The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Hu Jiu, wearing a pair of sunglasses, walked to the front desk of Hou's Building.

"Hello, sir, what can I do for you?" The front desk staff said sweetly.

"Hello." Hu Jiu responded politely. The moment the voice fell, the eyes of the front desk lady lost their luster. She answered all the questions Hu Jiu asked.

"Where is your boss Hou Qingxu?"

"Boss Hou is usually on the 18th floor. Ordinary people cannot enter there. You need to make an appointment in advance. But he is out now and is not upstairs."

Hou Qingxu is not in this building. The 18th floor is his private activity area. He only receives some distinguished guests and has a strict defense system. In addition, he has hired many professional bodyguards to patrol. It is difficult for outsiders to enter without his own request.

Hu Jiu was about to turn around and go to the 18th floor. At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Are you here to find Hou Qingxu?"

Hu Jiu heard it, turned his head, and saw a very beautiful woman. She crossed her arms and chest. Although she was not tall enough, she inexplicably exuded a sense of condescension.

"Ah, hello, Miss Ning." The front desk staff returned to normal and greeted nervously.

She knew that the woman in front of her was her boss's fiancée and the eldest daughter of the Ning family. Her attitude was naturally extremely respectful, but her expression was still a little stiff.

Ning Yun nodded slightly, and then shifted her gaze to Hu Jiu, "Are you Liang Rong? Ha, Hou Qingxu really has all kinds of friends..."

Her tone was full of undisguised sarcasm, and her eyes were full of contempt.

"Who are you?" Hu Jiu, who pretended to be Liang Rong, asked with a smile.

"I'm Ning Yun, how come you don't know me?" Ning Yun frowned slightly.

"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Ning~" Hu Jiu dragged out his tone and spoke vaguely.

Ning Yun's face flashed with impatience. Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly stagnated, and a standard smile appeared on her face. She said to Hu Jiu: "Hou Qingxu is not here. If you want to find him, I can take you there."

"Let's go." Hu Jiu casually ordered.

Ning Yun respectfully took him to the luxury car parked outside.

Apparently, this beautiful lady had been temporarily controlled by Hu Jiu. She stepped on the accelerator and drove to the outskirts of the city.

"Where is Hou Qingxu?" Hu Jiu asked.

"An underground auction place." Ning Yun explained, "It is a black market auction, mainly auctioning goods of unknown origin, antiques obtained through illegal channels, and some special collections."

"Auction?" Hu Jiu raised his eyebrows.

More than half an hour later, they arrived at a leisure club in the suburbs. The surrounding environment was very quiet and elegant. Who would have thought that a black market auction was being held here?

Just as he was about to get off the car, Hu Jiu suddenly trembled all over, as if someone had gently brushed his sensitive parts, and the whole person became alert.

There seemed to be a dangerous and charming breath in the air, and the strange and inexplicable restlessness in the body seemed to be attracted by some kind of power involuntarily.

"It's the puzzle of the evil spirit! "

Hu Jiu quickly came back to his senses. He had had this strange feeling the last time he went to look for the ghost pen, but it was not as strong as this time.

The puzzle of the ghost book is nearby!

This is too much of a coincidence.

No!

Perhaps this is not a coincidence, but a necessity. The puzzle pieces of the same evil spirit will attract each other and will always gather together in various coincidental ways.

Hu Jiu was excited, and then quickly became alert. The evil spirit that can be a puzzle with the ghost book is definitely very difficult to deal with. Last time he took advantage of the situation to grab the ghost pen, and this time he might not be as lucky as that time. He can't pin his hopes on nothingness. On the ethereal luck.

The induction between the puzzles is two-way. Hu Jiu can feel the existence of the other party, and the other party must be able to sense him!

Is the other party a ghost, or a ghost rider?

How strong is it?

This is a completely unprepared encounter. If a conflict occurs at this time, what are the chances of winning?

Hu Jiu knows nothing about the enemy's intelligence. The perception ability between the evil ghost puzzles is too vague, and even the specific location cannot be determined. It is just an intuition, and the accuracy is quite poor. It can only know that the other party is nearby.

"Turn around and go to the area where the crowd is closest to here. "Hu Jiu said in a cold voice.

Ning Yun turned the steering wheel without saying a word, and in the blink of an eye, she left the scenery on both sides of the road behind her. When passing a gas station,

Bang——

A heavy impact sound came from the roof of the car, and the whole car shook, and a dent appeared on the roof.

Ning Yun still maintained a constant speed.

There was another loud bang, and an arm drilled through the roof and drilled in easily like tearing paper. Its target was naturally Hu Jiu.

Ning Yun stepped on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently. The people in the car were used to it. The car fell forward, and the things on the roof flew out.

Hu Jiu stared at the front, and he saw a "person" in a suit and tie, who seemed to be an ordinary office worker, but his head was highly rotten, and his hands exposed were also purple and pus was flowing.

It was a ghost slave.

Hu Jiu's heart relaxed. The other party should be a fierce ghost, not a ghost rider, and it would be easier to deal with.

The ghost slave persevered and rushed over again.

Hu Jiu instructed Ning Yun to step on the accelerator and hit it directly.

Bang——

The ghost slave was knocked away, and the tires of the car also rubbed the ground and turned a beautiful arc, crashing into the green belt on the left side of the road. With a loud bang, the front of the car hit a big tree directly, and the entire front of the car was instantly deformed. Ning Yun was crushed like a tomato and died directly.

Hu Jiu walked out of the broken car, unscathed, and directly caught the ghost slave.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the traffic police were about to arrive, there were no other ghost slaves, let alone the evil ghost. Hu Jiu could only take the ghost slave away temporarily and try to get information from it.

Turning around and taking a look at the accident scene, "Ah~, what a miserable death."

Ning Yun's head was already smashed, blood and brains were splattered everywhere. Hu Jiu certainly didn't care about her life, but her identity could be used to make a fuss.

At this time, Hou Qingxu didn't know that his fiancée had turned into a corpse. The black market auction was less than half an hour away, and most of the invited guests arrived at the scene a while in advance. After all, this kind of occasion also has the nature of mutual communication.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Hou Qingxu frowned. He had made an appointment with Ning Yun to attend the auction this time, but he didn't expect Ning Yun to stand him up.

If it was before, Hou Qingxu would definitely notice something wrong immediately, because Ning Yun would not break an appointment casually, and it was feared that something had happened if he couldn't contact her for a long time.

But now...