Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Hmph~"

"You brat!"

"When I was a ghost tamer, you were still eating rice!"

A disdainful voice came from the temple.

037 looked around in doubt, "Old man, where are you hiding?!"

"Where do you think I am?"

"Hmm?"

"Paper can be embedded anywhere!"

"You...instead of trying to find me, why not think about what you should do?"

The old temple keeper's voice was erratic.

It seemed to be in the sky, and it seemed to be underground.

037 gritted his teeth, his face looked a little ugly.

His hair was still turning into white paper.

In order to deal with the white paper, he could only keep extending his hair.

But if he couldn't find the old temple keeper, he would only be consumed until the weirdness in his body revived!

"Old man!"

"Did you guess that I was going to steal the ghost fruit?"

037 cursed, but he could no longer hear the old temple keeper's voice.

He looked at the black apple in his hand and was about to take a bite.

"Eat?"

"Then you have to have a mouth~"

The teasing voice came again.

037 was stunned!

His mouth suddenly couldn't open!

Yes!

He moved his lips desperately but there was no response!

After stroking it with his hand.

037 found that his mouth was also turned into paper and stuck together!

"Mmm~Mmm~"

"You~~"

"You!!!"

His face changed drastically, and the mountains on 037's chest became more and more upright as time passed.

His face also became feminine and beautiful.

"Skirt..."

"I want to wear a skirt..."

Although his mouth was still sealed, a woman's sobbing could be heard in his throat.

"Damn... Damn... Damn!"

"Skirt! Skirt!!!"

The black hair on his head twisted and spread more and more.

037 finally panicked.

"0...0...032..."

"I..."

"I don't want it..."

"Ghost fruit...Ghost fruit, you take it..."

"I'll find another one...find another 100 people..."

037 suddenly looked around the hall pleadingly.

Outside the house, Zuo Yang watched this scene, not understanding why 037 suddenly became cowardly.

"Strange..."

"Doesn't he have testosterone?"

"Why are you panicking?"

While thinking in surprise.

037 unbuttoned his coat pocket.

There were all testosterone injections hanging there, and now they all turned into injection-like paper.

Zuo Yang suddenly realized it!

"Fuck!"

"This paper-turning ability is invincible!"

Looking at 037 in the hall with some pity.

Perhaps from the very beginning, 037 lost when he was about to challenge the old temple keeper!

He thought that he was young and had testosterone, so he could compete with the old temple keeper to see whose weirdness would revive first.

But he didn't expect it.

From the beginning to the end, the old temple keeper who presided over everything was a paper man.

Even the injection he relied on had long been turned into paper.

I have to admit that the old ones are still the best.

"Skirt! Skirt!!!"

"032, please! Please!"

In the hall, 037 was completely unconscious and slurred.

But the old temple keeper still didn't appear.

"Skirt, I want a skirt!"

Until...

After the female ghost seemed to completely take over the main body, there was no more voice of 037.

A beautiful female figure appeared.

037 became small and delicate, stroking her hair.

"Skirt... Skirt..."

She kept mumbling, without even looking at the black apple in her hand, and threw it to the ground.

Then, he looked at the courtyard with sharp eyes, and walked quickly towards a girl in a long skirt who was unconscious in the temple courtyard.

"Skirt! I want to wear a skirt!"

Mingming was still screaming.

But when the female ghost untied the girl's skirt, she was extremely careful, fearing that the skirt would be torn.

"Hehe..."

"Comb long hair, wear a long skirt..."

"Waiting for lover..."

Strange rumors sounded in the courtyard.

Zuo Yang lay on the ground, not daring to look at the female ghost.

"Swish~"

In the hall.

At this moment, on the roof of the house, a piece of white paper slowly fell from the sky.

As the white paper fell, it was like an inflated balloon, gradually swelling up.

In a moment, the white paper turned into an old temple priest.

"Hmph~"

"037..."

"From the moment you came to the temple to ask me about the ghost tree, I knew that you also had your eyes on the ghost fruit!"

"It's a pity that no one can covet my things!"

The old temple keeper looked at 037, who had turned into a female ghost, with a face full of sarcasm.Proud.

He walked slowly to the ghost fruit thrown by the female ghost.

He picked up the black ghost fruit and looked at it for a long time.

"Crack~"

Almost without hesitation.

A crisp chewing sound rang out.

"Crack~Crack~"

It seemed that the old temple keeper swallowed it whole without even savoring the taste.

When there was not even a core left after eating the ghost fruit, the old temple keeper unbuttoned his shirt.

I saw that the connection between his left shoulder and arm was snow-white paper.

The white paper extended all the way to the palm.

If you look closely, you can actually find that the white paper on the arm is still going deep into the old temple keeper's neck.

I think this is the disadvantage of his evil ghost resurrection.

His arm was not broken, but was turned into white paper and hung under his arm.

"Hmph~"

"You bastard!"

"If you find me hiding on the roof and continue to fight with me, it's hard to say who will live and who will die~"

Rubbing the white paper on his arm, the old temple keeper narrowed his eyes, as if he was always paying attention to his own changes.

"Hehehe~"

Suddenly!

A burst of laughter came from his white paper arm!

"Huh?!"

The old temple keeper was shocked!

After looking carefully, he suddenly found that the white paper arm was slowly bulging.

The long-lost arm actually had blood color!

"It's done!"

"Old monk, I've done it!"

"Two weird bodies can really restrain each other!"

He was full of ecstasy, waving his revived arm.

But...

After waving for only a moment, the arm came with a voice again.

"Old ass!"

"What are you waving?!"

An angry rebuke came, and the old temple keeper was dumbfounded!

The swelling of the arm did not stop after returning to normal!

A lump of flesh swelled up from the direction of the biceps.

The lump of flesh grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was as big as a baby's head.

After the flesh surface was twisted, it slowly wrinkled into a human face.

The human face was the old temple keeper's own face.

However, this face was full of bitterness, just like the thousands of painful human faces on the ghost tree!

"You!"

"Are you the weird in the ghost fruit?"

The old temple keeper looked at the arm in astonishment, and the human face showed a bitter smile.

"Hehehe~"

"Old thing, you raised me..."

"Can you feed me enough?"

The human face with a small head kept crawling on the skin, and finally it actually grew along the old temple keeper's arm and grew to his neck.

At first glance, the old temple keeper looked like he had two heads!

"You!!!"

"What do you want to do?"

The old temple keeper panicked.

This weirdness is a bit evil!

It seems that it is not as easy to serve as other young weirdness.

"I told you..."

"I'm hungry..."

"I want to eat!"

The human face showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

After opening his mouth, a mouthful of white teeth were exposed, and he was about to bite the old temple!

"Ah!!!"

"You weirdness, dare to kill the master?"

"I want you to know! Who is the master!"

Seeing that the human face was about to bite his neck, the old temple keeper glared!

"Paperization!"

"Hehehe~"

I never thought!

After the human face just laughed strangely, there was no reaction of paperization at all!

Then!

With a "grunt"!

The white teeth pierced the neck of the old temple! ! !