Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Squirm~squirm~"

After the flesh wall trembled for a while, Zuo Yang successfully drilled in.

"Swish~swish~"

What he never expected was that the dense black lines and the cold shackles actually drilled in together.

"Damn it!"

"You disgusting things have imprisoned others for their entire lives, and you still want to imprison me?"

"Ghost face sores!!!"

The human face flew out of the neck and blocked behind Zuo Yang.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"Crawl forward, you will die!"

"I know!"

"I'm sorry to bother you this time, help me hold them back, I will prove to you that your choice is not wrong!"

"Well, boy, don't let me down!"

"Ah~"

The human face opened its mouth wide, blocked behind Zuo Yang, and swallowed all the extended black lines into its mouth.

Zuo Yang came back to his senses, looked at the narrow flesh wall in front of him, and crawled forward.

The flesh wall was narrow.

He felt again that moving forward in the tunnel where only he was, as if he stopped, his life would end.

"Squirm~squirm~!"

The flesh wall in front of him began to tremble inexplicably.

"Puff~"

A flesh wall cracked and spurted out ginger-colored mucus!

Zuo Yang seemed to have a premonition, his face gloomy, "I always thought that this was an 'abortion drug', but I didn't expect it to be a fertility drug..."

"You drank so much medicine..."

"It must be very bitter and hard to endure..."

"Don't worry, I'll treat you...to candy..."

Take out the milk candy that "Nannan" gave him from his arms.

Zuo Yang peeled off the wrapping paper and embedded the snow-white milk candy into the flesh wall.

"Squirm~squirm~"

The next moment, the entire flesh wall began to tremble.

The turmeric-colored mucus dissipated, and the narrow flesh walls became stretched and wide.

"This way..."

"Don't cry, right? Nannan..."

Zuo Yang patted the flesh walls, and his body continued to explore forward.

The narrow path of the flesh walls rose and fell, twisting and turning.

In the end, it was a straight line, and Zuo Yang slid out.

"Plop~"

Like a baby falling to the ground!

Zuo Yang's surroundings were clear.

He did not appear on any crib, he sat on the kang stupidly, and he actually appeared in the small earth house.

Looking around, everything around was so familiar.

But... only now can you see an old lady lying in the house.

She was wearing patched clothes, lying on her side on the bed, shaking.

She did not notice Zuo Yang's appearance, but just kept holding a "nesting doll".

Suddenly, several people came out of the house.

Three men and one woman.

Among them was a man and a woman, whom Zuo Yang knew. They were Nannan's parents, Mrs. Song's eldest son and his wife.

They didn't seem to care about Zuo Yang's appearance, as if Zuo Yang was a transparent person.

"Mom~"

"Are you feeling better?"

The eldest son asked, but Mrs. Song didn't respond.

His wife looked at the steaming Chinese medicine on the table and felt helpless.

"Mom~"

"You won't drink the Chinese medicine I bought for you!"

"How can you feel better if you are like this~"

"Get out! Get out!!!"

Never thought!

This sentence seemed to have pierced some nerves of the old lady. She suddenly got up from the bed, pointed at the woman's nose and cursed.

"Mom~ what are you doing?"

"Xiao Qian also means well... If you don't drink, you won't get angry~"

"That's right, sister-in-law, don't be angry!"

"Mom is like this, she gets angry at every turn."

"......"

The room fell into a dead silence.

Zuo Yang watched this scene silently. If he knew how Mrs. Song would feel after a lifetime of suffering from "Chinese medicine", seeing Chinese medicine...

"Oh... forget it!"

"I was planning to talk to you about the birthday banquet..."

"I think~ let us brothers take care of it..."

The eldest brother shook his head and called a few people out of the room.

Inside the room, Mrs. Song lay back on the bed, tears began to fall from her eyes.

Her body kept shaking, as if the disease was destroying her because of the sins she suffered when she was young.

For a long time...

A little carrot head ran in with his head poked out.

"Grandma~Grandma~"

"What's wrong with you?"

She came to the bed carefully and lay on the bedside looking at Mrs. Song.

Watching Mrs. Song's trembling body, the little guy silently took out a candy from his pocket.

"Grandma..."

"Are you in pain?"

"Mom said...if you feel pain, you won't be afraid of it if you eat candy..."

"Here~ Nannan, please give Grandma some candy~""Pah~"

A candy was stuffed under Old Lady Song.

At an angle that Xiao Nannan couldn't see, Old Lady Song trembled all over and tears fell.

"Hmm..."

"I still won't disturb Grandma's rest..."

The little guy muttered and tiptoed out of the small mud house.

Zuo Yang watched all this silently, feeling very sad.

Suddenly!

Little Nannan ran in again.

"By the way! Grandma, there's a big brother outside, I think he looks so familiar~"

"He said he's a teacher and wants to see you!"

"Do you want to chat with him?"

"Teacher?"

Old Lady Song stopped trembling, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let him come~"

"......"

"Me?!"

Zuo Yang was stunned!

This timeline is exactly where his past self came here at his own signal!

"Okay, okay~"

"It's all connected, everything is connected!"

I watched in amazement as another self entered the house and started chatting with Old Lady Song.

Even, Zuo Yang heard his own voice coming from the other end of the phone, which was in the "pink house" at the time.

"People may not be able to travel through time and space, but love can!"

"..."

At this moment, a sense of destiny came over him.

Zuo Yang was stunned.

"Da Da Da..."

Until his past self left the house with the envelope.

Only Old Lady Song and Little Nan Nan were left in the small mud house.

It seemed that because of sending the letter, Old Lady Song's spirits were much better.

She held the nesting doll and kept looking outside the house.

"Grandma... Do you feel that big brother is very familiar?"

"Yes... Does Nan Nan feel so too?"

"Well~ He and Grandma seem..."

One big and one small talked, and Zuo Yang remained silent.

Perhaps, this is the cause and effect of reincarnation.

When he entered the flesh wall and crawled out of it, was he also infected with the breath of Old Lady Song?

But in the timeline, he went to [Songjia Village] later.

Could it be that the ghost den also has the effect of confusing time and space?

Zuo Yang thought about it for no reason, and Xiao Nannan looked at the nesting doll in Old Lady Song's hand again.

"Grandma, why do you treasure this thing so much?"

"This..."

"Nannan, do you know? Grandma made the fourth nesting doll before, it's a girl, made by grandma with the clothes when she got married here!"

"Ah? What's so precious about it?"

"Of course it's precious~ Because... it's the only thing that connects grandma with mom and dad..."