The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

An abnormal spiritual wave came from afar, and the black bird that was originally flying aimlessly in the sky suddenly changed its direction.

Hu Jiu floated high, and his figure became illusory. Clouds and mists emerged around him, as if a cloud was holding him suspended in the air.

He did not catch those strange birds again. Anyway, they were just derivatives of the spirits. Before the source was solved, this kind of birds could not be cleaned up.

But what made Hu Jiu more concerned was that those strange birds suddenly changed their flying direction, as if they were avoiding something.

The strange birds themselves were terrifying enough, and the things that they could actively avoid were definitely more evil.

Suddenly, Hu Jiu felt a suction force, and his illusory figure was almost unstable.

Then he saw that a grave suddenly arched up on the ground directly below him. There was a tombstone in front of the grave. A crack appeared on the tombstone, and a huge suction force came from it.

Hu Jiu took another look and found that there was a photo on the tombstone. It was a black and white photo. The head and limbs were the same as those of a normal person. It was ordinary and inconspicuous, but the belly was swollen, like a balloon that was blown up.

On the swollen belly, the belly button appeared as a vortex-shaped black hole, which seemed to be able to swallow countless things. Hu Jiu only took a look and felt a sense of being stuck. He moved his eyes away very slowly.

If an ordinary person looked at the photo, his body and soul would probably be sucked in directly.

The whole tomb exuded a strong stench of corpses, and many strange birds in the sky were swallowed by it.

"Ghost who likes to eat? Let me add some food for you..."

Hu Jiu waved his hand, and countless heavy talismans fell towards the tomb.

As expected, the photo on the tombstone swallowed all the talismans.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang in the tomb, and the surface of the tomb was cracked and covered with spider web-like patterns.

But the changes only stopped there. Those spells that were enough to create a major supernatural event only slightly changed the appearance of the tomb, and even the breath did not weaken.

Hu Jiu thought for a moment, and saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the crack of the tomb and attacking him.

"Is this Suzai...?"

He slightly tilted his body and avoided the attack of the black smoke. At the same time, a rotten corpse crawled out of the tomb.

The skin of the corpse had fallen off for the most part, and it had a huge belly. The black and yellow intertwined wriggling fat exuded a pungent stench, and strands of corpse water flowed out along the fat.

Looking at the gushing appearance, it was really disgusting.

I don't know whether this ghost was released artificially or revived naturally. Although it appeared halfway on Hu Jiu's way, Hu Jiu didn't intend to take the trouble to contain it.

On the contrary, he wanted to strengthen the ghost.

"Let's have a big fight!" Hu Jiu laughed ostentatiously and viciously. He was a scumbag who would only add fuel to the fire and make the chaos worse. The more people died, the happier he was!

The tomb, which had already revived, went berserk in an instant under Hu Jiu's stimulation.

There were gusts of cold wind and black air, and more big-bellied corpses crawled out of the tomb, like zombies out of their cages.

Their target was probably Hu Jiu, but Hu Jiu had already run away. Instead, there were many falling peach blossoms, which kept attracting the corpses to the place where people gathered in the city.