The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"Yes, it's us." Qiao Hong responded nonchalantly, not caring about being pointed at by two guns.

"You can contact me in other ways, why do you have to break in violently!" Hou Qingxu questioned angrily, waved his hand, and asked someone to deal with the scene and send away the guests at the banquet.

"This is for you. We have contacted you in other ways, but you ignored it." Qiao Hong said lightly.

Hou Qingxu frowned, reached out and took out a pocket-sized special mobile phone, and found that there were indeed missed messages on it, "The banquet was a bit noisy just now, I didn't notice it."

"Then your attention is really scattered." Qiao Hong sneered and glanced at Hou Qingxu's face: "You didn't drink too much of the immortality potion from the headquarters?"

"What do you mean?" Hou Qingxu keenly noticed something, but couldn't figure out the key to the problem, so he could only stare at Qiao Hong.

Qiao Hong narrowed his eyes and leaned close to Hou Qingxu's ear: "In the formula of the longevity potion, there is something called 'Devil's Tears'. You should know what the side effects of this thing are just by the name."

Hou Qingxu was shocked. Even if he became stupid now, he quickly realized the reason why his brain was getting stupider and stupider. He paced back and forth angrily: "Damn it, what is the headquarters trying to do?"

Song Yue smiled with her head down. In fact, the positive effects of the longevity potion far outweigh the side effects. In order to delay the resurrection of the evil ghost, the side effects are really nothing, but some people drink the longevity potion as a beverage. Ordinary ghost riders can't drink one in their lifetime, and the slight reduction in intelligence is not noticeable at all. But Hou Qingxu is visibly stupid, slow to react, poor thinking ability, and lack of concentration...

Suddenly, Hou Qingxu's face flashed with doubt: "How do you know this secret information of the headquarters?"

"Don't bother with that, we know a lot." Qiao Hong looked arrogant. The intelligence network of the Beidou organization is well-connected. The headquarters has accommodated three very terrifying evil spirits, "Greed, Anger, and Idiot". Among them, the byproduct of "Idiot", the Idiot Ghost Tears, can make people blind and stupid, and can also make the ghosts' spirits dull and silent. The headquarters added this ingredient to the longevity potion. On the one hand, it can inhibit the revival of the evil spirits in the ghost riders' bodies, and on the other hand, it can make these ghost riders stupid and dull, making it easier to control and manage.

"Okay, put down the gun." Song Yue said faintly.

Hou Qingxu didn't move, but his beautiful assistant put down the gun and looked at Qiao Hong and Song Yue with a respectful face.

Hou Qingxu's expression was gloomy when his confidant turned against him. At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he realized that someone had infiltrated him.

Bastard! He originally thought that he had unlimited super money ability and masculine charm, so the female assistant would be devoted to him, but now it seems that he was being played in the palm of someone's hand!

Would the women who had approached him in the past also have problems?

It was a bit late to consider this at this time. Hou Qingxu forced himself to calm down, lowered his head, no longer arrogant as before, and forced a smile on his face: "You two have come from afar, is there something important?"

"I do have something urgent to find you." Qiao Hong was in a bad mood recently. Seeing Hou Qingxu's expression of being frustrated but still bowing his head to smile, he suddenly felt relieved.

Sure enough, happiness is built on the pain of others.

Qiao Hong contacted Hou Qingxu several times before, but was ignored, which made Qiao Hong look at Hou Qingxu extremely unpleasant.

"Let me tell you." Song Yue stepped forward and interrupted the communication between Qiao Hong and Hou Qingxu. Qiao Hong had a bad temper, and Hou Qingxu was not a good person. He was frightened for the time being, but if Qiao Hong continued to speak rudely, Hou Qingxu would sooner or later lose his patience and cause more trouble.

In fact, Hou Qingxu also had a parasitic soul, but he drank too much longevity potion, and the parasitic soul was useless.

"Mr. Hou, this time we want to borrow your channel to leave the capital, and we can't attract anyone's attention. By the way, we want to find out what happened in the capital recently and why the foreign population is so strictly checked." Song Yue directly pointed out the purpose of the visit.

"I can send you away, but I don't know much about the changes in the capital. It seems that something went wrong at the headquarters." Hou Qingxu said without hesitation, and couldn't wait to send these two evil stars away.

