I Can Rewind

Chapter 374

After leaving Wan Shouguang's place, Yan Junze didn't go far, but wandered around for a while before returning to the villa.

He had been thinking about it, the mission information suggested "resurrection", and from this, Wan Shouguang and his wife were mysterious, giving the impression that they were hiding something.

If their son was resurrected and the two were hiding something, then Wan Cong's resurrection might have been done by unconventional means.

However, the content of the mission has already made it very clear that this monster is not a newcomer, but has existed for a long time, and has gotten acquainted with other monsters.

Looking at it in another way, if the couple's son is resurrected, it is very likely that his body was occupied by other weirdness, not a real resurrection.

With this question in mind, Yan Junze returned to the tomb where Wan Cong was buried, and carefully inspected the soil where the tomb was buried.

Sure enough, I found that there were scattered soil debris around the tomb. It didn't look like a professional method of stacking the tomb. After digging the soil, I saw that there were many neat stones inserted between the soil. In a hurry.

It seems that the tomb has been moved.

Because it was still early, Yan Junze did not return to the villa immediately, but looked around. There was a small forest nearby, and he sat under a tree outside the forest, preparing to wait until dark.

He checked the weather today, it was cloudy and there would be no moon at night.

But to be on the safe side, it's safer to stay near the woods, and if there is a moment of moonlight, it can be covered by dense branches.

But what Yan Junze never expected was that after this wait, what happened next began to become unimaginable.

Just as night fell, in the small forest where Yan Junze was, not far from his right rear, there was a sudden rustling sound.

He thought they were cats and puppies, turned his head, and was startled immediately, seeing a pool of fuzzy things like carrion crawling out of the woods.

This thing doesn't look like anything, it is no longer a living thing at first glance, but an animal that was smashed by something before it was alive.

There is no head, and the body is completely distorted and deformed. It is said to be crawling on the ground, but it is actually dragging and wriggling.

It didn't find Yan Junze's existence, but after seeing this thing, Yan Junze immediately hid his body perfectly behind the big tree leaning against it, and watched carefully.

Slowly, the guy dragged his mutilated body out of the woods, without stopping, and continued to crawl forward.

Yan Junze stood up and came to the place where it had crawled. After a closer look, he found a long trail left by this guy after crawling.

He turned his head and saw that the black shadow in the distance was still crawling forward. His eyes zoomed out and he fixed on the looming Wanjia villa. Yan Junze thought about it, and immediately followed the direction that the strange crawling thing came to, and headed towards the woods. walk in.

Although the sky was dark, he could still see things. Yan Junze walked very carefully, observing the traces of the guy dragging on the ground, all the way deep into the forest.

Because of the darkness in the forest, sometimes you have to squat down to see clearly, but the traces have not been broken.

It didn't take long to come under a big tree. The trunk of this big tree may be the largest in the forest. The surface is a little bumpy, and part of the bark has fallen off, but the branches stretch out, covering the tops of other trees.

After Yan Junze approached, he found that a piece of soil had been turned over, revealing a small pothole. Judging by the size and depth, it should be the place where the reptile was hiding.

He squatted down to inspect it carefully, and touched it with his fingers, and found that there were hairs that had fallen out, and he was sure that it was where the creature had stayed just now.

But at this moment, this piece of soil suddenly moved slightly, the range was very small, but Yan Junze was squatting and observing, and he could tell something was wrong at a glance.

He immediately got up and stepped back, found a dark shaded corner, hid below and never appeared again, only showing one eye to watch here.

"Could it be that there are other things buried under the soil?" Yan Junze guessed.

Not long after, the soil moved again, and some soil arched up and fell to the sides.

Soon more soil was turned up, and a pale arm stretched out, clinging to the edge of the hole where the soil had fallen.

At this moment, Yan Junze was sure that not only the weird reptile was buried in this piece of soil just now, but also a person was buried below.

And now the man, like the reptile, was crawling out of the soil.

Likewise, it is impossible for the person to still be alive.

After this arm appeared, the other hand came out of the soil soon, and both hands climbed the edge of the hole. After a while, a disheveled man stood up from the soil, slowly crawled out silently, and stood on the edge of the big tree. Down, just stay still.

Yan Junze withdrew his gaze and hid his body behind the tree.

Although he was shielded at an angle from the direction the man was standing, if he kept staring at this guy, there was no guarantee that he would not be sensed by the man.

About five minutes later, Yan Junze took another look and found that the guy was still standing there, showing no intention of moving.

The man's hair was messy and twisted into strands, and his clothes were torn. At first glance, he should be a beggar.

After another five minutes, the beggar moved, turned around and walked out of the woods, walking in the same direction as the strange crawling creature crawled just now.

