The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Chapter 48 Even ants cherish their lives

"Wei Xiyuan, I'm CNM!"

The unlucky guy who was thrown out by Wei Xiyuan as a shield cursed loudly. Wei Xiyuan is usually so honest and honest. Who would have thought that such an honest person would be the first to betray his teammates at a critical moment!

Perhaps the life of honest people is too dull and boring, and many people will wishfully endow them with many beautiful qualities that do not exist, such as kindness and loyalty. But in fact, honest people may just be honest.

The unlucky guy was suddenly wrapped around Bai Ling's limbs and pulled hard, his limbs separated and turned into a human pig.

But his sacrifice was worthwhile!

The hole in the wall became an escape route, and Wei Xiyuan and another Beifeng Commune member had already escaped.

The two ladies in the team chased after him, while Hu Jiu stayed on the spot to finish off the attack and put the "human pig" in a gold body bag.

Yue Renchun's actions were similar. He squeezed the tall, thin man with his head open and took him into custody.

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling disgusted with each other.

People of the same type are repelling each other.

On the other side, the escaped Wei Xiyuan and his only remaining companion were running away, but there was a long and safe distance between them.

"Wei Xiyuan, I didn't expect you to have such a skill? You really can't tell a person's face!"

His companion was very arrogant. Although he shouldn't have said such words at such a time, everyone was accustomed to ridiculing Wei Xiyuan, and they couldn't change it for a while.

However, at this time, Wei Xiyuan had torn away his disguise. He had changed from his usual simplicity and a dull and violent voice came from his chest: "Shut up, you idiot! If you hadn't done it first, I would have convinced them. Do you still need to run for your life?”

"I didn't!" My companion denied flatly, "I'm not a fool. In the situation just now, I would have taken action first when my brain was in trouble!"

Wei Xiyuan was stunned for a moment: "Those tentacles are so similar to the ghosts you control. They are almost exactly the same. How can you expect me to believe your words?"

The companion was silent. He could not prove his innocence, and there was no need to prove his innocence.

The dark wind was chasing after me, and the sound of breaking through the air could be heard from time to time.

"Catching up, but there are only two women."

The wind was moving much faster than people, so Wei Xiyuan and his companions could only stop and respond to the enemy.

The two-versus-two situation only lasted for a moment, and Wei Xiyuan suddenly repeated his old trick and scratched his companion hard.

The companion turned around and glared angrily, but before he could start spraying, the ghost inside him suddenly lost control!

"Thank you for staying and severing my wife. I will live a good life with your share!" Wei Xiyuan's emotional farewell made his companions so moved that their eyes almost burst.

When Hu Jiu and Yue Renchun arrived, they were at a disadvantage. A ghost controller from Beifeng Commune was highly revived, and his flesh and blood turned into tentacles. His body rapidly transformed, lost his human form, and attacked everything around him indiscriminately.

A tentacle suddenly shot towards Hu Jiu. He dodged it easily, but suddenly there was a feeling in his heart that the style of painting was wrong. Why did this ghost controller codenamed [Ghost Muscle] look like Cthulhu?

Since he had read the detailed information about Beifeng Commune in advance, except for Wei Xiyuan, the conditions of everyone else were not beyond Hu Jiu's expectations.

With an expressionless expression, he activated the blood-stained Bai Ling's supernatural power. Suddenly, Bai Ling was overwhelmingly covering the out-of-control ghost controller.

Not only that, there was a sharpshooter at the scene who kept pulling the trigger on the guy. For a while, the banging gunfire kept ringing.

The out-of-control ghost controller's sanity was not online, and there was no ghost realm. He was like a fixed target. Every golden bullet fell on him, causing his flesh and blood to burst.

Unfortunately, although gold is not affected by supernatural powers, it can only imprison or harass ghosts, but cannot cause effective harm to ghosts.

The tentacles wounded by the bullets squirmed and healed quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Damn it, his self-healing ability is too strong, we can't take it down for a while!" The female ghost controller who controlled the storm gritted her teeth, "If we continue to use it like this, even if we imprison him, our consumption will be too great!"

The woman with the gun said: "It doesn't matter. His violent state shouldn't last long. We can slowly drag him to death."

"You are not a ghost controller, so don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. He is already dying, and now the ghost is resurrected!"

Seeing that the two people's tone was not good, Yue Renchun immediately spoke to calm the mood, "We are all teammates, don't quarrel, we will definitely be able to find a solution."

His words were indeed useful, and the pleasant voice quickly suppressed the anger in the two women's hearts.

