The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

The supernatural bus is obviously empty, so why is it still being hit by a ghost slave?

This matter is currently unclear, but another matter is imminent.

"Are you okay?" Hu Jiu looked at Zhao Duohui's shoulder.

Zhao Duohui was a little confused and hadn't realized what happened.

"Your shoulders!" Zhao Ruying exclaimed.

Zhao Duohui turned his head and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Damn it!"

In just a few words, his entire left arm had changed. His flesh and blood had been eroded, and it seemed to be gradually turning into a plant, covered with green and twisted grass blades, and it was rapidly spreading towards other parts of his body.

Zhao Duohui was a little panicked, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he immediately drew out his knife and was about to cut off his arm.

The lesser of two evils, a broken hand is nothing compared to having your whole body swallowed up by weeds.

He picked up the knife and dropped it with a click.

The blade cut through the skin and flesh, but no blood flowed out. It was as if it was cutting on plant fibers. The blade cut straight to the bone, making it difficult to penetrate further.

Zhao Duohui's face flushed red, he gritted his back molars, and made a thin groan in his throat. The erosion of the weeds seemed to have paralyzed his nerves. It hurt, but it was tolerable.

He Ming did not go to help. Although the decision to cut off his hand was made by Zhao Duohui himself, what if he regretted it later and took it out on others?

Zhao Ruying stepped forward tremblingly, and before the weeds spread further, she helped Zhao Duohui with force, and the sharp knife quickly broke the crisp bones.

snap——

The arm fell to the ground, and the remaining human tissue quickly dimmed, completely turning into plant nutrients, and green grass grew.

"These grasses may be ghosts!" Hu Jiu now understood why the surroundings were so quiet. If living creatures stay in the bushes evolved from the ghosts for a period of time, the killing pattern will be triggered unknowingly, and they will be inexplicably parasitized and become ghost slaves, trapping new prey.

"Let's go, it's too dangerous here!" Zhao Duohui's lips were bitten and blood flowed.

The four of them hurried forward, and Hu Jiu asked after careful consideration: "What exactly did you and Shi Chang do, and why were you suddenly... hit?"

Zhao Duohui thought about it: "I was hit by a ghost slave before, and then there was something abnormal at the place where I was hit. As for Shi Chang, I don't know what he did. In short, these grasses are very dangerous, so try not to touch them."

He Ming listened carefully to their conversation and memorized every unfamiliar word.

After walking for a while, the outline of a car appeared on the road ahead. As I got closer, I realized that it was actually the scene of a car accident!

Many vehicles with varying degrees of damage were rear-ended, many rolled over, and some were relatively intact, with thick grass crisscrossing the gaps.

"Let's pick a car that can still be used. I can't walk anymore." Zhao Duohui said with a pale face, and cut off an arm forcefully. He felt that all his strength was gone.

Hu Jiu glanced at him. Is the ghost controller so weak?

Zhao Ruying found a car on the side of the road without saying a word. The door was ajar. She reached out and pulled it, and a head suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The head was riddled with holes, shriveled and thin, with a ferocious expression, and all the orifices were poked out of the grass. It was placed on the driver's seat, with its face facing the outside of the car.

The unlucky Zhao Ruying was so frightened that she took two steps back and bumped into something hard on her back. She quickly turned around and realized it was Hu Jiu.

Hu Jiu used Bai Ling to pull out the head, came to the driver's seat, and checked the car.

Before checking whether the engine could start normally, green grass sprouts were found in the blood-stained gaps in the car.

"There is grass on this car, are you sure you want to drive away?" Hu Jiu asked.

Zhao Duohui nodded weakly, he couldn't walk anymore.

Zhao Ruying had no opinion, He Ming's opinion was not important, and he would not object, because he had run away for his life before and his strength had been exhausted, but now he was just holding on.

After clearing away the grass visible to the naked eye, several people got into the car. Hu Jiu held the steering wheel, He Ming sat in the passenger seat, and Zhao Ruying held Zhao Duohui in the back.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Duohui suddenly felt an itch in the palm of his right hand. He picked it twice with his fingers, but there was no relief.

Looking down, I saw something growing in the veins on the back of my hand that were perfect for injections, as if a slender worm was crawling along the veins. Through the skin, you can see a flash of enchanting green trying to get out, feeling numb, itchy and painful.

