The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

At this moment, in the city government building of Langzhou City, a young man in a black trench coat was sitting in the chair of the mayor's office, with his legs crossed, his fingers tapping the table lightly, and a trace of solemnity on his face.

There was a lot of chatter in the office, because another ghost rider wearing the same black trench coat was entangled with He Ming.

He Ming's ability lacked offensiveness, and he could only use gold weapons to make up for the output defects.

Originally, he had returned to the hotel to rest after a day of hard work. When he lay in bed, he looked at the human skin paper, but there was no hint on the paper.

After finally sleeping for a while, he was awakened by the incoming call of the satellite phone. The government building was attacked, and this call was for help. They probably didn't dare to deal with Hu Jiu, so they only called He Ming, thinking that He Ming and Hu Jiu would always act together.

However, the fact is that He Ming didn't know what Hu Jiu was doing, and he couldn't rely on Hu Jiu for everything. Relying on the virtualization ability of the mirage ghost, he rushed to the government building alone.

So the scene in front of us appeared.

A ghost rider held He Ming back. Although neither side could defeat the other, such a draw was already a loss for He Ming.

After dialing Hu Jiu's phone, He Ming was eager to improve his strength!

The ghost rider sitting on the mayor's desk seemed to have been watching the show. They were sent by the Chu family to take back the evil ghost in Chu Shan's body.

Speaking of which, the ghost He Ming rode was also from the Chu family. The young man looked at He Ming's performance with a hint of sarcasm on his lips. He Ming did not play the strongest advantage of the mirage ghost at all, and only developed the ability of virtualization and phantom. Such performance was really unworthy of the name, too lame!

Swish——

The virtualization ability is indeed lacking in offensiveness, but it is also very buggy. He Ming finally found a chance and stabbed the ghost rider who was fighting with him with the golden dagger in his hand.

The sharp cold light suddenly broke, and the ghost rider was left with a wound, and blood splattered everywhere.

The dagger was originally aimed at the temple, but fortunately the ghost rider dodged quickly and the wound only fell on his body. Otherwise, even the ghost rider would probably not be able to withstand the attack on his brain.

"Damn it, Chu Leng, stop watching the show, come and help me!" The injured ghost rider roared, looking at He Ming's figure rushing over again, and couldn't help but say hatefully: "It's really worthy of being a mirage ghost, it's really powerful, but it's a pity that it was taken away by an outsider!"

The person called Chu Leng stood up calmly, opened his mouth, and his tongue popped out, with an unpleasant fishy smell, and stabbed He Ming fiercely.

Facing this scene, He Ming frowned in disgust. Why does this ability feel a bit disgusting?

He Ming used his virtualization ability to dodge quickly, and the golden dagger in his hand moved quickly, suddenly cutting off the tongue.

The tongue was cut off and fell to the ground. At first, He Ming thought that the opponent was just like that. However, when he saw that the cut tongue was still alive and kicking on the ground, attacking him like a flexible snake, his face changed again and again.

It was really disgusting!

The wound on Chu Leng's tongue had healed quickly. He turned around and dragged the ghost rider who was just injured by He Ming back to his side, saying: "He Ming lacks the ability to attack. Don't fight him in close combat. The ability of the mirage ghost is indeed powerful and can pass through everything, but it is not without weaknesses..."

"Oh? What are the weaknesses of the mirage ghost? Tell me in detail." A cold voice suddenly echoed in the room.

Hu Jiu is here.

The city government building was in a mess. Fortunately, at this time, there were not many people working inside, and the number of casualties was not large.

Hearing Hu Jiu's voice, He Ming's nervousness and anxiety were instantly swept away. At this moment, he was holding a dagger in his hand and turning on the virtualization. Hu Jiu suddenly appeared in the office. Apart from anything else, his appearance was quite unique, which made Chu Leng and others change their faces, because they did not notice any supernatural breath at all. Hu Jiu came as he said.

Hu Jiu did not say any extra nonsense. The next second, the white silk filled the room with a tsunami, attacking everyone except He Ming indiscriminately.

A large amount of dirty water permeated the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of wine. The gloomy wind blew over everyone's heads, taking away their strands of hair, and the ghost hands hidden in the white silk group strangled their throats from time to time.

Snap——

The ghost rider who was chopped by He Ming just now was slapped into the wall by Hu Jiu, and he didn't even have time to scream. Only a hideous and twisted figure was left on the white wall.

He Ming opened his mouth wide and watched from the side. This was the first time he saw Hu Jiu at full fire!

"Is this the feeling of oppression from a top ghost rider? It's such a grand scene, so awesome, awesome..." He Ming was so excited that he was a little incoherent, just like when he was a child, he wanted to practice martial arts after watching martial arts movies. The idea of ​​becoming stronger had already turned into a seed and took root in his heart. Stimulated by the scene in front of him, the seedling in his heart was rapidly expanding and growing.

He Ming had no idea that the methods Hu Jiu used now could only be regarded as ordinary attacks. They looked fancy and spectacular, but they were not as good as the ability to distort and tamper with the rules silently.

"After solving one, there is only one left!" He Ming smiled, "The Chu family underestimated us too much. They only sent two ghost riders?"

"Who said there were only two?" Hu Jiu said coldly.

"Oh? Is there someone else? Why can't I see him?" He Ming looked around hurriedly. Except for Chu Leng who was wagging his tongue wildly and the ghost rider who was built into the wall, there was no one else in the room.

"Look outside." Hu Jiu pointed out the window.

He Ming looked in the direction of his finger, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The sun should have risen by now, but it was still foggy outside. The weirdest thing was that there was heavy snow in the sky!

I don't know when the outside turned into this blizzard scene. You know, it's not winter yet! He Ming recalled carefully. Hu Jiu's move just now attracted most of his attention. The white silk everywhere in the room blocked his sight, so he didn't notice the changes outside.

"It's the ghost domain!" After all, He Ming had experienced many supernatural events and quickly judged the situation in front of him.

Hu Jiu didn't say anything, but Chu Leng showed a hint of amusement and teasing on his face. Even though he was being beaten by Hu Jiu, it didn't stop him from showing a smug look, as if to say, "You never expected it? You fell into a trap!"