The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"Can you describe the appearance of the ghost in detail?" Jiang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"It's less than one meter tall, like a child, and I didn't see the specific image clearly." Fu Youhua replied.

Suddenly, there were two light "da da" sounds, and Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat. The sound was like someone clapping behind him.

He hurriedly turned back, and his eyes blurred again, and he only caught a glimpse of a vague black shadow.

This black shadow seemed to be deliberately avoiding human sight.

"It appears again, Jiang Yu, be careful, it climbed onto your shoulder, it's going to bite you!" Fu Youhua's voice suddenly became sharp, and he shouted hurriedly.

On the shoulder!

Jiang Yu was shocked. He didn't notice anything just now, and he was attacked silently!

Shihu looked around nervously. The ghost seemed to be right in front of him, but he just couldn't find its specific location!

Jiang Su stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder. The big mouth on his palm opened, and the sharp white teeth glowed fiercely.

However, the ghost was faster. As soon as Jiang Su raised his hand, the ghost disappeared.

"Fuck!" Jiang Su was a little impatient, and didn't understand why the ghost would haunt him.

"This ghost may have the property of hiding. It is difficult to detect even if it stands in front of you, but the camera seems to be able to capture its traces to some extent." Fu Youhua's voice came from the headset.

The so-called hiding property is not only optical invisibility, but also invisibility at the human cognitive level, which is similar to deceiving the brain and making people subconsciously ignore it. The eyes clearly see it, but the brain does not process it.

In order to find the ghost quickly, Fu Youhua summoned other people in the monitoring room to watch the monitoring together, but it was still difficult to detect it.

"What should I do now?" Bai Yang's eyes widened, and a sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart. In the past, no matter where he went, he had to be respected as Master Bai. Now he encountered a real horror and supernatural event, and found that he was useless.

Someone on the Ghost Rider Forum had pessimistically analyzed that supernatural events might become more frequent and more terrifying in the future, but Bai Yang's own version has never been updated. People who used to call him Master Bai really respected him, but now most people call him Master Bai to tease him.

"I'm probably its primary target. You should pay more attention to my surroundings and you should be able to find clues." Jiang Su reminded.

"But this ghost doesn't seem to be very aggressive, otherwise I might have died when he climbed onto my shoulder just now."

"Do you want to borrow the Buddhist bell from Shichuan to ring it?" Shi Hu suggested, he still liked that bell very much.

"Farewell, who will ring the bell? Besides, that Buddhist bell can only be used to disperse and protect oneself, and there is no way to force the ghost to show up." Bai Yang retorted.

Da Da Da --

A sound like a child running barefoot suddenly rang in his ears, and Jiang Su reacted very quickly and immediately attacked in the direction of the sound.

A black shadow flashed, and this attack still failed.

The speed of the ghost was too fast.

"I can't hit it." Jiang Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was really uncomfortable to be so startled.

Bai Yang and Shi Hu looked a little ugly. They had been concentrating on observing Jiang Jin's surroundings just now, but they didn't notice the ghost. It wasn't until the ghost made some sounds that they reacted, but they only saw a black shadow and didn't even see the other party's appearance clearly.

"Minister, do you have any new discoveries over there?" Bai Yang asked with a hoarse voice, "This ghost has appeared several times but didn't seem to attack?"

Fu Youhua was silent for a moment: "This ghost...maybe D-level?"

D-level?

Safe, almost no harm, no casualties, ordinary people can try to contain, this kind of supernatural event is D-level.

There is indeed this level classification in the classification of supernatural events, but its rarity is comparable to S-level. Generally, supernatural events start at C-level.

"No matter whether it is D-level or not, we still can't let down our guard." As the person haunted by the ghost, Jiang Ju could only keep his nerves tense at all times.

However, in the following time, the ghost appeared beside him several times, and he couldn't hit it every time, and the ghost didn't attack him every time.

Could it be really D-level?

Jiang Ju still didn't dare to relax. After many attempts, he gradually summed up the rules of this ghost.

This ghost likes to follow him like a tail, and when it is noticed by people, it will quickly hide to avoid being looked at directly.

It doesn't seem to attack people, but simply scare people, blowing cold air next to people's ears or necks, or making tapping footsteps.

Ordinary people will definitely be scared to death when they encounter this kind of ghost for the first time. If they have heart disease or bad mental state, they may die directly.

However, even if this ghost is really only D-level, it cannot be said that it is completely harmless. The supernatural power emitted by the ghost itself will have a negative impact on humans.

"I think the ghost's weakness may be observation. Once someone observes it, it will immediately run away and disappear." Bai Yang said carefully, "Maybe we can use this as a starting point."

"It appears again, right on your back!" Shi Hu reminded Jiang Shi.

This time Jiang Shi did not look back, but focused all his attention. He only vaguely felt that something seemed to be lying on his back, and vaguely sensed something.

"Don't look at it first, and don't act rashly." Jiang Shi said in a low voice.

The others nodded and stopped looking around him.

The candles on a new urn nearby went out, and Bai Yang and Shi Hu worked together to quickly collect it.

Hu Jiu looked at the sea level in the distance, and a few brighter greens floated over.

Jiang Su raised his phone, adjusted the angle, and aimed the selfie camera at his back. This time he vaguely saw the appearance of the ghost.

It was less than one meter tall, like a child, without clothes, with a dark blue skin, but the face was not very clear, as if covered with a layer of mosaic.

With a light "click", Jiang Su quickly pressed the shooting button.

The little ghost disappeared immediately, and Jiang Su showed the photos he had just taken to everyone, "That's it."

"Is the camera shaking? Why can't I see the face clearly?" Shi Hu asked.

Jiang Xi said, "The ghost's face is like this, blurry. I guess only ghost riders like Bai Yang who have mastered the eyes can see its true appearance."

"Don't flatter me. If I could see it clearly, would I have to go through so much trouble to film it?" Bai Yang smiled bitterly. "By the way, what should I codename this harmless ghost?"