The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

At this moment, there is no name or concept of "mirage" in the world, and everything about mirages only exists in the memory of Hu Jiu's previous life. Under this premise, if the ghost book can still accurately find mirages and successfully interfere with reality, it can only mean that the ghost book is more terrifying than imagined. At least it can give feedback to the holder's memory or thoughts.

Or maybe the ghost that can create mirages has resurrected before and was also named [Mirage]?

Ordinary people's resistance to the supernatural was too low. The ghost book continued to affect Hu Jiu's thinking. In such a short period of time, he couldn't control it anymore. He simply stopped controlling it and walked to a remote corner. He took out his pen and wrote a line directly on the first page of the ghost book——

[This book will protect the body and consciousness of the holder Hu Jiu from harm]

The moment he stopped writing, the power of the ghost book spread outward, but soon, it seemed to encounter some kind of logical conflict. The corrosive instinct of the ghost book on the holder, the price to pay for using the ghost book, and "protecting the holder from harm" are competing with each other.

The rules of the ghost book restricted the ghost book itself, and soon it fell into a paradox or an infinite loop. Hu Jiu's coldness also faded by half, and his mind became much clearer.

‘A ghost book alone has achieved self-balance. In theory, I am now a ghost controller. ’ Hu Jiu thought calmly, ‘Next... are we still going to look for mirages? ’

After hesitating for less than three seconds, he made up his mind to look for it! Must find!

He is not an unlucky guy who accidentally gets involved in supernatural events, he is a speculator who actively embraces supernatural power!

It was his greed and desire that urged him to come to Lizhou as soon as he was reborn!

If you are afraid of risks, you should stay at home honestly after rebirth. Since he took the risk to gather the wool, he would feel a loss if he didn't make the sheep bald!

Walking on the street, Hu Jiu was as inconspicuous as an insignificant passerby.

For most ghost controllers, the first ghost they control is crucial, as it often determines future development plans and the upper limit of their strength.

In his previous life, Chu Shan was able to defeat many veteran ghost masters by relying on mirages and ghost books. Mirage is a ghost that has no entity, is relatively complete and has extremely high growth potential. Others control ghost hands, ghost teeth and other fragments, so there is no comparison.

The higher the completeness, the more terrifying the ghost will be and the faster its recovery will be. But Hu Jiu has a ghost book in hand, and this is the kind of ghost he needs.

The S-class supernatural event mirage will erupt tomorrow. The mirage should have revived tonight or earlier. It needs a certain amount of time to grow and develop.

I originally thought I needed to use the ghost book again, but as I walked, I realized something was wrong with the surrounding situation.

The street was still sunny and people were coming and going, but at some point, the sounds gradually disappeared and the surroundings became surprisingly quiet. The dazzling sunshine failed to bring any warmth, but instead brought a bit of coolness.

Although he had long been aware of it, Hu Jiu's heartbeat still sped up uncontrollably. This is the terrifying thing about mirages. Its ghost realm can invade silently, blurring reality and illusion without warning. Ordinary people often step into it unknowingly, and their inexplicable death turns into a phantom in a mirage.

'The killing pattern of mirages is light. If you accidentally fall into its ghost realm, you should try to keep yourself in a lightless closed environment. ’ Hu Jiu recalled the information he had read in his previous life. He had now triggered the murder pattern, but the protection of the ghost book continued to take effect.

At the beginning of the mirage's recovery, it can avoid being killed in a low-light environment, but in the later stages, even a little bit of light shining on the body will not be enough. How can it be so easy to find an environment with absolutely no visible light?

While thinking, he walked to the place with the best light, attracting the mirage's supernatural power. At the same time, he picked up a pen and wrote the second sentence on the ghost book - [The holder of this book, Hu Jiu, will successfully control the ghosts that create phantoms here]

The writing was stagnant, and he could clearly feel a resistance. Hu Jiu was stunned for a moment. The next moment, the surrounding space was distorted like water waves. Then, the nearby street lights, passing vehicles, and even the breeze blowing towards his face were all distorted. There is more of an indescribable smell...

The ghost is coming.

At this moment, the mirage and Hu Jiu were like iron meeting a magnet. Hu Jiu could feel an invisible force squeezing into his body. The severe pain only appeared for less than a second and then disappeared without a trace. He wrote in the ghost book The first rule above is still in effect.

It's just that driving a ghost will inevitably produce some abnormalities. Hu Jiu watched helplessly as his body suddenly became illusory and pale, and then became solid again. This state of uncertainty lasted for a while, and then gradually stabilized.

‘Success! ’ Hu Jiu couldn’t hide his joy.

"Ah! Someone is dead!"

"Run quickly, the building is about to collapse!"

One after another screams reached his ears from a distance. Hu Jiu raised his head and glanced around, immediately put the ghost book in his arms and ran away.

When the mirage revived, some buildings and living people in reality were transformed into phantoms. Now that the mirage is controlled, those phantoms were taken away by the mirage's ghost realm.

The incomplete building was crumbling, and the body with missing arms and legs was lying on the ground. Hu Jiu walked through this Shura scene calmly, without any trace of mercy.

With his natural indifferent temperament and the influence of evil ghosts, he sometimes feels that he is no different from a real ghost, or even more terrifying than a ghost. Even if he was reborn, he could not regain his lost conscience.

The few survivors were panicking and at a loss. Some of them saw Hu Jiu running out calmly, and hurried away from the chaotic scene in different directions.

"Kill them all!"

A sinister voice suddenly sounded, and the air around them seemed to condense a little.

Hu Jiu's face changed and he stopped immediately.

The next second, several blood-stained white silks fell from the sky. The lucky ones who had just escaped from the mirage were attacked by terror again. They were hung up by the neck by the white silks. They only struggled to kick their legs a few times before they died.

'It's the ghost rider! '

Hu Jiu instinctively used his supernatural power to avoid the first wave of attacks from the white silks.

"There's still a fish that slipped through the net~" With a faint smell of corpses, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared.

The tall man had a blood-stained white silk tightly wrapped around his neck, and his cervical vertebrae were sunken, as if they were about to break, and his head would fall off at any time.

Seeing that Hu Jiu was not killed, the tall man turned his neck slightly, and in an instant, a white silk fell from somewhere, hanging Hu Jiu in the air.