Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Chapter 110

"These two guys!"

Through the rearview mirror, Zuo Yang stared at the accompanying business car, his face darkened.

"How did they know that I would leave early?"

"Did that Li Xiang already use his foresight ability once?"

"Just to catch me? Not really?"

My mind was silently settling.

The business car drove along the suburban highway towards the mountainous area at one end of Beijing.

From a distance, you can vaguely see the old and dilapidated old mountain village.

The outline of the small house with yellow mud walls, bluestone tiles, and a small courtyard gate is faintly revealed.

"Is that... Songjia Village?"

His eyelids twitched slightly.

Sitting in the car, Zuo Yang was not idle either.

Since it is impossible to obtain intelligence now, what about the past?

Can I let my past self get some information in [Songjia Village] in the past?

"Now, double row starts!"

Take out your mobile phone, open VX, and poke yourself.

Very fast!

My past self replied a message.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: What's the matter? What's the matter again? ]

[Zuo Yang: Smart! This time I have to trouble you to help me investigate [Songjia Village, Beijing City]. If necessary, I have to trouble you to go there! ]

In fact, when Zuo Yang took on this task, he had thought about whether to let his past self investigate [Songjia Village] a month ago.

But when he thought about the disappearance of the entire [Songjia Village]...

Even if it was a month ago, Zuo Yang didn't dare to let his past self explore the way.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, who knows what his past self would encounter?

[There is no regret medicine in the world: [Songjia Village, Beijing City]? I'll help you check it out... Do you still go to the forum to check it out? ]

[Zuo Yang: Yes! Just take a look at the popular science information, and pay attention to the gossip on the forum, which may be useful. ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: OK...]

The phone screen went dark.

Zuo Yang sat quietly in the car and waited for a long time.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Another reply came from the other end.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Interesting. [Songjia Village in Beijing] was once the home of paper figurine artists. According to legend, in the last era, people there made a living by this craft, but the village was still poor and sparsely populated. ]

[Zuo Yang: Is that all? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Uh...wait, there is a message on a small forum. It is said that the old lady of the Song family is celebrating her 100th birthday and has been healthy and disaster-free all her life, so she is preparing to hold a wedding banquet. ]

[Zuo Yang: Wedding banquet? Maybe this information is useful! Anything else? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: No more for now. ]

[Zuo Yang: Well...keep in touch...]

After disconnecting the phone, Zuo Yang looked out the car window.

At some point, the small village in the distance was shrouded in a thick layer of smoke, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

"The 100th birthday party..."

"The whole village disappeared, is it related to this thing?"

"Chichichi~"

While thinking quietly, the car has stopped at the foot of a mountain.

The driver's face turned slightly pale, and he hesitated to speak to Zuo Yang.

"Master Ghost Control, I dare not drive ahead..."

"Yeah~ I understand."

Nodding, Zuo Yang opened the door and got out of the car.

He was now a few thousand meters outside the entrance of [Songjia Village]. Looking at the spreading smoke, Zuo Yang hesitated for a moment and walked into the smoke.

"Huhuhuhu~"

The smoke seemed to isolate the world.

When he stepped into the smoke, Zuo Yang smelled the pungent smell of firecrackers.

"Papapapa~"

He even vaguely heard the festive sound of firecrackers!

"What the hell..."

Look up!

Zuo Yang's pupils suddenly contracted.

Big red lanterns and red silk knots circled the village.

In the thick smoke, many figures were running towards the village, and the sound of joy could be heard faintly.

"Let's eat~"

"This... is this the village where people are missing?"

Zuo Yang's face moved slightly, and there was a commotion on his neck.

"Ghost Face Sore" opened his eyes, and a cold voice came: "Boy, you've entered the ghost cave!"

"Be careful of everything you see."

"..."

"Understood."

Step forward.

"Tap tap tap~"

Behind him, there was another sound of footsteps.

"Mr. Zuo! Mr. Zuo!"

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave..."

"Let's go together~"

The feminine voice came, and Zuo Yang turned his head and saw that Li Xiang and Liu Yu had actually caught up.

Zuo Yang's face turned cold.

"Do you have to follow me?"

"You know my ability to nullify. You follow me because you want toReduce the use of your own abilities? "

"Hehe... You can't say that~"

"Mr. Zuo, there is only one way to enter the village, we must follow you!"

Li Xiang showed a harmless expression.

Zuo Yang secretly gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about him.

This kind of person is sticking like a dog-skin plaster, I won't kill him now, right?

"Hmph~"

With a cold snort, Zuo Yang strode forward.

Three figures shuttled through the smoke until they came to the stone tablet with "Songjia Village" erected.

At the entrance of the village, there were two old men standing and sitting.

The one sitting, smiling happily, holding a brush in one hand and a notebook in the other, writing something.

The one standing with a crying face was guarding the center of the village entrance, with big shoulders and a strong waist.

These two people, like roadblocks, guarded the village entrance.

Before Zuo Yang stepped into the village entrance, the crying man shouted stiffly.

"Stop! ”

“What are you doing? !”

As he stared, Zuo Yang felt that something was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

“A road guard or an illusion?”

As his eyes flickered.

Zuo Yang felt that his answer might be related to the next development.

He opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before he thought of a reply.

“I’m here to congratulate Old Lady Song!”

The moment he said this, the crying man nodded.

“Well~ OK!”

The atmosphere eased a little.

Zuo Yang’s heart moved, “You guessed it right!”

In the past, I found out that there was an Old Lady Song’s birthday party. With the red lanterns and firecrackers, it was not difficult to guess what was going on in the village.

It’s just that...

The “eating banquet” in the smoke just now...

What does it mean?

After he finished speaking, the crying man stopped talking, but the smiling man with a brush in his hand spoke.

“You’re here to congratulate... empty-handed? "

On his smiling face, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

You don't need to think, you know what he means.

"Where's the gift?"

"Gift..."

Zuo Yang paused, "Can't I give it after I go in?"

"No!"

A cold voice came, Zuo Yang remained calm and looked behind him.