Hu Jiu had already stepped on the accelerator, and Zhao Ruying screamed suddenly. The wound on Zhao Duohui's left shoulder was covered with green sprouts. The blood vessels on his face were bulging and concave. Under the tight clothes, his chest muscles and abdomen were The outline of the muscles looked like there were countless worms crawling around inside, and there were even green grass blades sticking out from the collar.

"Damn it!" Zhao Duohui pulled the grass off his body with his right hand and scratched it fiercely. His fingernails were full of blood foam, and he wanted to peel off the skin and pull out all the foreign objects inside.

The back seat was soon covered with grass, crawling on Zhao Ruying like insects. Zhao Ruying yelled in collapse, retracted her hands into her sleeves, and swept all the grass away.

He Ming was at a loss, and Zhao Duohui opened his mouth to say something, but only the familiar "Ahh" sound came out of his throat, just like Shi Chang before.

The bulge on his face kept squirming. After a while, he finally found a breakthrough. His eyes quickly became cloudy, and a flash of green flashed under his eyes.

With a "poof" sound, the eyeballs seemed to be broken, and fresh young leaves came out of the eye sockets, followed by the nostrils, ears, and mouth. The chaotic bulges under the skin finally found their way out, and came out one after another.

Zhao Duohui is still alive and well, but unfortunately his whole body has turned into a medium for grass.

"Throw him out." Hu Jiu stepped on the brakes and said towards Zhao Ruying.

Zhao Ruying was stunned, "Are you really going to do this? I feel like my eldest nephew can still be saved..."

Hu Jiu looked calm: "If you want to become a bonsai with him, then just keep him in the car. Anyway, I don't care."

He Ming didn't dare to speak. He knew that throwing the person out was the best choice, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Zhao Ruying hesitated for a long time and couldn't make a move.

"Click", the car door was pushed open, Zhao Duohui put down his equipment, staggered out, turned around and waved to Zhao Ruying, with a small arc at the corner of his mouth.

Before I could say goodbye, the wheels started turning again, and the human-shaped bonsai was left far behind.

"Why exactly?" Hu Jiu was thinking as he drove. He Ming, an ordinary person in the team, was not attacked by the parasitic grass first, but the two ghost controllers, Shi Chang and Zhao Duohui, were attacked first. Why were they targeted?

"We are almost arriving at Xihe City." He Ming said tiredly. He could vaguely see the familiar scenery in front of him, and his hanging heart finally fell back to the ground.

Zhao Ruying lowered her head and cried silently.

"What kind of ghost is Zhao Duohui driving? What is his code name?" Hu Jiu suddenly asked.

"His codename is [Ghost Kicks People], and his ability...is to kick people with his feet, right?" Zhao Ruying responded while suppressing tears.

Hu Jiu asked again: "What about you? You don't look like a ghost controller at all."

"I...I didn't control the devil, I was just cursed." Zhao Ruying's voice became smaller and smaller, without revealing her abilities.

Hu Jiu didn't ask any further questions.

Bang——

The roof of the car was suddenly hit by a heavy object, and a green, grassy arm reached out to the windshield and slapped it hard, causing shards of tempered glass to fly everywhere.

The ghost slave crawled into the car on all fours, crawling towards the people with grass blades squirming all over his body.

Hu Jiu didn't hesitate. Bai Ling strangled the ghost slave's neck accurately and lifted her up hard. A deep dent was made in the neck, and the dark green juice that smelled of earth and grass was squeezed out. , the ghost slave stopped moving, but Bai Ling was dyed green.

The green spread quickly, and after a while, several grass blades squirmed out of the white silk like earthworms.

Hu Jiu suddenly felt a strange supernatural aura clinging to his body surface and tried to invade his body, but unfortunately failed.

Looking at the white silk that was quickly swallowed up by the green grass, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind - Could it be that this weird grass can eat up the supernatural beings of other ghosts as nourishment?

"Go away, don't come over..." Zhao Ruying cried behind her, while another ghost slave was lying on the back window and watching eagerly.

A layer of glass could not block anything at all. The ghost slave quickly broke in and was about to knock down Zhao Ruying.

The middle-aged housewife panicked and had no choice but to retreat. She clenched her fists and prepared to fight to the death.

Bang--

He Ming quickly picked up the gun dropped by Zhao Duohui, and pulled the trigger with trembling hands. After one shot, he was hit by the recoil and lost his balance.

