The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Ghost Controller Headquarters.

Fu Youhua finished the work at hand and sat on the chair with a tired look on his face. The ghost that was transported back from Linjiang City was originally codenamed [Wuwang Disaster] and was officially renamed [Hysteria] not long ago.

The level of terror is not high, but it is very difficult to deal with, and the real source cannot be found. Like an incurable infectious disease, it will cause trouble every now and then, and each time it will show different characteristics - obsessive-compulsive disorder, mania, and amnesia. Diseases, etc., are all recorded.

This time it was persecutory delusion. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and dealt with promptly, so it did not spread to a large area.

Hu Jiu successfully imprisoned this ghost in such a short time. His strength was stronger than Fu Youhua expected. The headquarters had to re-formulate its strategy against him, and also reminded the scientific research department not to act rashly.

Fu Youhua couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of this. As a leader, he hated things that were out of his control.

Although most ghost masters are arrogant and domineering, their actions are predictable and logical. The headquarters' analysis of their character models is not just for show. During negotiations or confrontations, the headquarters can easily grasp their mentality.

However, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

There are always a few special cases who often play cards out of the routine and make people confused. Hu Jiu is one of them. Ever since he became a ghost controller, he has always been mysterious.

Fu Youhua asked Hu Jiu for the hysterical ghost, and he was originally prepared to be compensated. After all, the headquarters had concealed the information, but Hu Jiu didn't say anything, and obediently handed over the hysterical ghost, but inexplicably asked for one afterwards. A summary of the supernatural events that have occurred in the country.

This is unusual.

There is also the Beifeng Commune, which is even more confusing to Fu Youhua. Why is there a shadow of this organization everywhere?

There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Fu Youhua sat upright: "Please come in."

The person who came was his secretary, who hurriedly said, "Minister, Zou Cong has been found!"

"What!" Fu Youhua suddenly became energetic, took the document from the secretary's hand, and his expression suddenly changed.

——It’s Beifeng Commune again!

Today, an extremely bad case of a ghost driver injuring people occurred in Zhenyuan City. A man holding a red candle went on a killing spree in a crowded shopping mall. Many citizens were killed, and all of the deceased suffered from premature aging.

After the murderer killed someone, he went straight to the base camp of Beifeng Commune and never came out again.

Due to the existence of Beifeng Commune, there was no ghost controller in Zhenyuan City as the person in charge, so the police dutifully informed the headquarters.

After comparing surveillance footage, the intelligence department confirmed Zou Cong's identity.

After reading this information, Fu Youhua was silent, and a familiar sense of dissonance arose spontaneously. This was not the first time that he had this strange feeling. As a qualified leader, he would no longer ignore the matter and brainstormed carefully to think about what went wrong.

After a long time, a very suitable word crossed my mind - show!

Yes, it’s just a show!

There are a few things where the person concerned seems to deliberately show what he is doing to the camera, for fear that others will not see it.

Fu Youhua's eyes lit up, but he quickly frowned. What is the purpose of the show? What is the connection between those people?

He still had no clue.

"Contact Beifeng Commune first and bring Zou Cong back for questioning. Then we will naturally find out the reason." Fu Youhua thought like this and reached out to pick up the phone.

…

The night is dark.

Being a ghost controller still involves life-and-death work. After working overtime until midnight, Hu Jiucai rushed home covered with stars and moonlight.

Zhenyuan City is not very far from Linjiang City. The trouble is that Hu Jiu hid his identity and took a black car throughout the journey without carrying any electronic equipment.

These days, it’s really inconvenient to go out without your mobile phone.

In a short period of time, he won't use the same methods to do things again. If he does it too much, flaws will inevitably be exposed, and others are not idiots.

He put the birthday candle back into the gold container and stuffed it into the closet again. The satellite phone was placed quietly on the table. There were several missed calls from another ordinary mobile phone next to it. They were from the same unknown number. Hu Jiu took a look and saw that no. Ignore it.

After taking a short rest and eating a hearty late-night snack, he continued to look through the information to find the clues he wanted.

Sleepless night.

Hu Jiu circled several suspected supernatural events and planned to find an opportunity to investigate them one by one.

When the doorbell rang, Hu Jiu was eating steamed buns. Through the camera display of the device, he saw a man and a woman standing at the door, gentle and with kind faces.

Hu Jiu didn't recognize them, so he quickly devoured all the buns, stood up, created a phantom, opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello Mr. Hu, I am Han Ning, the manager of Qiangwei Security Company." The woman introduced herself first.

"Security company?" Hu Jiu was stunned, "What do you want from me?"

Han Ning did not mince words and said bluntly: "The security company is just a disguise. We are actually an organization of ghost masters. We are here to invite you to join."

Hu Jiu asked again: "How do you know I live here? Why do you want to recruit me?"

Han Ning smiled: "Mr. Hu's address is not difficult to find. We are very optimistic about your potential, so we took the liberty to visit you."

Hu Jiu didn't believe a word of it. On the surface, the blood-stained white silk he controlled had potential?

"There are many wealthy people on the board of directors of Rose Security Company. As long as you join, you will no longer have to worry about money. We have supernatural items, methods to suppress the resurrection of evil ghosts, and even experiments to control a second ghost."

Han Ning talked eloquently and talked about a lot of welfare benefits, but Hu Jiu remained unmoved, "There is no free lunch in the world, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Mr. Hu, don't get me wrong. We just want win-win cooperation. When the company needs it, we will help you as appropriate and reveal some headquarters information to the company. If you can do these two things, the company will provide you with resources."

Han Ning raised the corner of her mouth. For ordinary ghost controllers, the conditions she mentioned are very tempting. Suppressing the resurrection of the evil ghost and controlling the second ghost are issues that most ghost controllers urgently need to solve!

It's a pity that Hu Jiu didn't care, "I refuse, you can go. Seeing that you are still polite, I won't care about it this time and will not report you to the headquarters."

"Refuse?" Han Ning's tone suddenly rose. She didn't understand. Did she not give enough?

"Hu Jiu, you have just become the person in charge appointed by the headquarters. Maybe you think that the headquarters is too much better than civil organizations, but I can tell you very responsibly that there are also many restrictions on staying at the headquarters. Qiangwei Security Company is not a small company. If you have any personal matters that are inconvenient to handle in person, you can leave them to us," Han Ning continued to lobby without giving up.

Hu Jiu raised his eyebrows, dark and vicious thoughts kept surging in his heart. He took the initiative to serve as his pawn, and if he didn't take advantage of it, he would be sorry for their enthusiasm!