"Where is the other member of Beifeng Commune? Where did that headless guy go?" Hu Jiu suddenly asked.

The woman holding the gun raised her hand and pointed: "Run over there."

"I'll go after him." Hu Jiu felt that Wei Xiyuan was an old man who might know more secret information.

Looking at Hu Jiu's retreating back, Yue Renchun showed a nasty smile, and the light bulb that was in the way was finally gone.

Stretching out his right hand, the five fingers spread out, blooming with a dazzling pink light.

A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the tentacle monster in front of him flew out instantly. A ball of mud pierced his body and formed chains, tightly binding every tentacle.

The next second, Yue Renchun teleported to the tentacle monster and contained it directly with a body bag.

"How awesome!" The two women present looked in admiration. Although they knew in their memories that Yue Renchun had no ability to use mud, they just couldn't afford to be on guard at all at this time.

Yue Renchun slowly walked towards them and held one person in each hand.

At this moment, they fell into his sweet smile and could no longer escape.

Feeling the softness in his palm, Yue Renchun's smile became even brighter. Although these two women had a close relationship with Fang Qingqiao, he didn't mind. After all... even Fang Qingqiao himself was his!

He wants to "recruit" talented people under his command, unite and strengthen his strength, and realize his ambition bit by bit!

At the same time, Hu Jiu was out of everyone's sight and no longer had to pretend. He quickly caught up with Wei Xiyuan and tore off his limbs in three strokes.

A magical scene appeared again. No blood flowed from the wounds on Wei Xiyuan's body. The separated limbs attracted each other like magnets, and they were put back together within a few seconds.

Wei Xiyuan stood up again, but his legs were shaking a little. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy. He didn't know how many more times he could use this trick.

"How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?" Hu Jiu's eyes were burning.

Wei Xiyuan's codename is [Zombie], and the information only records that he is good at sucking blood and has great strength. The ability shown now is quite strong, and ordinary people will easily overturn when facing him.

"What do you have to do to let me go?"

Seeing Hu Jiu chasing him alone, Wei Xiyuan started to think about negotiation again. He was not willing to use force if the conflict could be resolved peacefully.

"As for the crimes committed by Beifeng Commune, the most I knew was that I didn't report it. I was forced to join this organization in the first place. You should understand that the ghost master can't help himself. I want to live."

Hu Jiu nodded: "I have something I want to ask you, please tell me truthfully."

Wei Xiyuan felt happy, as long as he was willing to communicate, if he could communicate, he might be able to find a way out!

In fact, he knew who Hu Jiu was. Beifeng Commune had obtained Hu Jiu's files. Not only that, he also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. It seemed that he had met Hu Jiu once before, but he couldn't remember exactly. When did you see it?

"Why are the ghosts released in Yuzhou City?" Hu Jiu walked to a remote and hidden corner and asked the first question to confuse the audience.

Wei Xiyuan followed Hu Jiu's footsteps and argued: "It's unfair. This matter was really not done by Beifeng Commune. Someone was framing it!"

Hu Jiu asked again: "Oh? According to what you said, the incident of man-made and malicious release of ghosts in Lizhou City was not done by you?"

"No, this matter is indeed related to Beifeng Commune, but I had just joined the organization at that time, so I was not qualified to have access to such secrets." Wei Xiyuan took out the information half-heartedly.

Hu Jiu smiled half-heartedly: "Why did Liu Tiancheng and Wu Xuan sneak into Linjiang City quietly?"

Regarding matters that had nothing to do with him, Wei Xiyuan chose to tell the truth: "They want to recover the ghosts. Bai Ling and Gui Shou are the ghosts of members of the organization. Zhao Lifeng believes that these ghosts are the private property of Beifeng Commune."

Before Hu Jiu could continue to ask, Wei Xiyuan took the initiative to sell all the information about Zhao Lifeng.

"On the surface, our president only controls ghost footprints. In fact, he is a ghost controller who controls two ghosts. I don't know what his second ghost's ability is. It is said that there is a mysterious organization behind him. Beifeng Commune is just that subordinates of the organization.”

Hu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's the name of that organization?"

Wei Xiyuan shook his head.

At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from far away, and Wei Xiyuan clasped his hands together in a gesture of supplication. Hu Jiu waved his hand, and he immediately restrained his breath and hid.

Hu Jiu walked in the direction of the sound and saw four teammates participating in the operation.

