Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Chapter 468

"oi~"

"Everyone is alright, right?"

Suddenly!

Shen Ju's voice came, breaking the silence of the two people.

Because of the complete defeat of [You Kui], the [Ghost Building] had already returned to silence.

Most of the [Ghost Controllers] stretched their heads curiously, looking at the two people on the strange corpse pile.

One was the terrifying existence that had just stopped the [Ghost Tide] alone, and the other was the leader of the strange group just now.

These two people just sat there.

A group of [Ghost Controllers] didn't even dare to breathe for most of the day, and didn't even dare to say hello.

Bai Xu Leng Xuan hesitated for a long time, and didn't dare to say anything.

Zuo Yang just now, to them, is no longer unfamiliar.

However, Shen Ju, looking at the half-ghost face on Mo Liangji's neck, his face was happy, and he dragged Feng Mengran and Liu Yanran, who had woken up late, over.

"Oh~ Isn't this Brother Reject?"

"Long time no see!"

"And Mengran, Yanran, long time no see!"

Mo Liangji stood up from the ground, his face full of warm smiles.

For some reason, seeing him smile like that, Zuo Yang inexplicably thought of that "01".

Perhaps, the "Little 11" passed down by word of mouth by the older generation has always regarded Mo Liangji as his pursuit target...

"Brother Reject?"

Zuo Yang was surprised to hear this name, Shen Ju's face darkened, and Mo Liangji smiled disapprovingly.

"This is his nickname."

"You don't know... In the past, his [Ghost Control] was a very rare ability, and everyone wanted to be on a team with Shen Ju when they went on a mission. Over time, he went out too many times, and rejected many people.

Well... This nickname came from this."

"Heh~"

Shen Ju crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

After Feng Mengran and Liu Yanran came back to their senses, they hurriedly bowed to Mo Liangji.

"Boss!!!"

"Hmm..."

"Everyone, it's been a long time since we last met..."

Mo Liangji and the other four looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know...what happened to the others..."

Liu Yanran's lazy face showed a trace of nostalgia. Feng Mengran glanced at Zuo Yang for a few times, hesitated, and took the initiative to stand up.

"That..."

"Yang Yu seems to have sacrificed..."

"And... Xiao 11...he...he..."

This sentence was stuck in their throats and they didn't say it out loud. The faces of several people gradually froze.

"Swish~"

For some reason, several people turned around in tacit understanding and looked at the ruins of [Jingshi Ghost Control Base].

"Little 11... you've done a great job..."

"You've protected so many people for so long..."

"You're amazing..."

Mo Liangji sighed.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The four old numbered ghost riders bowed to the ruins of the base.

The eyes of several people were shining inexplicably. They vaguely remembered that the boy who had just come to the base with a bright smile said that he would stand at their level in the future to protect everyone...

Time has passed, the base is gone, and he... is gone too...

"Hoo, hoo, hoo~"

The cold wind blew, and the [Ghost Rider Base in Beijing] was so desolate.

"Ka~"

"Ka, ka, ka~"

Suddenly!

There was a movement in the direction of the base entrance, and the pink-walled [Hatch Ghost], dragging the small star, appeared in front of everyone again.

"Liangji..."

"This child is left for you by Yang Yu and Xiao 11..."

She seemed to hear the sighs of the crowd, and slowly pushed and pulled Xiao Hengxing to the front of the four people.

"【Hatching Ghost】...you have suffered..."

Mo Liangji's eyes were full of sadness. Looking at the 【Hatching Ghost】 that was once as big as the base, but now only as big as a child, he felt mixed emotions.

"No problem..."

"I will recover in the future..."

"As long as there are people, there will be inheritance. As long as there is a corner of inheritance, the fire of life will continue."

"I think I am happy to watch Hope grow up..."

"Really?"

"Your name is Xiao Hengxing, right?"

Looking at Xiao Hengxing, Mo Liangji waved at him.

"Child...come here!"

"Oh...oh..."

Timidly, Xiao Hengxing walked towards Zuo Yang step by step.

"Hey! You little brat!"

"Why are you so close to him!"

Feng Mengran muttered unhappily.

The little monk is the same, Zhou Si is the same, and now even the little star is subconsciously approaching Zuo Yang.

What's wrong with this guy?Do children get close to BUFF?

"Hahaha~"

"This timid look is quite like Little 11..."

"Whatever!"

"Little kid, follow us in the future, you will grow up to be a better existence than Little 11! Believe me!"

Mo Liangji took two steps forward and touched Little Star's head.

The four old numbered ghost riders looked at the collapsed base and were silent for a long time.

After a long time, Mo Liangji looked at the [Hatching Ghost].

"Please restore the first and second floors of the base first!"

"I think... It's time for me to restart the [Jingshi Ghost Rider Base]!"

"Understood!"

"Wriggle~"

The pink flesh wall twitched, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound under the foundation of the [Jingshi Ghost Rider Base]...

Zuo Yang watched all this silently, as if he thought of something, and his figure disappeared from the spot with a "hum"!

The next moment!

He dragged a black motorcycle out from the bottom of the base with a black line.

He walked quickly towards the [Ghost Building] and waved to Leng Xuan inside the [Ghost Building].

"Hey!"

"Come and say hello to your old partner!"

"Boom boom~"

The long-suppressed [Strange Motorcycle] made a long-lost buzzing sound and drove towards Leng Xuan on its own.

Leng Xuan strode out and jumped on the motorcycle.

A rare smile appeared on her tense face.

It's been a long time...

I vaguely remember that the last time I drove the [Strange Motorcycle] to pull Zuo Yang back from [Songjia Village] to the base.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The motorcycle roared, and Leng Xuan looked at Zuo Yang, "Do you want to take a ride?"

"Forget it... I'm afraid your knife will cut my hand!"

Zuo Yang smiled jokingly, and Leng Xuan also smiled.

It seemed that the atmosphere had eased, and Chu Gang also walked out quickly. He looked at Zuo Yang, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke.

"That...that..."

"Zuo...Captain Zuo, what about the affiliation of [Shangguang City Citizens] now?"

He chose his words, and no longer dared to call Zuo Yang carelessly like before.

"Why are you so polite?"

"I am still Zuo Yang!"

"As for [Shangguang City]... do you mind merging with [Jing City Ghost Control Base]?"

"You also saw that if it can be protected by those numbered ghost controlers, this place is definitely the place with the highest safety factor."

"Merge?!"

Chu Gang glanced at the [Jing City Base] in the distance, and his head immediately shook rapidly like a rattle.

"No, no, no!"

"We [Shangguang City] are [Shangguang City] after all. If possible, I still hope that we follow our own set of rules. I have heard of the rules of Jing City, but I always feel that... forget it!"

"Is that so?"

"That's good! Then you can go to [Puning Street] and establish a new [Yaohai City Base]."

"If the base here is restarted, I can also use the [Ghost Building] to bring back the ghost riders of the original [Jing City Base]."

"It's a big reshuffle!"

"What do you think?"

Zuo Yang looked at Chu Gang, and Chu Gang nodded.

"Okay!"

"Let's go!"

He greeted Mo Liangji and the others, and Zuo Yang snapped his fingers!

"Snap!"

A burst of black mist surged.

The next moment!