The stone pestle was still the same stone pestle.

But in front of the stone pestle, there was originally a headless and armless person stuck.

At this moment, there was another person next to that person!

It was Wu Ming who I saw in the afternoon.

Unlike the person who was being stood on, this guy did not have his neck bitten off, nor did he have his arms chopped off.

There was a terrifying tooth socket pit at the mouth of his neck, and the meridians and the white neck bones could be seen.

Blood flowed all over his body along his wound, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had endured severe pain before death.

He was also stood in front of the stone pestle, facing the direction of the stone pestle.

Wu Ming was born tall, and he and the person next to him were stuck in front of the stone pestle, forming two bloody pillars, one high and one low.

I don’t know why...

Looking at these two human-shaped pillars, Zuo Yang thought of incense and candles.

"Tsk..."

"No... Can't we use people as incense and burn three incense sticks for the incense-eating ghost?"

"But if that's the case, then Xu Donglai, there are enough people around him, right?"

"He said that since I'm here, Luo Qianqian doesn't have to die..."

"Could it be that the offering to the incense-eating ghost is not three incense sticks, but five?"

Thoughts expanded, Zuo Yang stared at the stone pestle for a long time, and shook his head in boredom.

"Forget it!"

"You guys can do whatever you want!"

"I just need to get out of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel]!"

"Little Moji, keep going!"

After calling Little Moji, the man and the dog bypassed the stone pestle and walked towards the gravel passage behind the stone pestle.

Their steps were fast all the way.

Zuo Yang was right. As long as the smoke started, the more he wanted to go in a certain direction, the faster he would go.

Little Moji ran "woof woof woof", and just over ten minutes later, the strong light of the flashlight shone on a rock wall along the end of the tunnel!

The end of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

Surprisingly!

It was a dead end blocked by landslides and rocks!

"Fuck!"

"It turns out that there is no exit here at all!"

"No wonder that Xu Dong said that the ending has always been determined!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Incense burner! You sold me false information, didn't you?"

"How can I get out?"

Cursing, Zuo Yang patted the incense burner on his chest.

[There is a way to get out of the deep mountain tunnel... There is also a way to cross the Nancheng River Bridge...]

[The route has been told to you, as for how to get out, it's your business! ]

A cold echo came from his mind, and Zuo Yang paused in his curse.

"Can I get out..."

"How do I get out?"

"Could there be a secret passage in this tunnel?"

Standing in front of the collapsed rock wall, Zuo Yang looked around the tunnel with a flickering gaze.

"Tunnel...construction...collapse..."

"Incense-eating ghost..."

"People eat food, ghosts eat incense..."

"Wait...wait!"

"It can't be!!!"

A clue flashed through his mind.

Zuo Yang remembered the clue he had just provided.

"Incense-sending people" once said: If you feed incense to people who died in the tunnel collapse, they will grant you a wish.

His wish was that his former colleagues would enter reincarnation soon.

Then...

Can the current "incense-eating ghost" still fulfill its wish after eating?

If so!

Xu Donglai stayed here not to get through the so-called [Deep Mountain Tunnel] or go to Wanghai City.

He was lying to his companions!

He wanted to sacrifice everyone to get this wish!

As for what his wish is, Zuo Yang doesn't think it's as simple as escaping from here.

"I say this guy is the son of a principal after all, how can his information channel be so poor~"

"It seems that this guy has been fooling his accomplices!"

"As long as he says that he can only be rescued by going to Wanghai City through the [Deep Mountain Tunnel]. Then why will these people around him keep trying with him?"

"Okay~"

"They are all ruthless people..."

After his thoughts gradually became clear, Zuo Yang hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

If we infer according to the current thinking, then this "incense-eating ghost" must die!

After all, landslides are inevitable.

Even if the "incense-eating ghost" is not dead, the stone wall in front of him will block the way.

According to the meaning of the incense burner...

It should be necessary to find the incense-eating ghost to make a wish and dig through the collapsed tunnel.

"What a irony..."

"Before he died, he was in the tunnel offering incense because a landslide killed his colleague, but he was also killed by the landslide."

"After he died, others offered incense to him and asked him to open the tunnel caused by the landslide."

"I will have a grudge against this place for the rest of my life!"

"Wait..."

"Oh no! So much time has passed!"

"I would not have persuaded him in the past."This...if he's not dead..."

Hurriedly opening his phone, Zuo Yang was afraid that his past self had been persuaded to stop!

Just at this moment, his past self also sent a message.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hello! I contacted the "Incense Sender"... Damn! I just found out that the "Deep Mountain Tunnel" collapsed again recently! The "Incense Sender" himself went to the scene to help, and now this account is operated by his granddaughter!

His granddaughter said that she would insist on exposing shoddy projects, so this account has been active!

I have persuaded her to control her grandfather My God! The tunnel may collapse at any time! 】

[Zuo Yang:......]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: What's wrong? 】

Zuo Yang looked at the message numbly, and his mouth twitched.

Sure enough, before the weirdness came, I was really a warm-hearted old man.

"You save people, I'm miserable..."

With a dark face, Zuo Yang looked at the stone wall in front of him.

Without the wish of the "fragrant ghost", I'm afraid I can't get out.

However, after just a sigh, Zuo Yang looked at the thick smoke in the tunnel and reacted.

"No!"

"The smell of smoke in this tunnel is still there!"

"In other words, the past has not changed because of the persuasion of my past self?! "

Thoughts raced, Zuo Yang frowned slightly but then felt relieved.

That's right.

A person who has been sending incense all his life and fighting against certain things.

How could he give up sending incense every day just because of a few words of persuasion from a stranger?

"It seems..."

"Some things are not so easy to reverse..."

Zuo Yang suddenly realized.

The birth of "Incense Eater" is not accidental, but inevitable!

After being stunned for a long time, the phone "buzzed" again.

Zuo Yang came back to his senses and found that his past self had sent a lot of messages again.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: By the way, I chatted with "Incense Sender" quite well! I forwarded the post to her, and she said she would treat me to dinner! She is a college girl~]

[Zuo Yang: I don't care if you pick up girls, I just want to know, is there any other information?]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Uh... Actually, this girl is quite entangled. She seems to have come into contact with a Some upper circles, according to her, if someone from this circle helps, she should be able to take down those four companies.

However, the people in that circle asked her to fabricate a lot of fictitious experiences.

What the student union president sympathized with the freshmen, made secret investigations, and finally took down the cancerous companies...]

[Zuo Yang: You mean, someone can help her, but she has to take this as her own honor, right? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Yes, she also said that she might have to accompany some people to do that... So...]

[Zuo Yang:... You can persuade her, it's not necessary! After a month, you also know what the situation is...]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Well~ I'll tell you, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Zhou Yang to try! ]

[Zuo Yang: By the way, what are the four companies she mentioned? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Zhao's Heavy Industry, Wu's Management, Wu's Mining, Sun's Transportation. ]

[Zuo Yang:......]

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