Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Click~"

Liu Yu pulled the chair in front of the table and was about to sit down.

Suddenly!

Li Xiang shouted, "025! Stand behind me!"

"Ah?!"

"Just listen to what I say."

"Okay...Okay..."

Although he didn't know why, Liu Yu still stood behind Li Xiang obediently and didn't dare to go to the table.

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and he was already calculating in his heart.

"Did you use foresight to see what happened afterwards?"

"Will Liu Yu's sitting at the table create a situation that is unfavorable to them?"

"Why? Because..."

While thinking about it, the empty seats where the two sat were gradually filled with people because of the continuous influx of villagers.

"Hey~ It's so festive today~"

"Yes, people from all over the country came to see the old lady off!"

"The old lady is lucky~ She lived for such a long time before passing away, without any illness or pain, this is a happy funeral!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Everyone eat and drink well today, and get some of the old lady's joy. Who knows, you can live a long life!"

"Hahaha~ Let's go~"

Unconsciously, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Zuo Yang listened to the words of the villagers around him, his eyes flickering.

"Happy funeral?"

"What does this mean... Is old lady Song dead? Did she die before the strangeness came?"

"Lift the coffin to make a fortune, everyone who sees it will have a share~"

Suddenly, a shout was heard again in the center of the courtyard.

Three young men came out of the house, carrying a mahogany coffin, and placed it in the center of the courtyard.

"Good! Good!"

As the coffin landed, the villagers in the yard all shouted.

The wooden red coffin was quite festive.

Zuo Yang looked and saw an upside-down "Fu" character on the front of the coffin.

"At the age of 100, he passed away without worries...it is indeed a happy event..."

"But, in this case...where does the depressed ghost come from?"

There were still too many doubts about the matter, and Zuo Yang couldn't figure it out.

"Bang!"

A knock on the table suddenly exploded in his ears.

Zuo Yang felt a chill in his body.

The villagers sitting around the table had already turned their eyes to him and Li Xiang without knowing when.

"Speaking of..."

"I heard that you guys are distant relatives of [Old Lady Song]..."

"You should know that we pay attention to seniority here..."

As a villager spoke, he had already lifted the lid of the hot pot in the middle of the table.

"Plop~"

The lid of the pot was opened, white smoke rolled, and a smell of minced meat came.

In the hot pot, pig hearts, livers, and spleens were being pushed and surging, and the sticky soup looked bright red and moist.

"I always feel that we are still missing some dishes..."

"Two juniors..."

"Don't you think so?"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone's eyes at the table were originally on Li Xiang and Zuo Yang.

But in just a moment, they all looked at Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang's right eyelid twitched wildly, and he looked at Liu Yu angrily.

"You dare to mess with me?"

"Ghost face sore!!!"

"Gurgle~"

The face at the neck moved.

Sure enough!

After the ghost face sore appeared, everyone's eyes were once again spread to him and Li Xiang.

Zuo Yang guessed correctly.

Just now, this Liu Yu was transferring all the hatred to himself again.

"Ahahaha~"

"Mr. Zuo, why are you so excited~"

"Don't worry, this time, I'll take the lead for you!"

Sitting next to him, Li Xiang still had a smile on his face.

He actually stood up and took the initiative to look at the villagers who were still watching them, and silently took out something wrapped in a white shirt from his arms.

"Tick-tick~"

The white shirt was still oozing blood.

Li Xiang didn't waste any words. After unbuttoning the white shirt, he found a crescent-shaped kidney wrapped inside.

"Plop~"

Without saying anything, he threw the kidney into the hot pot and sat down by himself.

"How about it? Dear relatives?"

"Is this my gift?"

"Hmm~"

"The best kidney, not bad!"

After the kidney was thrown into the hot pot, the sight that was frozen on Li Xiang disappeared.

Li Xiang smiled and looked at Zuo Yang jokingly.

"Mr. Zuo...it's your turn~"

"Hmph~"

"That driver followed you guys, he was really unlucky, both amputation and kidney removal..."

Zuo Yang snorted coldly.

He could feel that at this moment, all the eyes on the table were looking at him, and his back was cold.

"Young man, what about you?"

"No expression?"

"Yeah...why don't you learn from others?"

A series of low murmurs of accusation were heard, and several villagers had already stood up.

EvenAt this moment, the villagers at the other tables also looked over.

"Do you want me to give you gifts?"

"The last person who asked for a gift... is dead!"

His eyes fixed, and Zuo Yang slowly stood up.

Recalling the "shock" trick of the ghost face sore on the [Dawn].

He raised his big hand, the black stars on his chest were hot, and the face on his neck became inexplicably majestic.

"Shock!!!"

"Buzz~"

In an instant.

It was as if there was an invisible gravity, spreading from Zuo Yang's body to the surroundings.

Time and space seemed to be frozen.

Li Xiang and Liu Yu opened their mouths wide, motionless and stiff in place.

At this time, as long as Zuo Yang wanted, a fruit knife could take their lives.

But Zuo Yang did not rush to act, but just looked around frequently.

Because, in his eyes at this moment.

The villagers in the yard were all paper people with plain clothes and strange blush on their faces.

Although their bodies were stiff and unable to move, their eyes were fixed on him!

The people were paper figures, and the tables were also paper tables.

The fragrant food, the pig liver and pig heart in the hot pot, were all paper!

Even!

The mahogany coffin placed in the yard was all paper!

This was a paper man banquet.

"Damn..."

"You, a paper man, are asking me for organs to eat?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Do you like to eat?"

Pulling a paper man villager around him, Zuo Yang stretched out his hand and pierced his paper belly without saying a word.

"Shock, remove!"

"Puff~"

The next moment, the space seemed to be unfrozen.

Zuo Yang's big hand actually emptied the stomach of the villager next to him, and grabbed a handful of bloody large intestines from it.

"Puff~"

Without saying a word, he threw the large intestines into the hot pot.

"Puff puff puff~"

The hot pot was boiling fresh large intestines, the red soup was surging, and Zuo Yang smiled.

"How is it?"

"What else do you want to eat now?"

"......"

The whole room was silent.

Everyone stared at Zuo Yang blankly.

Until, the villager whose intestines were caught raised his chopsticks and picked up the large intestines in the hot pot.

He dragged the large intestines, swallowed and praised while eating.

"Not bad~ Not bad~"

"This large intestine tastes good!"

"Eat!"

"Eat!!!"

At his urging, the people around him started to eat.

No one...

No one ate pig livers and pig hearts, but kept eating kidneys and large intestines.

"Sizzle~Sizzle~"

Everyone's mouth was rosy as they ate, as if they had put on blush.

On the dining table, there was a strange bustle...