At this moment, something strange happened. A black shadow appeared on the ceiling, and then it spread rapidly, covering all directions. Then, ghost slaves with distorted faces walked out of the shadows and surrounded everyone in an instant.

"Fuck! It's so unlucky. Why do we encounter supernatural events wherever we go!" Qiao Hong cursed angrily, feeling speechless.

Hou Qingxu widened his eyes. If he was not mistaken, this should be the ghost controlled by his former subordinate Yan San. Why did it appear here? Did the ghost resurrect after Yan San's death?

"Retreat first, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time!" Song Yue ran out first, followed by Hou Qingxu and Qiao Hong. Some guests and staff who didn't have time to leave followed them closely.

When they walked outside, they found that something was wrong. The entire Hou Building was covered by shadows. It was pitch dark. The flashlight could only illuminate a few meters in front.

Occasionally, screams and calls for help came from the shadows, but nothing could be heard after a while.

In this suffocating and terrifying environment, a cold and evil aura is spreading. Living people are killed by ghost slaves and then transformed into new ghost slaves.

Hou Qingxu, Song Yue and Qiao Hong still had the strength to resist, but it was difficult for others to even escape. The shadows that were everywhere could come out at any time and the ghost slaves could attack.

Hou's Building was Hou Qingxu's property. Seeing the employees who worked with him day and night die one by one, Hou Qingxu was furious. How much money would he have to pay afterwards!

In a trance, Hou Qingxu saw a very familiar female face. This woman was leading the ghost slave army and constantly harvesting lives in the shadows.

"Ning Yun! It's Ning Yun! How come you are here!" Hou Qingxu couldn't help but ask loudly.

Ning Yun heard his voice and grinned exaggeratedly. She had no intention of reminiscing about the past, but launched an attack brazenly, with each move fatal.

Hou Qingxu was beaten unbelievably. He couldn't believe that Ning Yun was willing to beat him, and he couldn't believe that Ning Yun could beat him!

Shouting "This is impossible" in his heart, Hou Qingxu was seriously injured by Ning Yun after a moment of distraction. He subconsciously wanted to drink the longevity potion, but he forcibly held it back.

Fortunately, Qiao Hong and Song Yue did not give up this ally and rescued him in time. They just wanted to leave as soon as possible and did not want to make too much noise to attract the attention of the headquarters.

...

According to Hu Jiu's instructions, Ning Yun was desperately killing people. Doing such inhumane things in the capital would inevitably cause extremely bad effects, but in order to achieve his goal, Hu Jiu was fearless.

After transforming a large enough number of ghost slaves, it was time to execute the second step.

Hu Jiu took out several golden containers and left the closed golden environment. The evil ghosts contained began to stir.

A drop of dirty and expanding water, a twisted and wriggling grass leaf, a red candle, and several strange and terrifying evil ghosts...

After eliminating the ghosts that would directly expose their identities, Hu Jiu took out all the others.

…

In an ordinary residential community in Beijing, a middle-aged woman was lying on the bed and browsing her mobile phone. Her husband was lying beside her and also browsing his mobile phone. They should be a close couple, but they seemed like roommates living together. One stared at the handsome guy on the phone, and the other stared at the beautiful girl on the phone. They were too lazy to pretend.

Suddenly, the sound of dripping water came to my ears.

"Did you forget to turn off the faucet?" the husband asked impatiently.

"Just now you got up to go to the toilet at night, you must not have tightened it." The wife responded with the same impatientness.

"Go and turn it off."

"Why don't you go?"

The two of them pushed each other away, and in the end no one got up. The sound of dripping water was like white noise, which made them drowsy.

"Ah——"

A scream came from next door.

The couple woke up instantly: "Son!"

They ran out of bed without wearing shoes and rushed into their son's room. The next second, the wife cried out.

The room was full of pits and corrosion marks, and it exuded a foul odor. Large drops of water dripped from the ceiling. The big boy who should have been sleeping soundly on the bed was rolling on the ground with his face covered. The places on his body that were touched by the water had begun to rot. As he rolled in pain, the rotten flesh was thrown all over the ground and gradually melted into dirty water stains.

