The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

He Ming once complained to Fu Youhua quietly, but Fu Youhua felt that those who are capable should work harder, and it was his duty to deal with supernatural events every day.

"Your current work intensity is normal. Other ghost riders are all passive and lazy. You can't follow their example and lower your standards." Fu Youhua said this. He sincerely believed that ghost riders should be as serious and responsible as He Ming and work tirelessly, otherwise they would not be worthy of the treatment offered by the headquarters!

Fu Youhua wanted to train He Ming into a typical benchmark, so the requirements were naturally higher. As for those ghost riders who always took shortcuts, made excuses when encountering things, and even had blood on their hands, they were all dead people who would be liquidated in the future in Fu Youhua's eyes, and they could not be compared with He Ming at all.

Unfortunately, He Ming could not understand Fu Youhua's profound intentions. He just felt that Fu Youhua was standing too high and too out of touch with the world. Did he know what the core needs of ghost riders were?

For He Ming, what he wanted now was a sense of security!

But Fu Youhua seemed to take this as a test. He couldn't understand why He Ming was always worried about gains and losses and always felt that someone was going to harm him.

Other ghost riders were in urgent need of extending their lifespans.

But the headquarters firmly controlled the longevity potion and used this life-saving thing as a screening for ghost riders.

The treatment at the headquarters was indeed very good, but for the short-lived ghost riders, wealth and power seemed unimportant.

Thinking of this, He Ming sighed. The headquarters must not be a fool. There must be a purpose for doing this. Perhaps those ghost riders were abandoned cannon fodder from the beginning. Being able to pick out one or two useful ones from the cannon fodder was also a waste utilization.

"Compared to this, I am quite lucky." He Ming smiled bitterly and took out the human skin paper, telling about his difficulties during this period. He didn't expect the human skin paper to respond. He was just too lonely and wanted to talk.

No matter how much glory the outside world gave him, in essence, he was just a half-grown child who was still in high school.

However, this time, the handwriting appeared on the human skin paper happily.

[My name is He Ming. I found that the longevity potion has side effects that are difficult to cure. Fortunately, I have never drunk it so far. ]

[Working at the headquarters is a bit difficult. The research department has extended an olive branch to me. After thinking it over again and again, I decided to establish a relationship with the research department. Although I am afraid of ghost contracts, as long as I sacrifice a fierce ghost to the human skin paper, the human skin paper can protect me from the bondage of the contract. ]

"It's really timely." He Ming's eyes flashed with fear. The more he knows about the supernatural, the more he will be afraid of this human skin paper.

Last time it mentioned the Beidou organization, in order to avoid taking unknown risks, He Ming directly reported the name of this organization to the headquarters, and I don't know how the headquarters investigated it.

Now the human skin paper has even more openly proposed a "transaction", using a fierce ghost in exchange for its protection, but He Ming hesitated. He was afraid that the human skin paper would mutate after getting the fierce ghost and become more terrifying and powerful. If he raised an unsolvable fierce ghost, he would become a sinner!

The satellite phone rang, and after the call was connected, it turned out that He Ming was asked to deal with the supernatural incident again.

The moment he hung up the phone, He Ming's hesitation disappeared. Damn the overall situation. He considered the overall situation, but he didn't seem to stand in the overall situation.

The police rushed to the scene. It was another incident that barely reached Class C. The reporter was a young man living alone. The man claimed that he always felt that there was something under his bed recently.

The first time he had that feeling, he had been lying on the ground to check, and he heard a click, like the sound of marbles falling to the ground, and a pair of eyes seemed to flash in the shadow under the bed.

He was so scared that he quit the lease and moved out that day.

Only the protagonists in horror movies would insist on living in their homes when they realize that they are haunted. He is just an ordinary person, so he just spends a little more money to keep safe.

However, the strange things are not over.

On the first night of moving to the new address, the feeling that there is something peeking under the bed appeared again.

In the darkness, he could only hear his own heartbeat. He looked down and caught another glimpse of a fleeting eye, which was clearer than the last time.

So he moved again. Although he felt that it was not the problem of the house, but that he was haunted by a ghost, it would be the same no matter where he lived. However, it was too bizarre to tell others about this matter, and the police might not believe it. So he took a chance and rented a house without a bed and slept on the tatami at night.

Unfortunately, something happened at night.