Yue Renchun and the two ladies were in good condition, but Fang Qingqiao was in miserable condition, his face was pale, and there were many wounds on his body. His left arm was drooped and probably fractured, but his right hand was holding a human leg with blood. Bleeded all over the floor.

This scene made Hu Jiu raise his eyebrows, it was really tragic~

"I made a mistake. Zhao Lifeng controlled two ghosts and held two supernatural items, which made me so embarrassed." Fang Qingqiao said helplessly, "But that bastard didn't have it easy either. I lost one of his legs. He's on the verge of recovery and won't survive long even if he escapes!"

"What's going on here?" Yue Renchun asked.

"That headless ghost driver was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. I didn't catch him." Hu Jiu let an enemy escape. With Fang Qingqiao's bad temper, he should have said a few words to him, but now he also missed it. Have the nerve to accuse others.

Yue Renchun glanced at Hu Jiu meaningfully. He didn't think anyone could escape from Hu Jiu, but it had nothing to do with him. He wouldn't say anything. He reached out and took out a longevity potion and handed it to Fang Qingqiao.

Fang Qingqiao happily took it, with a flash of gratitude in his eyes, and used it immediately. In the battle with Zhao Lifeng, he was also in a bad state, but he just held on and refused to show weakness in front of others.

The effect of the longevity potion was immediate. The wounds on Fang Qingqiao's body healed quickly. In the blink of an eye, they were back to their original state, and his broken arm also recovered.

"This operation was a failure. It failed to kill the president of Beifeng Commune, and one member escaped by chance. But it doesn't matter. Zhao Lifeng will definitely not survive long. This illegal organization has been completely disbanded."

Fang Qingqiao looked at the body bag in Hu Jiu's hand: "What are you going to do with that ghost of yours? Do you want to hand it over to the headquarters?"

Hu Jiu shook his head: "No, I plan to keep it myself."

Fang Qingqiao looked at Yue Renchun again: "You took care of those two ghost masters. I just used one of your immortality potions, and the two ghosts were handed over to you."

"Does everyone have any objections?"

All members agreed.

"Okay, in that case, we can disband now." Fang Qingqiao gave orders like a captain.

"Goodbye." Hu Jiu turned and left, dialing the satellite phone and briefly explaining to Xiaomei.

He had a very good impression of this new operator who was not busy and talkative. As long as it did not affect him, he was happy to cooperate with her work.

The other four did not leave, but stayed in Zhenyuan City and discussed going to dinner together. They seemed to have a very harmonious relationship, and it was impossible to tell that they were ghost riders who had just met not long ago.

Everyone left, and the police officers in Zhenyuan City received the notice and rushed to the scene to deal with the aftermath.

...

On a remote trail, a man with serious injuries and a missing leg lay on the ground in a mess.

The skin on his face was festering and purple, bloody, and smelled bad. If passers-by saw it, they would probably scream. How could there be such a terrifying person, like a ghost!

"Damn it, how unlucky I am!" Zhao Lifeng growled angrily. He almost died!

That Fang Qingqiao was really strong, but unfortunately he didn't have enough experience, so Zhao Lifeng barely escaped. Recently, he seemed to be possessed by the plague god, and misfortunes happened one after another.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket with great effort and dialed an unfamiliar number. After the call was connected, he said immediately: "Come and help me, I want to revive!"

"No way? How come you are so miserable?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed very surprised.

"I offended the headquarters, and Beifeng Commune is finished!" Zhao Lifeng's voice trembled: "I escaped with my life, you come to pick me up quickly, in my current state, I can't hold on for too long."

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lifeng lay on the ground, gasping for breath, quietly waiting for rescue.

About ten minutes later, a woman in a black robe suddenly appeared beside Zhao Lifeng.

"You're finally here." Zhao Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he still has such a reliable friend.

The black-robed woman helped him up and stuffed a talisman paper with a strange pattern into his hand. "Your situation is too bad. The talisman can only suppress it temporarily. Why don't you go back to the Beidou Organization with me and ask the people above. Maybe there is still hope."

Zhao Lifeng's face was full of bitterness: "I messed up the task assigned by Mr. Chu. I don't want to bet whether he will kill me directly!"

"Then what should you do next?" The black-robed woman was worried.

"Go to the Endless Corridor!" Zhao Lifeng looked fierce, "The Endless Corridor can suppress all supernatural things. I can slowly recover in it."

"But once you enter there, there is a high probability that you can't get out!" The black-robed woman was a little surprised, but she soon figured it out, "Now you have no other way to go, I will send you there."

Then she carried Zhao Lifeng on her back and left.

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