Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Huff, huff, huff~"

As Xu Donglai finished speaking.

The white smoke gathered more and more, and the familiar smell of burning incense filled Zuo Yang's nose again.

"The third incense stick?"

"What do you mean?"

"You want me to be the incense?"

Listening to Xu Donglai's words, Zuo Yang frowned.

When he broke into the [Deep Mountain Tunnel] alone, the incense-eating ghost asked if he was the "second incense stick".

"Could it be..."

Having thought of something in his mind, Zuo Yang looked at Xu Donglai questioningly.

"You worship the weird, what can you get?"

"Heh~"

"Why do you need to know so much, a Muggle like you?"

"You are just lucky! I thought you were the second one, and Wu Ming could become the third one..."

"I didn't expect that you were still alive after Qianqian took him in, and Wu Ming became the second one!"

"Well, I want to see if you are still so lucky!"

Touching the rope around his waist, Xu Donglai pulled the female college student without the rope back into the thick fog.

"Ho~ho~ho~"

A familiar low roar came from the thick smoke.

Zuo Yang gritted his teeth.

Why didn't he understand the current situation?

There are four ropes in front of the tunnel entrance, and it is estimated that only two of them are long ropes.

There is a 50% chance that he will catch the short rope, because if he continues to move forward, he will abandon the short rope.

Of course, no matter what rope he catches.

In the end, he would be led to the depths of the tunnel by words, and then one of "Xu Donglai" or "Luo Qianqian" would summon the incense-eating ghost to devour him!

This is a trap!

The trap set by Xu Donglai and Luo Qianqian for themselves!

The difference is that if he holds the long rope, he can still return to the original route and escape.

If he holds the short rope, he will surely die.

"Tsk..."

"Sure enough~Sure enough~"

"In the end of the world, the only person you can trust is yourself!"

Zuo Yang snorted coldly.

In the smoke, Xu Donglai's teasing voice came.

"You react now? It's too late!"

"Incense-eating ghost! Eat this third incense stick!"

"Hehe~ Hehe~"

On the top of the tunnel, a hunched figure crawled up in response.

The old man with a broken face could actually move quickly on the top of the tunnel like a spider.

The smoke was like its helper.

Chai Lao's body quickly withdrew from the fog, looming.

In an instant.

Zuo Yang felt a chill coming from behind him!

With a "whoosh" sound!

The incense-eating ghost suddenly swooped down from the sky and landed behind him, opening its bloody mouth and biting at the back of his head!

"Eat me?"

"Eat shit!"

The "ghost face sore" on the neck swelled up, and the bitter-smiling human face quickly twisted to the back of the neck.

"Hehehe~"

The human face revived and smiled strangely at the incense-eating ghost.

The incense-eating ghost froze, and actually stopped behind Zuo Yang with its mouth open, and dared not bite Zuo Yang's back of the neck.

His hunched body trembled.

He was afraid!

Fear of "ghost face sores" from the bottom of his heart!

"Hehehe~"

"Boy, you see, you need my power!"

"So I said, I am more suitable to be the master of the body!"

A sinister voice came from the back of his head, and Zuo Yang snorted coldly: "Shut up!"

Taking out the injection from his sleeve, Zuo Yang turned around and was about to stab the face of the incense-eating ghost.

"You!!!"

The incense-eating ghost opened his mouth and the food in his mouth fell to the ground.

Without the direct gaze of the "ghost face sore", he immediately crawled backwards in panic and disappeared into the smoke.

"You only dare to hide from me?"

Looking around with a cold voice, the figure of the incense-eating ghost hid in the smoke and fled farther and farther...

"Fuck! You are actually a ghost-controller!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You are obviously a ghost-controller, why don't you leave here earlier!"

Watching the incense-eating ghost escape from the scene.

In the thick fog, Xu Donglai cursed angrily.

"Donglai..."

"This...this ghost won't eat him...what should we do?"

"Didn't we agree on this! Trick him to come, let the ghost eat him, and then we run?"

Beside Xu Donglai, the female college student's voice was full of worry.

"Wu Yating! Shut up!"

"He won't die! He won't die...you will die!"

After that, a sound of running footsteps could be heard.

"Donglai! Donglai!"

"Don't leave me..."

Wu Yating's cry for help came in the thick fog, with a hint of despair.

It seemed that Xu Donglai had abandoned her and left by himself, pulling the rope.

Zuo Yang watched with a cold face, stroking the "ghost face sore" behind his neck.

Fortunately, this thing is just a small bulge for the time being, and there is no serious problem.Meaning of a violent attack.

"Hey~ kid..."

"How about a deal?"

"I'll help you deal with this cheap weird. If you eat him, I'll never attack you again, how about that?"

"Get lost!"

The tempting voice of "Ghost Face Sore" came from behind, Zuo Yang ignored it, and listened quietly to the chaotic footsteps in the smoke.

He guessed that Xu Donglai had already grabbed the long rope and threw Wu Yating away.

"This Xu Donglai..."

"He tied the long rope to himself from the beginning. He had planned to sacrifice Wu Yating early in the morning, right?"

"It's a good plan..."

Looking at the distance, Zuo Yang was in no mood to care about what would happen to these college students.

He looked back at the road he came from, his eyes flickering, and ran all the way.

But surprisingly, he actually found the place where the rope was broken at that time.

Zuo Yang's mouth curled up, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Sure enough~"

"When the smoke rises, the more you want to go somewhere, the more you will go against it."

"Rebellion... is the rule here!"

Looking at the short rope, Zuo Yang didn't pick it up.

The reason why he was able to run here was not because he successfully returned along the way.

But when he was running back, he was thinking about finding the other end of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

Because of rebellion, the more he wanted to run to the other side, the more he accidentally returned to the entrance of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel] and found the broken rope.

"If I want to go to the other side of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel]..."

"I have to think about finding the entrance of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel]..."

"But I can't guarantee that my beliefs are firm. Once my thoughts change in the middle... I will go back and forth in the same place and can't get out of here."

"If people's hearts are uncontrollable..."

"What about the dog?"

Zuo Yang's eyes couldn't help but look at Xiao Moji.

"Little Ink!"

"Let's go!"

"Take me to the entrance!"

Deliberately let Little Ink find the "entrance".

The dog will rely on the smell to find the "entrance" unswervingly.

But because of "rebellion", the dog's unswerving direction is actually the "exit".

"Woof woof woof~"

Sure enough, as Little Ink ran all the way.

Zuo Yang followed it and came to the familiar stone pestle.

This is indeed the correct direction to move forward.

However, the scene in front of the stone pestle is different now!