The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"In order to facilitate the operation, each person in charge will establish a special code name. What code name do you want to use?" Lin Guangning asked.

"Let's call it the Hanged Ghost." Hu Jiu responded.

Lin Guangning paused for a moment, "Sorry, this code name has been taken. There is a ghost driver who controls the hanging rope in the headquarters..."

"Then change it to the Hanged Ghost." Hu Jiu seemed a little casual. In a sense, the code name was also a leak of his own information, making others mistakenly think that he only controlled the blood-stained white silk.

After the communication was almost clear, the phone was hung up.

For this kind of trainee operator, Hu Jiu didn't want to say a word.

These unqualified operators generally have a virgin heart and like moral kidnapping, especially in supernatural events, they often use big principles to force ghost drivers.

In his previous life, Hu Jiu was so angry that he almost exploded, but later he gradually saw something strange. He found that almost every civilian ghost driver who joined the headquarters would be assigned to a slightly hypocritical moral bitch operator, and would be replaced soon.

Knowing that the ghost rider's mental state is unstable, would the headquarters make such a low-level mistake?

Haha, I'm afraid this is just a test!

This method is enough for a professional psychological analysis team to thoroughly analyze the personality of each ghost rider.

Shaking his head and throwing away the messy speculation, it doesn't matter what the headquarters is like, anyway, Hu Jiu just regards it as a stepping stone.

After a while, the door was knocked again, and a man in uniform stood outside the door with a safe in his hand.

Seeing Hu Jiu coming over, he immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Mr. Hu, this is something sent by the headquarters for you, please check and sign for it."

"In addition to the gold products, there is also a satellite positioning phone made of special materials, which can be used for communication even in the ghost domain; the headquarters directly applied for a card in your name for future bonus distribution. In addition, the headquarters' welfare benefits also include a set of real estate. If you need it, we will help you arrange it immediately."

Hu Jiu glanced at the damaged door, "I really need to change my address."

The man thought without hesitation, "I understand, it can be handled before the evening, Mr. Hu can move in tonight or tomorrow, please wait for notification for the specific situation. If there are no other questions, then I will take my leave first."

Hu Jiu nodded.

The man turned around and left in a hurry.

...

Hu Jiu continued to browse the ghost rider forum. Although he had read it many times in his previous life, his perspective was different, and the focus of attention would be different.

After rebirth, he had only one goal-immortality.

Ghosts, such extraordinary things, exist, and immortality seems to no longer be a daydream.

In the past, someone used special means to transform into an alien and became a ghost with human consciousness. Ghosts are immortal, and these aliens are also immortal, but unfortunately their consciousness will be eroded, gradually losing human emotions and being dominated by ghost instincts.

However, there may be a solution. The power of the supernatural is incredible. A broken hand, an eyeball, and a shadow can become a ghost. Why can't a person's consciousness become a ghost?

Before this, Hu Jiu needs a strong power to support his immortality. Otherwise, he will collapse in the middle of the road or be caught and imprisoned for slice research after immortality, which will be bad~

The sudden footsteps interrupted Hu Jiu's thoughts.

Someone else is coming?

Is the staff member just now so efficient?

No!

Even if the door is broken, the official will definitely knock on the door first!

Hu Jiu disappeared in an instant, and the phantom replaced him on the sofa.

The footsteps came closer and closer. A man about 1.7 meters tall walked into the room. He was wearing sunglasses, a mask and a cap. His face could not be seen clearly, but it was enough to show that he was probably not here with good intentions.

Sure enough, as soon as the man saw Hu Jiu, he attacked without saying a word. His arm covered with corpse spots was like a rubber that could be stretched and retracted freely, and he suddenly attacked Hu Jiu's head.

He seemed very confident in his ghost hand, but the next second, the ghost hand passed through "Hu Jiu's" body without any incident.

"How is it possible!" The man was shocked, and then quickly reacted, "Is it a defensive ghost?"

Hu Jiu observed from the side. The phantom created by the mirage ghost not only ignored physical attacks, but even spiritual attacks could not shake the phantom at all. It really deserved to be the S-level ghost that made the headquarters helpless in the previous life.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" The strange man was still using his ghost hand to continue to output. He made a wrong judgment, thinking that Hu Jiu was using the power of the ghost to keep himself virtual. This state could not last too long. As long as he was touched by his ghost hand, the winner would be decided immediately!

At this moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, and a chill came from his neck. A terrifying force descended, followed by a feeling of suffocation.

Looking down, he saw a white silk tightly wrapped around his neck, as if to strangle him to death. He hurriedly retracted his arm and tried to resist with his ghost hand, but another white silk that appeared out of thin air directly wrapped around the ghost hand. Although the white silk was quickly suppressed by the ghost hand, it was still delayed for a short moment.

"Crack!"

The sound of cervical vertebrae breaking sounded.

With the death of the ghost rider, the ghost hand immediately showed signs of losing control, but the ghost rider's body was still wrapped with white silk, and the other end was still being pulled by Hu Jiu. The white silk and the ghost's spirit were suppressed in reverse, and the ghost hand was restless and agitated, and it actually broke free from the body directly.

The blood that had not yet cooled spurted out, and the ghost hand was reviving. Hu Jiu took the opportunity to grab it, suppressing it with the ghost and simulating its spirit while copying its spirit.

‘Six seconds. ’ He counted the time in his mind, ‘It took five seconds to copy Bai Ling last time, and one second more this time. It is probably related to the horror of the ghost. The more terrifying and powerful the ghost is, the longer it takes to copy it. ’

‘More data is needed to verify this speculation! ’

The killing rule of the ghost hand is to kill by touching it. No wonder this person is so confident. After collecting the ghost hand and Bai Ling with a golden container, Hu Jiu squatted down and took off the sunglasses and mask of the corpse. What caught his eyes was a strange face that was unwilling to close its eyes.

‘Why did you attack me, a newcomer who just became a ghost rider? ’ Hu Jiu thought while looking for clues from the corpse.

Nothing was found...

As night fell, the official staff member who came to deliver things came again. He informed Hu Jiu that he could move, but before he could say anything, he was startled by the corpse on the ground.

"Mr. Hu, what is this...?"

"A ghost rider attacked me and was killed on the spot. Please check the identity of this person and dispose of the body."

"Okay, okay."

The staff respectfully handed over a file bag, which contained the key to Hu Jiu's new address and related documents...