The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Zhao Tingting's strength is unknown, but she must be strong enough to be sent by the headquarters to deal with this supernatural incident.

But she just touched the petals and lost one hand!

Hu Jiu, who was suspicious, turned his head to look at the petals that had been floating by his ears at some point and blew gently.

The next second, the petals suddenly collapsed, leaving no residue, but the fragrance in the air became stronger.

Until this moment, Zhao Tingting seemed to have just reacted. Looking at the broken arm that had fallen to the ground and was already blooming, there was no expression on her face. The incision of the limb was surging with supernatural energy, and the bones and flesh were condensed and reorganized. It looked a bit bloody and disgusting, and it recovered to a healthy state in a short while.

Then she walked to Hu Jiu and asked, "Can you tell what these flowers are?"

Hu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's nothing, just an abnormal phenomenon condensed by the spirit. If you see it, you will be affected, and if you touch it, the consequences will be serious."

Looking up at the pink sea of ​​flowers all over the temple, it should be a beautiful scene, but it reveals a gloomy and strange feeling for no reason.

Zhao Tingting asked again: "You can't even touch it. How should we deal with this situation now?"

"Find a way to block it deeply, trap all the main bodies of these peach blossoms in the temple, and then eliminate the spirits that spread out one by one." Hu Jiu quickly formulated a solution.

It's just that his plan was too perfunctory and did not eradicate the weird peach blossoms, or more accurately, he didn't think about eradicating them.

"Since you said so, then I'll listen to you. Anyway, the headquarters asked me to cooperate with you." Zhao Tingting seemed like an emotionless yes-man.

Hu Jiu pointed his finger, and lines of handwriting as fine as mosquitoes and flies appeared on the walls, ground and gate of the temple, which were bound by rules.

After doing all this, the peach blossom petals in the temple could no longer float out.

"You stay here and observe the subsequent situation. If there is an accident, contact me at any time. I will go to clean up the pollution spreading around now." Hu Jiu said to Zhao Tingting.

Zhao Tingting nodded numbly.

Hu Jiu saw that she was not quite right. When he first met this girl, she was just a little "simple", but now she is getting more and more stupid.

However, most ghost riders are not normal, so he didn't take it to heart.

Hu Jiu said that he was going to deal with the spreading supernatural peach blossoms, but in fact he was always wandering around. If he encountered peach blossoms, he would solve them, and if he didn't, he would not take the initiative to look for them.

Turning and walking into a remote alley, he changed his face when he came out again. Then he went to taste the local specialties and visited the tourist attractions, adding a few horror legends to the tourists that day.

Wherever he walked, countless black talismans were buried deep underground along his footprints.

Until the evening, his satellite phone rang.

Something bad happened!

Not long ago, supernatural events suddenly broke out in Ruihe City. Peach blossoms bloomed in 21 densely populated areas, and even several surrounding cities had the same supernatural phenomena.

Ordinary people at the scene of the crime were affected, and no one survived. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

Once ordinary people saw peach blossoms or smelled the fragrance of flowers, they would lose their minds, worship peach blossoms crazily nearby, and dedicate their flesh and blood, and take the initiative to be buried under the peach tree.

"With such a big commotion, it is estimated that it will not be quiet in the next few days." Hu Jiu was extremely calm. Anyway, as long as he couldn't be hurt, he didn't feel pain.

A thin invisible barrier rose within a half-meter range centered on him, isolating the faint fragrance in the air.

Changing back to his own face and walking back to the temple, Zhao Tingting still stood in the original position, like a motionless statue, staring at the flowers in the temple.

Those peach blossoms didn't break out.

"Let's go and see what's going on somewhere else." Hu Jiu called Zhao Tingting.

Zhao Tingting followed without saying a word, exuding an indescribable sense of inhumanity. It was not until she walked out of the isolation area and met many passers-by in a hurry that she regained some agility.

The two seemed to be heartless spectators who had nothing to do with it, and they were not anxious at all.

Halfway through, Hu Jiu's phone rang again, this time it was Fu Youhua who called personally.

The head of the headquarters had a very serious tone and conveyed the current bad intelligence, "The supernatural peach blossoms may have a thousand connections with the "beauty goddess" entrenched in the country of Korea. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible, and it must not be delayed!"

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry." Hu Jiu agreed happily, but that was all.

"I don't know whether the source of these peach blossoms is the ghost rider or the evil ghost. If it is the former, it is definitely a provocation to the headquarters."

"However, the other party can set off such a spectacular supernatural phenomenon, and its strength must be strong. Is the headquarters ready to fight? If we underestimate the enemy, I am afraid it will be difficult to eradicate these flowers, and then it will be troublesome."

Fu Youhua on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "Recently, supernatural events in the country have erupted very frequently. In this troubled time, you..."

"I must worry about the world first!" Hu Jiu said in a deep tone, as if he was really a good man who was concerned about the country and the people.

Fu Youhua was silent again, and then hung up the phone without saying a word.

...

At the same time, in another remote city, Agent No. 52 had just suppressed a curse that was about to erupt on his body, and received an emergency summons from the Administration.

He pulled out a handful of hair in annoyance. Since Hu Jiu accidentally plotted against him last time, he has been stained with countless curses. Although they are not enough to kill him, they make him live a life worse than death.

During this period, he has been hiding here, removing the curses one by one.

Suddenly receiving a notice from the Administration, although he was very impatient, he immediately put on his own black robe and began to pack up

"It's so late, where are you going?" In the room, the young woman who seemed to be his companion asked.

"The Time Administration asked me to go to Ruihe City as quickly as possible. Not only me, but all agents from No. 40 onwards in Asia are required to go to Ruihe City." No. 52 explained.

"Did you say what you are going to do specifically?" The young woman asked again.

No. 52 was silent for two seconds before slowly opening his mouth: "The superiors only said 'eliminate the disaster'."

The young woman was stunned, and immediately reacted, "This is definitely a big deal!"

No. 52 nodded: "I might take the opportunity to 'die' this time."

The young woman frowned: "Will your plan work? Once the time is back, won't all your plans go to waste?"

No. 52 was determined: "No, this fake death will definitely succeed. Even if you go back, don't even think about pestering me. I will get rid of the Time Management Bureau's control over me forever!"