The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Hu Jiu received a call for help from He Ming.

He Ming was imprisoned, and the first person he turned to was the civet cat, because he saw in his daily contact that the civet cat was not only a mascot, but also a hidden boss.

Unfortunately, the civet cat rejected him.

At first, he was a little sad. They played together so well, but when something happened, the cat was afraid to avoid him.

But he soon realized that the tone of the civet cat when he refused was a little wrong.

"I guess he has encountered some difficulties." He Ming comforted himself. It was a favor for the civet cat to help him, and it was his duty not to help. Although disappointed, he had nothing to complain about.

After that, He Ming called Hu Jiu. After all, he had no other friends in this circle. Those "acquaintances" on weekdays would never come to rescue him. There was no need to humiliate himself and seek support.

"Old Hu, I can only count on you now." He Ming unconsciously lowered his attitude. In fact, he and Hu Jiu were not very familiar with each other. When the ghost grass broke out, Hu Jiu protected him all the way. He unilaterally felt that Hu Jiu was an extremely reliable person who could bring a sense of security.

On the other end of the phone, Hu Jiu was silent for a long time. He Ming waited anxiously for the result and took the initiative to give up, "Are you inconvenient?"

"I did encounter some trouble~" Hu Jiu's tone was cold. From the moment he received He Ming's call, he realized that he seemed to be peeped at by something, and a gaze was hovering around him. Fortunately, Hu Jiu had added various shelters, concealments, and trace eliminations for himself, otherwise he would be seen through by that gaze!

"Oh, so, then you go ahead, I'm not in a hurry here." He Ming smiled bitterly and took the initiative to say.

"Don't panic, you wait." Hu Jiu said this, and with a backhand move of two dragons grabbing the pearl, his right hand two fingers stabbed fiercely towards a certain place in the void!

"Ah——"

The secret peeper in the headquarters conference room suddenly screamed in pain, covered her eyes and fell to the ground and rolled.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Youhua was shocked.

The secret peeper said bitterly: "There is something wrong with that ghost rider! My ability can't see through him at all!"

Most people have no secrets in front of the secret peeper, just like running naked, but Hu Jiu's past is like a thick fog, and nothing can be seen. Although the secret peeper did not see any evidence that Hu Jiu was a bad person, the fact that he could not see through his secrets was enough to attract attention.

The secret peeper wanted to say something else, but suddenly, her voice was blocked in her throat, and then she vomited, and a soft tongue came out of her mouth, and then her hands were torn off. In a blink of an eye, a beautiful girl became bloody, and her whole body convulsed and twitched because she could not bear the severe pain. Blood was sprayed everywhere, staining the floor of the office red.

This shock came too quickly, catching everyone off guard.

Fu Youhua was shocked by the tragic scene and his face turned blue, but he remained calm and quickly ordered the Peeping Secret to be sent for treatment.

"What did she do just now?" The prophet covered his chest and retreated repeatedly, panic and contempt appeared in his expression at the same time. Is this the level of the headquarters? He was embarrassed for the headquarters when he was slapped in the face by someone in the air.

After changing a meeting room, the atmosphere was a little cold. Fu Youhua pushed a piece of information in front of the prophet, "Can you try to predict this person?"

The prophet flipped through the information for a few times: "Is this the second person He Ming asked for help? Just now, the Peeping Secret had an accident when he was spying on this person?"

Fu Youhua nodded.

The prophet hesitated for a moment, but still activated the spirit in his body. Countless strange pictures flashed before his eyes one by one. His prediction was not the kind that was centered on himself and could only predict the future related to himself. His ability is very rare and highly functional, and he can predict anything in the world.

Predictions are also accurate, and the accuracy rate of predicting ordinary trivial matters is extremely high. However, when predicting events related to the supernatural, the accuracy will be disturbed to varying degrees. If there is another person in the world with similar abilities who peeks into the future with him at the same time, then the prediction will become unreliable, and even the future will be different every moment.

After a long time, the prophet stopped predicting, his face became strange, "I can't see this person's future, he can't be predicted."

Fu Youhua and Shen Jiliang looked at each other, this is a big fish caught!

Hu Jiu seems to be very strong, will the attack on the Beijing Invasion Headquarters have anything to do with him?

The prophet watched the eye contact between the two senior executives of the headquarters jokingly. If the ghost rider named Hu Jiu is a guy who is deliberately mysterious, just kill him directly; but if Hu Jiu is a real person, so strong that he is against the sky, how should the headquarters treat him?

At this moment when the situation is becoming more and more serious, is the headquarters willing to tear its face with a super strong man regardless of the consequences?

Oh, it is still uncertain how strong Hu Jiu is at this time.

Shen Jiliang personally took the prophet and arranged accommodation for him. The prophet stayed at the headquarters during the cooperation. Shen Jiliang coveted the ability to predict, but he didn't dare to take any radical actions. He could only try to win over the prophet with gentle persuasion.

The prophet was skilled in Tai Chi. He knew clearly how attractive his ability was. He had been coerced and induced too many times in recent years, and he was numb. Not only outsiders coveted him, but even many people in the Beidou organization were vying for him, but he rejected them all. Those who pestered him and even dared to threaten him would be killed by him using predictions in no time.

In fact, it is not bad to establish private contacts with the headquarters in his personal name, but he has to observe for a while, at least to see how the headquarters handles the matter at hand.

Shen Jiliang took the prophet away, and Fu Youhua immediately issued several orders.

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Buzz——

Hu Jiu's satellite phone rang. It was the operator Xiaomei. She pressed the connect button, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this. The headquarters has an urgent task. A level A supernatural event occurred in Langzhou City, but the local person in charge and administrative staff did not report it. The investigators and ghost riders sent by the headquarters were trapped in Langzhou. We have reason to suspect that the city has been occupied and the mountain is king. The headquarters is organizing people to deal with this matter, so now you are recruited." Xiaomei briefly described the cause and effect.

"There is such a thing?" Hu Jiu sighed pretentiously. Is there anything worse than him using Linjiang City as a supernatural experiment field?

Probably not.

"People like this should be killed ruthlessly. Kill them all and annihilate all nine clans. Only then can the headquarters establish its authority!" Hu Jiu said meaningfully.