Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Is this... considered as a relief from depression?"

He stared blankly at the silent village.

This farce was like a sad dream, empty and sentimental.

"Tengtengteng~"

What Zuo Yang didn't care about was.

The moment he walked out of the village, the [Old Lady Song] behind him was turning into a cloud of black smoke, drifting towards the city.

She... seemed to be looking for her way home.

"Thank you..."

"Child..."

"You helped me twice, no matter... before or after death..."

The voice of [Old Lady Song] came to his ears.

At this moment, she finally left the shackles and cage of a lifetime.

Zuo Yang watched her disappear, and suddenly seemed to think of something!

"Wait!"

"I promised to help you solve your depression, and then I can control the weirdness?!"

"What the hell? Where is my weirdness?"

"Huh~~"

It was when he was depressed.

A dark cloud came from the sky above [Songjia Village].

Zuo Yang was very familiar with that dark cloud.

"Swishing~"

Instantly, the dark cloud covered his head, and sprinkled thin threads like black rain.

Zuo Yang was horrified and just wanted to run away!

But!

This time the silk thread did not bind Zuo Yang, but immediately poured on his body, along his seven orifices, and rushed into his body frantically.

"Hiss~"

It was like a black waterfall from the sky, washing over the body.

The feeling of the pores being penetrated was unexpectedly thorough and cool.

Being in the black rain, Zuo Yang felt like taking a cold shower, and was full of energy!

This... This is a strange combination with the black thread!

It is the [Depressed Ghost] that actively recognizes the master!

"Swishing~"

The dense silk thread kept moving, and Zuo Yang was wrapped into a black cocoon in an instant.

The 'ghost face sore' on his neck also slowly emerged.

"What a pure ghost energy..."

"Come again! Come again!"

"Hey! This is the weirdness I found with great difficulty, don't eat it all!"

Seeing the 'ghost face sore' opening its mouth to swallow the black thread, Zuo Yang was anxious.

The 'ghost face sore' chewed the black thread calmly: "Huh~ If you want to keep pace with me, at least it has to be able to suppress my appetite~"

"Ah ah ah ah~"

Regardless, the 'ghost face sore' swallowed the black thread crazily.

Zuo Yang couldn't do anything about it.

Fortunately, the black rain seemed endless, and the black cocoon wrapped around Zuo Yang not only did not reduce in the slightest, but became larger and larger!

As the black rain irrigated, Zuo Yang could feel that the strength of his body was moisturizing invisibly.

On the chest, the black four-pointed star split into a black line again, and was about to produce the next black star.

The whole process of being invaded by the black line was extremely comfortable and refreshing.

Perhaps, this was also due to the relationship between the past self and [Old Lady Song].

"I really lost to you!"

"The past me..."

"I never thought that one day, your kindness could help me now..."

With emotion, Zuo Yang took out his mobile phone.

He wanted to know what happened on the other end.

Inside the sealed black cocoon, the mobile phone finally lit up.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Damn! A few old guys almost beat me to death! ]

[Zuo Yang: Can you consider the consequences before you take action next time? These are three old guys after all. If you really want to take people away by force, and the villagers of the whole village find out, you will be miserable...]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hehe, I'm not a fool. It's just that the situation was urgent at that time! If I didn't go up, Old Lady Song would have been beaten! You know, if I don't do anything, she will definitely be beaten to death! Although... she still seems to be...]

[Zuo Yang: At least... you have no guilt now, right?]

[No regrets in the world: In fact, if an old man is bullied, I will definitely not go up. But Old Lady Song, she is too pitiful. And she...]

[Zuo Yang: I know, don't worry, she finally left Songjia Village!]

[No regrets in the world: Really? I just heard that they want to bury the old lady in the back mountain, even if the police come, it won't work! They said that Old Lady Song's eldest son also supports the village rules!

Even if I tell him the information about "human trafficking", he will not admit it for his own sake.

How... did you get Old Lady Song out?]

[Zuo Yang: The future... is not something that people can control... Forget it, is your problem serious?]

[No regrets in the world: Uh... It's okay... They said they would keep me locked up, but they didn't take my phone away. I guess they think that Mrs. Song's eldest son is very powerful and is not afraid of what I say.

However, Zhou Yang and IAfter talking...

Zhou Yang probably just communicated with someone, and an ambulance has already come to the village.

He told me that if I don't spread the news about the village, there will be no trouble...

Hey...you said this...]

[Zuo Yang: It's okay, that big one, all the villagers, all died later! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Huh? So cool! What about little Nannan...what should I do? ]

[Zuo Yang: Well...unless you can keep little Nannan from going out on July 15...otherwise...]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hiss...then it's over, I have a grudge against them now, the eldest brother of the Song family will never listen to me! ]

[Zuo Yang: You have tried your best. ]

After comforting his past self for a while, Zuo Yang lay in the 'black cocoon' with flickering eyes.

Nannan, probably can't be saved.

This is also cause and effect.

[Songjia Village] Since the ghost den is there, it means that the past self did not succeed.

If Nannan survived, she might be the one who controlled the [Depression Ghost].

The [Songjia Village] incident would not happen now.

Things have come to this point, unless the past self had great means to force the eldest son of the Song family not to go out during the ‘Zhongyuan Festival’.

Otherwise, the car accident was destined.

"Time changes..."

"Butterfly effect..."

"It's still a really strange thing..."

"Plop~Plop~"

Thinking quietly, Zuo Yang felt a ball of heat in his chest surging.

"Plop~Plop~"

As the heat continued to overflow in one direction.

"Shh~"

Zuo Yang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest!

Looking down, a black line originally extended from the ‘ghost face sore’, splitting into a black four-pointed star, extended again, splitting into another black four-pointed star.

And under this black four-pointed star, there is another black line extending!

But the extension speed is already very slow.

It seems that as long as there is enough ghost energy to nourish, this strange star can continue to bloom.

"These two stars, and the shape of this black line, why do I feel..."

"It looks a bit familiar..."

Reach out to touch the new black star.

"Ah~"

Suddenly!

The black star growing on the body opened strangely.

It was like a small mouth, opening towards Zuo Yang's fingers, revealing a small mouthful of broken teeth, extremely hideous!

"Fuck!"

"Why do I have a mouth on my chest?"

Quickly withdrawing his hand, the black star also closed instantly.

"Calm down..."

"This is my ability! Ghost mouth~"

"Ghost mouth?"

The sound of 'ghost face sore' came from the neck, and Zuo Yang looked at the star that kept opening and closing in surprise.

"Yes!"

"The ghost mouth can absorb weirdness to strengthen itself, and can also resist attacks for defense."

"It is not dead, but alive!"

"Imagine if someone shoots you in the back of the head..."

"But what would happen if a mouth that can eat anything suddenly opens on the back of your head?"

"Ghost Face Sore"'s joking voice came, and Zuo Yang's expression changed.

Looking at that little mouth again, he suddenly didn't feel disgusted.