Weird Resurrection: Devouring Time at the Beginning

【Buzz!】

【Congratulations, you found the ticket gate of the mass grave...】

【This ticket gate is really weirdly built, it can actually appear in a place like this.】

【This is not a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature.】

【Maybe it's some not-so-sophisticated ghost controller, robbing someone on the road in disguise?】

【Now, the ticket gate is your only way out, how should you choose? 】

A series of prompts came from the mobile phone.

Some people are so angry that they are about to vomit blood.

"I have held memorial ceremonies many times, but I have never seen anything like this."

"Damn it, it couldn't be that [Yemu] who did it, right?"

"It seems you have to buy a ticket to enter the mass graves."

"buy it! no solution anymore"

"If this continues, our lives will be burned to death."

Time is passing quickly. Several people have no time to discuss the plan and can only buy tickets.

The window of the ticket office is pitch black. Two dark caves appear under the window.

A strange black and withered hand , poked out from inside, opened his palms, as if asking them for something

"money?"

Qin Ziming handed over the money directly.

But the money he put on it was immediately burned to ashes!

"baby?"

Someone also put some valuables such as diamonds on it. They were still burned into coal.

What on earth is that?

Qin Ziming took a step forward and said directly:"If you want to enter the mass grave, it seems you have to pay a price.."

After saying that, he put his whole hand on the dry and thin palm.

The moment he put his hand up!

【This price...I like it……】

That dry palm seemed to be activated!

Whoosh!

I saw my palm suddenly grabbing Qin Ziming's wrist!

Then he violently dragged it towards the ticket gate.

Tear it apart——

"ah!"

The huge force directly tore off Qin Ziming's entire arm.

Qin Ziming let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and then hurriedly applied the special ointment made by Tianqi Organization to the wound to stop the flow of blood.

【Bang... Bang……】

There were sounds of chewing food coming from the dark ticket gate, which made people shiver down their spines.

Qin Ziming's face turned extremely ugly and pale.

Listening to others eating their own arms, they are still crunchy.

This has undoubtedly broken his psychological defense.

However, the weirdness of [Yemu] is really important.

As long as you can control the weirdness, what does this little effort mean?

Then, a dry and bloody palm appeared from the window, and in the palm of the hand, there was a thin piece of paper.

It was already burned to ashes, and only what was painted on it could be vaguely seen.

It seems to be...a headless black shadow?

Qin Ziming grabbed the paper with his remaining hand and held it in his arms like a treasure.

You know, in order to get this dusty ticket, he paid the price with an arm!

He is not worried about reverse infection at all.

With the magic vaccine, any weirdness that does not fit the puzzle's weirdness will definitely be excluded.

It cannot infect anyone in the mourning hall.

Because the environment was dark and the price Qin Ziming just paid was too high.

Everyone in Tianqi was in pain and fear and did not notice a strange shadow appearing on the paper Qin Ziming held in his arms.

The shadow is twisting strangely and spreading along the paper.

This mysterious paper looks ordinary.

In fact, there is a great universe!

Qin Ye activated the ghost shadow and infected the ghost paper.

Ghost paper has now become a special medium for ghosts.

Now that they are willing to pay the price and trade this paper medium, they are actively and voluntarily being infected.

Under strong rules.

Even the weird vaccine has no effect at all! Because of the [Sacrifice Ceremony], the existence of Mingzhi does not violate His tonality at all.

It makes sense to burn paper as a memorial, right?

In an instant, those dark shadows on the dark paper climbed up Qin Ziming's body, and finally got into his shadow, infecting his shadow.

Qin Ziming still didn't know that at the cost of an arm, he asked his grandfather to sue his grandmother in exchange for the chance of being infected.

After Qin Ziming, everyone paid a corresponding price.

Some paid an eyeball.

Some even gave an arm.

Pieces of paper were handed out from the ticket opening, which was as dark as an abyss and could not be gazed into.

Everyone held the paper in their hands and protected it like a treasure.

In order to obtain this thing, they paid a huge price!

However, it’s worth it to capture the weirdness of [Night]!

Little did they know that they had just made a deal with the God of Death.

On the trading scale, one side is full of chips.

On the other side, hidden behind the ticket window, was Qin Ye's cold butcher knife in the darkness!

They paid the price.

Dealt death!

"Hurry, time is running out!"

As the saying goes, seconds are like years.

This is true here.

They couldn't waste a moment, holding the ghost paper, and rushed to the strange cemetery.

Because this time they had the ghost paper, the haze finally no longer covered them Eyes wide open.

They successfully entered the strange cemetery.

In the cemetery, the mist was lingering.

A lot of corpse oil condensed by the corpses in the tomb over time seeped out from the soil, exuding a The pungent stench was completely intolerable.

Everyone's noses and chests were occupied by this stench.

The corpse oil gathered into yellow-brown water streams and condensed into small pools.

Under the pond, as the The corpse oil rolling together was the corpses of unknown animals stained with ominous liquids, as well as fragments of human internal organs, bones, and indescribable pieces of bloody meat.

Tianqi and others had seen this kind of scene many times..

They immediately started looking for tombstones in the strange cemetery.

"it's here!"

Soon, Qin Ziming shouted, and everyone rushed over.

In the meantime, a photo of a deceased person hung on a tombstone as pale as paper. The person on the photo was none other than Qin Ye.

A living person. The photo appeared on the tombstone, and everything seemed so weird and terrifying.

Gui kowtowed and hurriedly knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.

Finally, he stood up and walked to the tombstone.

He directly tore off Qin Ye's photo on the tombstone!

【The moment you tear off the photo of the ghost master in the weird cemetery, his weirdness belongs to you.】

【Now congratulations to you, you have successfully deprived others of their weirdness】

【He can only cry】

【He can only surrender】

"Success!"

The eyes of Tianqi and other members revealed ecstasy.

The memorial ceremony was completely over.

The images in their minds began to distort and dissipated like a whirlpool.

Immediately afterwards, Tianqi and other members in reality opened their eyes one after another.

"The photo has been torn off, the memorial ceremony has been completed, and the weirdness is at your fingertips!"

Tianqi and other members excitedly looked at the portrait of Qin Ye placed on the altar.

As long as the ceremony is successfully completed, the strangeness in Qin Ye's body will soon be taken away, and finally it will appear in the photo frame, allowing them to play with it as they please.

They can control it if they want, or seal it away!

The most important thing is that even if Qin Ye controls multiple weirdos, there will always be only one deprived of them through this ritual!

A group of weirdos may pose a great threat to them.

But one, to the members of Tianqi, is nothing, and can be suppressed with just one hand.

In the photo frame,

Qin Ye's photo, slowly evoked a strange and forbidding smile.

He pondered The mocking voice came slowly and echoed in the mourning hall:"The desire to work... is rising.……"