Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"I remember, I have 3,000 merit points in my current account, right?"

Opening the [Mall] page, Zuo Yang wanted to find out if there were any items with substantial effects.

Last time I visited the mall on [Dawn], I didn't understand the [Mall].

Lying quietly on the bed, I looked at the [Mall] carefully.

In addition to the [Weird] category that I care about more, there are also some comments on other props.

Apart from the prop [Weird Containment Drug] that suppresses "Weird Resurrection", there are also various unique weird props.

For example, the [Fourth Ghost Finger] that Zuo Yang is looking at now.

[Weird Prop: Fourth Ghost Finger]

[Effect: The ring finger left by the long-fingered ghost. Transplanting the ghost finger to one's own finger can ghostify the palm or even the arm to a certain extent, and use the power of ghostification to fight against the weird. ]

[Price: 6000 merit points]

"Tsk..."

"The item-type ghosts should be easier to control than the weirdness itself, so the price is relatively high?"

Turning over the item column.

What Zuo Yang didn't expect was that he actually found [Dead Man's Money] in the cheapest thing at the bottom!

[General Props: Dead Man's Money]

[Effect: After burning, it can soothe the revival of the weirdness to a certain extent, but the effect is minimal! ]

[Price: 100 merit points per piece]

"Hiss..."

"Is this thing what Uncle Xia uses to make talisman paper?"

"If I buy it and offer three pieces each to the incense burner, how much information can I get?"

With such an active mind, Zuo Yang's mouth couldn't help but rise.

But soon, Zuo Yang's smile died.

He ran into the house and showed Xia Qingyuan the information about [Dead Man's Money].

Xia Qingyuan nodded, then shook his head.

"Dead money alone is not enough, we also need cinnabar, wolf hair brush and other spiritual tools."

At his signal, Zuo Yang immediately looked at various auxiliary things.

Okay~

[Mall] has them all, but the price... is not good.

"It seems that I can't get a bargain..."

"The three talismans on me... if I use them now, I can only exchange one piece of information."

"What I need most urgently is how to get a second matching weird to improve my own strength..."

Thinking silently, Zuo Yang flipped through the [Mall] and looked at a prop.

[Potential Ghost Blood]

[Effect: Blood with a strong yin energy produced from special weirds. After taking it, the general weird can potentially improve qualifications and strength. 】

[Price: 1000 merit points/bottle]

"Hiss..."

"This..."

"It's a bit suitable for 'Ghost Face Sore'..."

When he thought of "Ghost Face Sore" eating ghosts, Zuo Yang hesitated whether to exchange this item.

Nothing else!

Other items are not very meaningful to Zuo Yang.

If you hoard merit points to exchange for weirdness, it may not be suitable for "Ghost Face Sore".

If it is other functional items...

"Ghost Face Sore" has the ability to invalidate, those items seem a bit useless.

"Forget it, exchange it~"

"Anyway, I have no use for keeping merit points!"

I exchanged three bottles of "Potential Ghost Blood" in one breath.

Just a few minutes after placing the order, there was a knock at the door.

"Hello, Ghost Control Mall!"

"So fast?"

Rush to the door, Zuo Yang opened the door, and didn't even see anyone, only saw a sophisticated iron box placed at the door.

The box was also annotated with: [Ghost Control Mall delivers to your door].

Picking up the iron box, Zuo Yang walked back to his hut.

Opening the box, three bottles of strange black-brown tubes were quietly lying inside.

"This is..."

"Potential ghost blood?"

Take out a bottle and shake it.

The dark brown blood was shaking in the test tube, and it faintly exuded a strange black gas.

"Plop~"

Pull out the bottle stopper, and a foul smell came.

Zuo Yang couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, but the "ghost face sore" on his neck suddenly twisted.

"What is this? It smells so good~"

"Fragrant?"

"You said this thing smells good?"

Handing the test tube to the mouth of the "ghost face sore", the human face moved and bit it directly.

"Um~"

The "ghost face sore" chewed up the test tube together with the black blood and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Ah~ Ah~"

"It tastes pretty good, kid, do you have any more?"

"Yes~"

Zuo Yang didn't hesitate, observing the reaction of "Ghost Face Sore", and took out the second bottle of ghost blood from the iron box again.

"Ah~"

Still swallowing it whole, "Ghost Face Sore" chewed and swallowed, and looked at Zuo Yang again.

"Any more?"

"No! BigBrother, you've already drunk two tubes, no reaction at all?"

Lifting his clothes, he looked at his chest.

No reaction to the "ghost face sore" or the black star mark on his chest.

"Reaction? What reaction do you want me to have?"

"Don't you feel that you've become stronger again?"

"Ah?"

"It's just this little thing, I'm tired of burping."

"......"

"Ghost Face Sore" looked at the last tube of reagent in the iron box, and his left eye was speechless.

It seems that his weirdness cannot be treated the same as ordinary weirdness.

Maybe other weirdness will be full after drinking a tube of ghost blood, but his... is a bit like a bottomless pit...

"Hey~ kid, don't be stingy!"

"Don't you still have a tube?"

"Give it to me, honor me!"

"No! I still have other uses for this tube! ”

Seeing the human face about to crawl down from his neck, Zuo Yang hurriedly closed the lid of the iron box.

After two tubes of ghost blood went down, "Ghost Face Sore" had no reaction, not to mention the last tube.

"You are useless!"

"Drink it yourself?"

Seeing that Zuo Yang was not happy, "Ghost Face Sore" did not force it and retracted back to his neck.

"Drink it yourself?"

"No, no, no... I want to give this tube of blood to other weird things."

"Hmph~"

"Is it this one?"

The human face had a cold face, glanced at Zuo Yang's chest, and said nothing.

Zuo Yang nodded, holding the box and walked back to the hall.

He took out the three talismans that Xia Qingyuan had given him before, and took out the ghost blood in the box, and went straight to Xia Qingyuan.

"Uncle Xia... Look at this blood, can you use it to make a 'substitute paper man'?"

"Hmm? ”

“This is... a very high concentration of ghost blood... it can be used to make paper figures. But, there is no talisman paper...”

“Can you use my talisman to make a change?”

Handing three talismans to Xia Qingyuan, Xia Qingyuan was stunned.

“Good boy!”

“You are using me as a processing factory! ”

“Hehe~ After all, the ‘substitute paper man’ is more useful than the yellow talisman...”

“Okay... I’ll try to make it...”

Taking the ghost blood and paper talisman, Xia Qingyuan skillfully folded the yellow paper into the shape of a paper man.

Then, he opened the bottle cap of the ghost blood, dipped his middle finger in the blood, and successively dotted blood marks on the top of the paper man’s head and navel.

Three paper men, dotted a bottle of ghost blood evenly.

While Xia Qingyuan dotted the blood marks, he chanted a spell that Zuo Yang couldn’t understand.

After a long time, he returned the three bright red ‘substitute paper men’ to Zuo Yang.

“Here~”

“I did the steps and items the same way as before.”

“However, with the ‘weird revival’, I don’t know whether your ‘substitute paper man’ is still useful. "

Xia Qingyuan told the truth. Zuo Yang took the paper man in his hand, but shook his head.

"Uncle Xia, don't worry, it will definitely work!"

A warm feeling came from his chest.

Because the sound of the incense burner was already echoing in Zuo Yang's mind.

[Three paper men = three ghost patterns = three questions]

[Sacrifice?]