"Dad, Mom, save me!" The boy cried for help miserably, and his body dissolved very quickly. His father was originally calling for emergency treatment in a panic, but in less than half a minute, he dropped his hands dejectedly, and the newly bought mobile phone fell to the ground with a click.

The wife had already picked up the remains of her son regardless of anything. The dirty water stained her body, and there was another victim. The man watched his wife and children die tragically, and the shock was too great. A drop of water from the ceiling happened to fall on his head, and he felt a sharp pain. He knew that he could not be saved, and finally cried and hugged the mother and daughter together.

It is not known whether this family of three is lucky or unfortunate. They faced their own death soberly. Many other residents living in the same community were killed in their sleep without knowing it.

The screams that came every once in a while finally woke up the other people who were still alive, and the police calls were made unimpeded.

On the other side of the city, although it was late at night, for some people, the nightlife had just begun.

The young men and women in the bar were enjoying themselves enthusiastically, and no one noticed that the lights had added a strange scarlet.

"Why do I suddenly feel a little cold."

"I'm so tired, I can't even lift my arms and legs, and I didn't drink much today..."

"Ah! Your face!"

"Why did you suddenly become an old woman!"

The crowd gradually discovered the abnormality, and the sudden aging caused a commotion. Some people called the police, some called for emergency treatment, some collapsed and cried, and some thought they were hallucinating because they drank too much.

In the end, they couldn't get out. The noisy bar was left with only the exciting music and the dead elderly people on the ground.

An evil figure held a red candle high and wandered back and forth in the streets and alleys, choosing to walk in crowded places. The originally weak candle in the wind became brighter and brighter.

The ground gradually spread out fine and dense green grass, spreading silently in the quiet night.

In fact, the capital's defense against the supernatural is very strict, and it is difficult for foreign evil spirits or ghost riders to stir up too much trouble, but they can't stand Hu Jiu, a "family member" who backstabbed him. He knows too well the weaknesses of the capital's defense!

After casually dealing with a ghost rider who was responsible for night patrols, copying his supernatural powers, and stimulating the revival of evil spirits, further disrupting the situation, Hu Jiu shook off the blood on his hands and frowned slightly.

"Too slow." He was not saying that his actions were slow, but that he felt that the response speed of the headquarters was too slow. Logically speaking, based on the level of the headquarters, action should have been taken ten minutes ago.

It was unusual for headquarters' defenses to be weaker than his known intelligence.

"The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. Even if there is a problem, I can only go all the way to the dark side!" Hu Jiu has made up his mind and will not change it. This plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain must continue!

…

At this moment, in the headquarters, hurried phone rings were ringing one after another, and the staff in various departments were all running. Fu Youhua answered the phone, and as the people on the phone continued to say something, Fu Youhua's face gradually turned livid. .

The operators in the liaison room were anxiously calling the ghost controllers they were responsible for. Although the operators could usually feel the horror of supernatural events, they were too far away from them after all. But now, something happened in the capital, and they didn't know. Will their relatives and friends be affected? At this moment, they sincerely hope that the ghost controller will arrive as soon as possible and deal with the mess in the capital!

Fu Youhua put down the phone and trotted all the way to a sealed strategy conference room. After identity verification, he couldn't wait to enter the conference hall. By this time, it was already full of people, and most of the senior officials were present.

Before Fu Youhua could sit still, someone asked: "How is the situation now? Why do supernatural events of this scale occur in the capital?"

"The situation is very unclear." Fu Youhua responded, "There are many different evil spirits breaking out at the same time. This is probably not a coincidence!"

"You mean, man-made? Is it an external force?" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fu Youhua shook his head: "Now the situation is getting worse. Under the premise of supernatural recovery, the survival of mankind is already threatened. Although there have been many conflicts between countries, in the face of racial crisis, no one will be stupid enough to attack the capital of China. Xiao A petty conflict is nothing, but once the bottom line is touched, no country can afford our retaliation.”

At this point, Fu Youhua turned to look at Shen Jiliang: "According to the news so far, among the supernatural events that broke out in the capital, one of them is the resurrected dirty water and the other is the ghost grass. The dirty water has always been firmly controlled by the scientific research department. In my hands, after the Ghost Grass was taken into custody, it was also recently taken away by the Scientific Research Department for research..."