The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Baihe saw two pigs.

To be precise, they should be two pig-headed people walking upright.

One was shorter, three heads tall, wearing a red tight leather suit, holding a lollipop in his hand.

The other was tall, wearing blue clothes, with a wisp of yellow hair on his head.

They seemed to be two cosplayers, but Baihe felt it was very inconsistent, because the two pig-headed people seemed to be on a different level from the surrounding environment, as if they were photoshopped with entry-level PS techniques.

Xu Can also noticed the two pigs, his glasses saw something, and immediately walked towards them.

Baihe and others followed closely behind.

"Take off your headgear!" Xu Can ordered.

"Who are you?" The blue-skinned pig-headed man was very unhappy with Xu Can's attitude.

"Stop talking nonsense, take off the pig heads on your heads." Xu Can emphasized again.

Baihe and others surrounded the two pigs calmly.

"Take off the pig heads? Oh my god, kill the pigs!" The red pig said naively while licking the lollipop.

"We don't have hoods on our heads, we just look like this!" Blue Pig raised his chin, his face full of impatience.

Bai He and Xu Can heard this, their eyes widened suddenly, where did the pig-headed man come from in this world? It must be some new type of supernatural event!

"Do it!"

The ghost riders attacked the pig-headed man together.

"What an impolite guy!" Red Pig gnawed the lollipop calmly, and a strong breath suddenly emanated from his body.

Pa Pa Pa——

Bai He's eyes went dark, and he didn't know how the other party attacked, and he fainted directly.

When he opened his eyes again...

"Where is this?"

Bai He felt dizzy, his heartbeat was very fast, and his head felt obviously congested, as if it was about to explode. The scene in front of him was all upside down.

He was hung upside down!

His memory came back, and he looked around, but he didn't see the two pigs.

"Are you awake? I'm so sorry. Pig Man and Weak Man were too strong. I apologize to you on their behalf."

A gentle female voice sounded in Baihe's ears, but he only heard the voice and didn't see the person.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me!" Baihe asked while trying to break free.

However, he was hung upside down, without a stable force point, and the rope tied to him was made of unknown material. The more he struggled, the tighter it became.

"Sir, don't waste your energy anymore. The supernatural power can't break that rope." The woman advised.

Baihe immediately stopped struggling and asked, "What is your purpose? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Perhaps because she didn't expect Baihe to surrender so quickly, the woman's voice paused for a moment.

But Baihe didn't think it was a big deal. Since he had been captured, the key was to save his life from torture, and everything else had to be put aside.

After a while, the woman said, "Mr. Ghost Rider of the headquarters, you don't need to understand my purpose. If you want to live, don't mind your own business. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Bai He nodded with effort, as obedient as he could be.

The woman's voice disappeared, and she didn't speak again.

Bai He was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He didn't think the other party would let him go!

You must never pin your life on the enemy's mercy probability!

...

Hu Jiu turned into an inconspicuous orange cat and quietly slipped into the playground.

The big eyes turned around, and there was no one around.

Then he began to explore.

His route of action was very random, with no purpose or regularity at all.

He met some tourists on the way, but perhaps because he was a cat now, the tourists saw him and pretended not to see him.

But soon, he discovered the abnormality of some of the tourists.

A man wandered around in a daze, with his expression constantly struggling and changing, sometimes terrified, sometimes cruel, as if he was trapped in some kind of magic barrier.

Suddenly, he seemed to wake up and rushed towards the exit of the amusement park.

"Stop pestering me, let me leave!" He screamed like crazy.

He came to this amusement park to play before, but was trapped here inexplicably.

He only remembered that he was in a trance while playing, and his consciousness seemed to be projected onto another person and experienced that person's life.

Strange memories kept pouring into his brain. At first, he could barely maintain himself, but gradually he couldn't hold on and couldn't tell who he was.

Body, memory, identity, life... seemed to be gradually merged and replaced.

"I will live well for you!"

Such a voice kept echoing in his mind.

He was unwilling, and while he temporarily regained sovereignty, he ran out desperately!

Other tourists in the amusement park were in a similar state as him. He didn't dare to think about what happened here, and just wanted to escape to save his life.

But the voice in his head kept tempting him...

"I'm the president. I can work and earn money to support my parents. I can also start from scratch and earn tens of millions of assets."

"You are such a mediocre person who can't afford to buy a house or get married. Your parents have done their best to raise you, but you have achieved nothing and brought shame to them. You have such a high degree, but you can only work like a cow or a horse..."

"You can see the end of your life at a glance, why don't you let me try?"

"I can use your identity and your name to reach the pinnacle of life, let your parents have no worries in their old age, let them be respected wherever they go, and let your name become their pride."

The man who was running away was shaken shamefully, but it was only for a moment.

He didn't want to give up his body!

No matter how mediocre and painful life was, he would not give up his life!

He would rather live in pain than be replaced silently!

Rather than throwing hope and responsibility to a strange existence, it is better to bear it himself. God knows whether that ghost thing will really treat his relatives well after replacing him.

His will became more and more firm, and the voice that bewitched him in his mind became more and more impatient. Seeing that he really couldn't persuade it, it finally turned into a long lament.

Soon he reached the exit of the amusement park, and the voice in his head disappeared. The fleeing man showed the joy of life. He didn't know what happened specifically, but thought it was a ghost or something like taking over.

Just when he was considering whether to call the police after going out and whether the police would believe him, an orange fireball shot from not far away and hit him directly.

"Ah——"

After a short scream, he was burned to ashes.

A fat, white, chubby child with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a gourd and two green leaves on his head, watched the man's ashes being blown away, then calmly turned around and continued patrolling.