After he left, Yan Junze came out, approached the larger pothole again, and squatted down to examine it carefully.

The place where the beggar was buried was the same as the reptile just now, and it was just under the smaller hole of the reptile.

Yan Junze didn't know why these dead objects were buried here, but he sensed it carefully and found that there was a strange magnetic field here, but this strange magnetic field was a bit weird and different from others.

But what's weird about it, I can't tell for a while.

After thinking for a while, he lay directly in the pothole, felt it for a while, stretched out his hands, dug up the surrounding soil, and buried himself.

Of course, he just dug a few times casually, making the soil bury his body, but not deeply, leaving his face to breathe outside the soil.

Just take a deep breath quietly and amplify the senses, especially the induction of the weird magnetic field.

The surrounding magnetic field gave him an indescribably wonderful feeling, as if it was very powerful, but also seemed to be very weak.

Yan Junze originally planned to release the reptile or Long Tongue Zhenzhen, but an intuition told him that he couldn't do that.

The magnetic field here is too weird, don't release any weirdness just yet.

After burying himself in the soil, about seven or eight minutes later, Yan Junze's heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, which was an instinctive reaction to feeling abnormal.

He could clearly feel that the fluctuations of the magnetic field around here began to become more frequent and more abnormal.

With a slight movement of the ears, an old "ah" sound came out from the big tree not far away, the bark began to crack, and an irregular crack was exposed, extending from the middle to the trunk.

The fingers of one hand poked at the opening of the crack, and then a pitch-black head emerged from the crack, looking around.

After a while, the gap in the bark was even bigger, and a skinny figure squeezed out. Standing in front of the big tree, he lowered his head. There seemed to be pupils turning in the dark eye sockets, looking at the person buried in the soil.

"Ah!" The black shadow was pleasantly surprised, his voice hoarse, "This time, my..."

Before the words were finished, another short black figure squeezed out from the crack in the tree trunk. He had only one arm, looked down, and said, "He's mine!"

The next second, the crack in the tree trunk squirmed again, and another long-haired black figure crawled out of it. Her lower body had disappeared, and her upper body had just crawled out of the crack, and she immediately shouted: "He is me..."

"Fuck you MMP!"

The second short black figure who came out raised his thick short legs, facing the long-haired black figure with a barb, and kicked it into the crack of the tree trunk again, before she finished speaking.

"Line up!" The first old man who came out, Hei Ying, turned his head and said hoarsely.

"Yes, line up!" The short black shadow also turned his head and roared back.

"I say you!" The old man Hei Ying stared at the dwarf Hei Ying.

The dwarf replied: "I sensed it first, and you rushed out first."

"Whoever comes out first will belong to that person." The old man Soi Ying's tone was firm and unnegotiable.

"To be reasonable, my hands came out first just now." The short black shadow raised his short arms high.

"Fart, it's my head that came out first!" the old man Hei Ying replied.

"My hand!" The short black shadow argued, "My fingers first got out of the bark, and then your head."

"Which finger is yours?" asked the old man, Black Shadow.

"This one!" The dwarf black shadow immediately raised his right middle finger, pointing straight to the sky, "Look clearly, it's this one!"

He shook his middle finger vigorously at the old man's shadow.

"Little bastard, you gave me the middle finger!?" The old man Black Shadow was furious.

Shorty Heiying was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he quickly put away his middle finger.

"To be reasonable, I did see him sticking out his middle finger just now." The woman who was only half of her body was lying on the crack of the bark again at some point, and squeezed out vigorously while saying.

"Get out, MMP!" The old man's shadow kicked her back again.

"You, come out and judge." The short black shadow immediately bowed down, grabbed the woman's hand, and wanted to pull her out to speak for him.

But just as he was bending over to face the crack in the bark, the old man, who was originally as calm as a virgin, suddenly moved like a rabbit, kicked this guy into the crack, and cursed: "Get out of here, MMP!"

The old man Hei Ying is the most powerful among the remaining monsters. He is cursing at this moment, and he is about to turn around to attach himself to the man who has just been buried in the soil, but when he turns around, his head is immediately hit hard. a mallet.

"Get out, MMP!" Yan Junze's voice sounded.

The three black spirit beads were staggered in circles, filled with black air, and one hit the head hard. The old man was unprepared, and was directly beaten into a cloud of black smoke. He was severely injured and could no longer take shape.

Howling, the black smoke quickly penetrated into the cracks in the bark.

Yan Junze stood outside the tree with a mallet in his hand and did not speak. He watched coldly as the cracked bark was slowly recovering. After a while, the crack gradually disappeared under his nose.

...

Half an hour later, Yan Junze returned to Wanjia Villa.

