The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Hu Jiu deliberately looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"If you don't want to talk, forget it. The headquarters respects everyone's privacy." Fu Youhua said understandingly.

Then Shen Jiliang made a fool of himself: "If the success rate of controlling the devil can be increased by a few percentage points, you should understand what this means. The current situation in the country is really bad. In this case, I hope you will not hide your secrets." , everything is for the country..."

Shen Jiliang raised his voice slightly, and the eyes of many people around him were attracted. The sense of oppression was quite strong. Unfortunately, Hu Jiu had no morals, and the moral kidnapping method was useless to him.

However, he still pretended to be helpless, entangled, and moved his mouth. Just as Shen Jiliang was about to pull him aside to chat alone, he couldn't wait to speak: "It sounds quite sinister to talk about. There is a special method that can pull the evil ghost out of the house." The premise is that the ghost master is in a stable state and is unconscious or in a deep sleep, so as to avoid stimulating the ghost."

"The recovery rate of the ghost taken out in this way is very low, and the success rate of controlling it will be higher."

Hearing this, Shen Jiliang thought for a while, and then immediately pointed out the crux of the problem: "This is very difficult, almost impossible to do! The ghost controller is a fusion of human and ghost, and the normal body functions have long been destroyed. It is the supernatural power that maintains life. After the ghost is stripped away, the person will probably die suddenly on the spot. Therefore, no matter how deep sleep or unconsciousness he is, when the ghost controller feels the crisis of life and death, the ghost in the body will definitely be stimulated and passively resist. Until complete recovery!"

Hu Jiu smiled: "I'm not a scientific researcher, and I don't know the specific principles. This method comes from a non-governmental organization called Poker. If you are interested, you can go to them for details."

"Poker organization?" Shen Jiliang was stunned. Why didn't he have any impression?

You’re right if you’re not impressed! Because it doesn't exist!

No!

It will be born soon~

Others around him also heard what Hu Jiu just said. Some of them had expressions on their faces and could not see anything, while others were already deep in thought.

Fu Youhua glared at Hu Jiu. This kind of method that harms others and benefits oneself is not conducive to unity. How can he say it in public!

Fortunately, not many people heard it, and they were all close relatives of the headquarters.

"Can you contact the poker organization now?" Shen Jiliang asked again.

Hu Jiu shook his head: "I just met a member of Poker by chance and reached a deal with him."

"Where did you meet him?" Shen Jiliang asked.

"Yuezhao City." Hu Jiu said calmly, "A person codenamed Meihua 3 was trapped there and was on the verge of recovery. I gave him a potion of longevity. Why, doesn't the headquarters know about this organization?"

Fu Youhua and Shen Jiliang didn't say anything, because there were indeed many mysterious organizations that the headquarters didn't know much about.

After a brief chat, Hu Jiu said goodbye; "I will return to Linjiang if I have nothing else to do. After all, that is the city I am responsible for. I have to go back as soon as possible to see the damage situation."

"Thank you for your hard work. Pay more attention to rest." Fu Youhua said in a neither salty nor cold tone.

He Ming also said immediately: "Then I'll leave first. I'm not very familiar with my abilities yet, so I can't help."

Fu Youhua did not stop him, He Ming turned around and caught up with Hu Jiu.

"What are you following me for?" Hu Jiu asked.

"Thank you for what happened before. The headquarters rewarded me with a large amount of money. I will give you half of it." He Ming thanked you sincerely, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a bit of pride and pride.

"I'm not short of money." Hu Jiu declined.

He Ming touched the bridge of his nose and suddenly thought that Hu Jiu became a ghost controller earlier than him and must be richer.

"Then if you encounter any trouble in the future, just come to me and I will definitely help you!" He Ming boasted to Haikou. At this time, he had just stepped into the other side of the world and did not yet know the existential crisis faced by the ghost controller. Liang, the words he spoke were also full of youthful sincerity.

"There won't be any trouble in the near future. The supernatural incident this time was very serious. The only good thing is probably that the ghosts wandering around in these affected cities have been taken care of by the ghost grass." Hu Jiu analyzed.

Ghosts are immortal, and the ghost grass that devours the supernatural power of the ghosts can only suppress other ghosts to a state of death, and it may take a long time to recover.

The topic was ended by Hu Jiu. He Ming didn't know what to continue talking about. After a moment of silence, he asked slyly: "What you just said is that it is easier to control the ghosts that have not yet recovered from the body of the ghost controller. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Hu Jiu looked determined.

He Ming seemed to have thought of something bad, and worry flashed in his eyes: "In this way, we ghost controllers will become walking humanoid potions! Will we be assassinated in the future? Will we? Will he be forced by powerful people to give up the ghost inside him? "

"you're right."

Seeing Hu Jiu's cold reaction, He Ming choked: "You don't have any ideas?"

"May I ask what you have to say, Fusheng Heming Tianzun?" Hu Jiu joked.

"What advice can I have, but I have joined the headquarters and am a well-established person. If I encounter danger, the headquarters will definitely protect me!" He Ming was full of confidence.

"Yes, the headquarters will definitely protect you." Hu Jiu smiled meaningfully.

They left each other's contact information and parted ways at the intersection.

"When all the subsequent troubles are over, I'll treat you to dinner. My second aunt's cooking is so delicious that no other great chef can compare to it." He Ming invited Hu Jiu before leaving.

Hu Jiu was stunned and nodded.

All along the way, He Ming only mentioned that he had a grandmother. Now from his tone, it seems that he is also very close to his second aunt.

After so much preparation, He Ming can be regarded as a strong debut. He participated in the first S-level supernatural event in the country as soon as he became a ghost rider, and played a crucial role.

In order to launch such a chess piece that attracts ridicule, Hu Jiu did a lot of work in secret. He drew the human skin paper with a ghost pen, and all the handwriting on it was conveyed to He Ming by him. The "mirage ghost" is fake, just a small part of the spirit separated and can be taken back at any time.

He also caused a riot of ghost grass and ghost water, caught the ghost grass body, and killed all the supporters to create opportunities for He Ming.

The meal was fed to his mouth. He Ming, the freshly baked ghost rider who controlled the mirage ghost, was a bait. Hu Jiu wanted to see which immortal he could catch!

The human skin paper is essentially a simple text transmitter, but Hu Jiu can use it to monitor He Ming unilaterally.

Perhaps, he can create a few more, not necessarily in the form of human skin paper...