger in the room was shocked.

"Who!" He was furious, and Fu Zhi held up an umbrella above his head. With this ability to control water, he immediately thought of a certain department in the headquarters.

"Damn, those crazy dogs!" He cursed in a low voice, thinking that the other party was here to protect He Ming, and he felt like retreating.

The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. He can take action against He Ming at any time. There is no need to cause trouble to himself now.

However, when he wanted to leave, the currents gathered into tentacles, harassing and blocking him.

The figure formed by the talisman paper was trapped by the sewage and could not escape. He could only watch the sewage carry him back to the ceiling and enter the unknown place behind the door.

The drawn door disappeared little by little, and the pits and corrosion marks in the room proved that something unusual had happened here.

He Ming had already run out, notifying the headquarters while running, "I was ambushed when I returned home!"

"What? What's the situation now? Do you need reinforcements?" The operator asked hurriedly.

"I escaped and ran away. Please record the characteristics of the attackers, issue their wanted orders, and let the headquarters give me an explanation as soon as possible!" He Ming said in a bad tone.

"The first attacker's appearance is unclear. He can control the talisman paper with a suppressing effect. He is suspected to be from a civilian organization and is extremely hostile to the ghost riders at the headquarters. I am very likely not the first victim. If it weren't for my special ability, I would definitely disappear for no reason and become an unsolved case!

"The second attacker is called Yan San, who can control shadows. According to him, he was sent by a guy named Hou to kill me! "

He Ming learned to exaggerate without any instruction, but he was not good enough. If Hu Jiu were here, he would probably say: "There are foreign forces colluding with the ghost riders at the headquarters to assassinate the first hero in the country who solved the S-level supernatural incident~"

The operator wrote down everything He Ming said. She had an impression of the name Yan San, so she was inevitably frightened and made up a lot of nonsense in her mind, but she did not reveal any emotion on the surface. This kind of thing should be handed over directly to the superior.

After hanging up the phone, He Ming found a hidden corner to hide, holding the human skin paper and observing it carefully.

[My name is He Ming, When I returned home from the capital, I was ambushed and my life was hanging by a thread. Fortunately, another person who attacked me suddenly appeared, and I found a chance to survive in the conflict between the two. 】

【I developed the advanced use of the mirage ghost without any teacher, using the phantom optics to become invisible, and left my own false phantom in the same place, and took the opportunity to escape...】

This was the hint given by the human skin paper when he secretly took it out before. The good news is that he really managed to escape; the bad news is that he felt something was wrong, and it felt too smooth and silky...

"Who are you? Why was I ambushed?" He Ming questioned the human skin paper very seriously. He had great doubts about this paper.

But the human skin paper did not respond, and seemed to be fearless.