He didn't turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone along the way, but just walked in the direction of the villa in the dark.

Fortunately, the clouds in the sky are very thick and there is no moonlight, but the night is not too dark.

Because he had to guard against the sudden moonlight, Yan Junze looked up at the sky from time to time, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked around the Wanjia villa, and finally saw the figure of the beggar at the gate of the backyard of the villa.

At this time, he also vaguely noticed the vague figure of the weird reptile just now, also lying on the back door, as if waiting.

The weird reptile lifted up a mass of rotten flesh at this moment, as if looking at a beggar. Not long after, the rotten meat moved twice, leaned against the beggar's calf, and rubbed it lightly.

The beggar and the reptile obviously knew each other.

Yan Junze didn't approach, but just waited secretly by the side.

After waiting, at about two o'clock in the morning, a person appeared in the courtyard of the backyard. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Yan Junze was sure that this guy was "Wan Cong".

Wan Cong came to the back door, opened the door and immediately turned and left, entering the villa again.

The beggar and the crawling mass of rotten flesh followed slowly.

After their figures disappeared, Yan Junze waited for a while, and then followed and entered through the opened back door.

Sneaking and observing secretly in the villa, he saw Wan Shouguang's reaction after seeing Wan Cong, and finally confirmed all his guesses clearly in his heart. The weirdness that possessed the beggar's corpse was wiped out together.

The beggar should have been frozen to death nearby. After "Wan Cong" found out, he transported him to the big tree in the grove and buried him together with the rotting crawler, so that he could be possessed and returned to the villa. Help yourself.

Therefore, "Wan Cong", the beggar, and the stray dog ​​were respectively occupied by three different monsters.

After stabilizing the scene in the villa, Yan Junze helped Wan Shouguang lift Liu Jialan to the sofa, and treated her with the first aid kit at home.

Liu Jialan's injury was not obvious, other than being frightened, her arm was bitten, and the back of her head was swollen with several big bumps, and she woke up very quickly.

Yan Junze told them about his discovery, and the two elders learned that Wan Cong's weirdness did not come back, but another weird bird occupied the dove's nest, used Wan Cong's body, and wanted to treat the two of them. Conspiracy is wrong, so that other weird tricks can be repeated.

Apart from the cold sweat dripping from their backs, the couple had nothing to say, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The possessing spirit possessing Wan Cong had been exterminated by the black spirit club, and the same was true for the possessing spirit on the beggar's corpse. As for the stray dog, it had been killed by Wan Shouguang's magnetic knife shrapnel before.

Only now did Wan Shouguang realize that the stray dog's body came back not to avenge his killing it, but to the possessed spirit who wanted the lives of his husband and wife, so that the body could be dragged away. Go back to the burial so the other weirdos can escape that place.

"Son, didn't you come back to life?" Liu Jialan muttered to herself, staring at Wan Cong's body lying on the ground.

Yan Junze looked at Wan Cong, suddenly felt an inexplicable move in his heart, and said to Wan Shouguang: "Uncle Wan, if you can help me build that umbrella now, I think maybe I can make Wan Cong's weird Always stay by your side."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan were taken aback, and immediately looked at him.

Wan Shouguang said eagerly: "I can help you build this weapon at any time, and you don't even need to pay for expensive materials, but what do you have to do to really revive my son?"

Yan Junze shook his head: "It's not resurrection. Your son will never be resurrected. I mean, once his weirdness is formed, I can keep him by your side all the time."

After finishing speaking, he took out the turquoise pendant he got from the stewardess Guan Hongna, and said: "In the concept of making this umbrella, Fang Ning is a weird existence of the spirit-shaping level, with another blessing of power, but it is still a little bit worse." There is only a more powerful strange power to counter her, and this power must be stronger than Fang Ning. So, I thought of it immediately."

Shaking the turquoise, he continued: "There is a semi-athena sealed inside. I think it should be enough for the balance of power inside the umbrella. After releasing the semi-athena, the turquoise The pendant has been assimilated by the semi-empty magnetic field, so it can easily contain other weirdness, for example, your son, his weirdness will be able to exist in it without any worries."

Wan Shouguang was dumbfounded, and stared straight at the turquoise in Yan Junze's hand.

"In this way, you can always keep Wan Cong by your side and never be separated again." Yan Junze said again.

Liu Jialan half understood what Yan Junze said, but Wan Shouguang understood what Yan Junze said.

Temporarily suppressing the desire to see his son in his heart, after thinking for a while, he asked: "Although she has a half-void spirit, Fang Ning still needs another force to help her check and balance the other party?"

Boom, put the black spirit mallet he was carrying on the tea table, Yan Junze smiled and said, "Did you mean it?"