The ghost slave's head was shot open at close range, and the skull cavity was filled with green stuff. He Ming was shaking all over and could no longer muster the strength. He could only watch the ghost slave grabbing Zhao Ruying.

At the critical moment, Hu Jiu finally stopped watching the show, his palms turned black, he grabbed the ghost slave by the neck and threw him out of the car.

…

At the same time, Yuzhou City.

Fu Youhua, Shen Jiliang and his party faced the same crisis. Weeds suddenly grew from all directions, growing taller than people, and soon dispersed everyone.

"Minister, where are you?" someone called in a low voice.

"Don't act rashly!" Fu Youhua said.

The sky was too dark, there was no moon or stars, and the surrounding grass was tall and lush, making it difficult to tell the direction.

Fu Youhua and Shen Jiliang moved forward hard, and the light of the flashlight was almost useless in such dense grass. The blades of grass actively moved closer to them, trying to break through their clothes and penetrate into their flesh and blood. Fortunately, the protective clothing they wore were special products mixed with gold, which were light and airtight.

As if walking in an endless maze, the atmosphere became increasingly depressing. Shen Jiliang couldn't help shouting: "Xu Bai, where are you? Why don't you use the ghost realm?"

A few seconds later, a response came from a certain direction. Xu Bai said in a very solemn tone, "I'm in serious trouble here."

Fu Youhua and Shen Jiliang adjusted their direction of action, shuttled through the densely growing grass, and walked towards Xu Bai.

After a while, they finally broke through the obstacle and faintly saw Xu Bai's figure, but this was not good news. They also saw a ghost controller standing near Xu Bai, whose body was covered in emerald green.

"Help me!" The ghost controller begged.

Shen Jiliang walked over to observe it personally and asked, "Would you like to try the longevity potion?"

The ghost controller shook his head: "No, I have already used one, and the grass grew faster!"

"What are you talking about? The longevity potion has no effect and even has side effects!" Fu Youhua was shocked.

Although the longevity potion is just a by-product of a secret project, it is also one of the important supernatural resources of the headquarters. Such news must not be spread...

"This incident is too tricky. I feel the mysterious ghost domain is getting stronger. Coupled with the interference of these weeds, I am afraid I can't get out now." Xu Bai informed a bad news very seriously.

Shen Jiliang pushed his glasses on his nose: "You can't get out of your ghost domain?"

Xu Bai nodded: "The moment I opened the ghost domain, I felt that my ghost domain was invaded and destroyed by these weeds and could not maintain stability."

"What a joke? Even the ghost rider who owns the ghost domain is useless! Is the source ghost of this incident really that scary?" Fu Youhua looked very ugly.

Shen Jiliang sighed: "The situation is very bad. I am worried that if the source ghost is not contained in time, will it continue to spread outward?"

"There is no point in staying here. Let's go back to the headquarters first to see if there are any supernatural items or special ghost riders that can play a role." Fu Youhua pulled Shen Jiliang to leave, and at the same time instructed Xu Bai: "After we leave, you guys continue to collect more useful information here. You can try to deal with it. If you can't deal with it, just protect yourself."

After that, the two of them disappeared from the original place without knowing what they did.

They are indeed just ordinary people, but as leaders, especially leaders who command a group of powerful ghost riders, how can they not guarantee their own safety?

They can contribute to the country and continue to shine and heat up when they are alive, so...it is normal to have a few trump cards.

Xu Bai stared at the place where Shen Jiliang disappeared expressionlessly, stunned for a moment, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Fu Youhua suddenly appeared in his office. This teleportation ability that ignores the blockade of the ghost domain comes from a supernatural item. Unfortunately, the method of use is too cumbersome. The return coordinates must be set in advance for the teleported person, and only a few people can be teleported at a time, which cannot be used to rescue a large number of people.

Not long after he came back, he received a file from his operator, which was a document about the killing pattern of "ghost grass".

Fu Youhua read it carefully, contacted the operator immediately, and asked directly: "Xiaomei, where did you get this information? Can you guarantee its accuracy?"

"It was Hu Jiu, the ghost rider who I was responsible for contacting, who took the initiative to report it. He said that this information was obtained by the leaders of Xihe City and Peishui City with their lives. I hope that the headquarters will discuss a solution as soon as possible." Xiaomei said truthfully.