First, the cabinet by the wall made an inexplicable noise, as if someone was hiding inside. When he sneaked out, the cabinet door made a slight opening and closing sound.

He was startled, opened his eyes and turned on the light, but saw nothing. After that, the room fell into silence, as if it was just an illusion.

He closed his eyes and slept for a while. In a daze, he heard a faint scratching sound above his head, which was continuous and continuous, right next to his ears, getting closer and closer, as if it was tickling his scalp!

He was no longer sleepy and bravely lifted up the tatami. At the moment when the tatami was lifted up, a pair of eyes flashed in the gap between the tatami and the floor. This time, the outline of the face could even be seen!

The victim called the police.

After preliminary investigation, it was confirmed to be a supernatural event and was handed over to He Ming for handling.

After He Ming arrived at the scene, he simply and crudely named the source ghost as "someone under the bed".

A very weak ghost, if you lower your head and look under the bed, its pattern will be triggered, but it is too weak to kill people at once. Every time the victim looks under the bed, the ghost will become clearer and clearer. From the beginning, it only You can see the eyes, and later you can see the complete ghost clearly, and then the victim will be hopeless.

"There's Someone Under the Bed" has a certain potential for growth, but the starting point is too low, and He Ming caught it easily.

But this time, He Ming did not immediately hand over the ghost to the headquarters as usual, but took out the human skin paper.

"You told me about the 'ghost contract'; you also told me to protect me from the ghost contract through the transaction. You are not directing it yourself, are you?"

After saying that, He Ming laughed to himself. He really didn't trust human paper, but ghost contracts should be real. He had carefully observed that some ghost controllers did behave abnormally.

"What should we do next?" He Ming asked.

There was no writing on the human skin paper, so He Ming could only try to use this paper to directly contact the ghost.

The next moment, the human skin paper stuck to Li Gui's body, as if there was an irresistible suction force, slowly sucking in the body of "There is someone under the bed".

[There was someone under the bed] struggled and resisted in vain, and finally disappeared completely.

He Ming watched this scene helplessly, with chills running down his spine. Human skin paper has the ability to swallow ghosts, and it is indeed an extremely dangerous supernatural item!

The human skin paper fell to the ground, and it was full of words - [My name is He Ming, and my job at the headquarters is a bit difficult. The scientific research department extended an olive branch to me. After thinking about it again and again, I decided to establish a relationship with the scientific research department. Although I I am afraid of the ghost contract, but I sacrificed a fierce ghost to the human skin paper, and the human skin paper protects me and is immune to the constraints of the contract. 】

"Is this okay?" He Ming took a deep breath to calm down, took out his mobile phone and dialed the operator's number.

"There is no source ghost in this incident. It's just that the victim was cursed by a supernatural being. Now that the problem has been solved, you can create a file with the code name [There's Someone Under the Bed]."

"Okay." The operator responded sweetly.

After hanging up the phone, He Ming returned to the newly bought house in Beijing without any flaws and quietly contacted Shen Jiliang.

Shen Jiliang moved very quickly and picked up He Ming.

The headquarters is a fire pit. High-intensity work will force He Ming to take longevity potion sooner or later. The human skin paper said that this thing has side effects, but the headquarters has never mentioned it.

The scientific research department is another fire pit. The good news is that Shen Jiliang feels that He Ming's ability is very useful and should be used on the steel blade instead of squandering it on trivial matters.

In the final analysis, it is because supernatural events are too frequent in the capital.

He Ming couldn't help but ask Shen Jiliang: "Why are there so many supernatural events in the capital?"

He had asked Fu Youhua this question before, but Fu Youhua was distracted by other things and did not answer directly.

Perhaps because He Ming was about to become one of his own, Shen Jiliang rarely spoke more and revealed relevant information in this regard, "There are frequent supernatural incidents in the capital, which are related to a fierce ghost codenamed [Wishes Come True]."

"All your wishes come true?" He Ming was surprised, "You can tell from the code name that it seems to be very unusual."

Shen Jiliang nodded: "[Wishes Come True] is a huge ancient bronze tree. It is difficult to determine whether it is a ghost or a supernatural object. Anyone who touches the bronze tree will have the ability to have wishes come true."

He Ming was stunned for a few seconds, and then took a breath of cold air.

The corners of Shen Jiliang's lips raised slightly: "It seems you have realized the problem."

He Ming nodded heavily: "At first glance, it sounds like a great good thing for your wishes to come true, but if you think about it carefully, you can understand the horror of it - human beings cannot control their own thinking and subconsciousness! "

"That's right!" Shen Jiliang agreed: "You have guessed the truth. People who want things to come true will inadvertently produce a lot of derivative supernatural phenomena when they have random thoughts or nightmares, so..."

Before he finished speaking, He Ming understood where the frequent supernatural events in the capital came from. At the same time, he also felt the foundation of the headquarters, "If something like [Wishes Come True] can be controlled smoothly, what is the difference between it and an omniscient and omnipotent God?"

Shen Jiliang smiled: "The original code name of [Wishes Come True] was [Almighty]."

"Then why don't you use it?" He Ming asked doubtfully.

"Because it is not truly omnipotent, the scientific researchers at the headquarters have speculated that [All Wishes Come True] is only a part of [Almighty], and it tends to 'modify reality with what is in its mind'; in theory, there may also be 'anything you say can be done at will'" 'Or something like a 'magic pen', which uses spoken words or drawn images to modify reality. The combination of these puzzle pieces is [omnipotent]."

"Almighty" or something like that was too far away from He Ming. He just heard it as a novelty, but Hu Jiu, who had been paying attention to him silently, was stirred up in his heart!

What Shen Jiliang said was highly confidential. Hu Jiu had been at the headquarters for so long in his previous life, but he had never heard anything about it!

"All your wishes come true? That's great, haha..." Hu Jiu smiled eerily. It seemed that the ghost puzzle he sensed in the capital should be a derivative of "All My Wishes Come True".

"It's time to adjust the direction of development." Since Hu Jiu obtained the ghost pen and entered a relatively stable and powerful state, he has entered the grassroots stage, lying low and dormant, gradually increasing his strength.

At this moment, the main mission was finally triggered, and the chess piece He Ming was really surprising!

Hu Jiu returned to Linjiang City to snatch things from the headquarters, but he had to plan carefully.

The headquarters is not so easy to deal with. This is undoubtedly a tough battle. The good news is that Hu Jiu is in the dark, so there is more room for secret operations.

In a flash, he came up with a prototype of a targeted plan, but to implement this plan, he still needs a little help.

His eyes swept over a tattered corpse. It was Ning Yun. She died accidentally when she met a ghost slave. Her head was flattened. Even if she was thrown to her mother, she probably wouldn't recognize her.

However, the corpse is not important. Ning Yun's identity is the most important. First of all, "Ning Yun" must be resurrected.

…

More than ten hours later, Hou Qingxu received the news-Ning Yun was missing and suspected of being kidnapped.

"What a joke! Someone dared to touch my fiancée!" Hou Qingxu was furious. He had been tracking down the lost mask before, but found nothing. He was already full of anger. Hearing that Ning Yun was in trouble, he immediately exploded.

Although he had no good feelings towards Ning Yun, he always regarded Ning Yun as his woman out of male chauvinism. He said that he didn't mind Ning Yun going out with those giegies, but it was just talk. In fact, he was very narrow-minded. Most of the men who pursued Ning Yun or dated Ning Yun disappeared.

Hou Qingxu was not willing to use his brain now. He just felt that he was very unlucky today. First, the auction items were robbed, and then his fiancée had an accident. Could it be that someone was maliciously provoking him?

Like a male lion whose territory was invaded, Hou Qingxu felt that his dignity was insulted. "Dare to provoke me, no matter who you are, you have to bear my anger!"

He took out a special phone and dialed a number.

Ning Yun's disappearance was not a big deal for ordinary people. It was just a missing person notice that flashed in the news, or a gossip that was glanced at on the Internet.

But the Ning family and the Hou family were very concerned and jointly put pressure on the police to solve the case with all their strength. Under pressure from all sides, the police quickly moved, collecting clues seriously, not daring to be careless at all.

Hou Qingxu also issued a bounty order on the ghost chariot forum as a ghost charioteer. The little immortality potion he casually sprinkled was a treasure that low-level ghost charioteers wanted but could not get. Naturally, many people were willing to serve. All parties were in turmoil, and undercurrents were surging, just to find a woman named Ning Yun. Those who didn't know would think it was a domineering CEO novel shining into reality.