Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Swishing~"

The twisting black thread was tangled in Zuo Yang's hand.

Zuo Yang stroked the thread, waved his hand, and the 'black rain' falling from the black cloud stopped in mid-air and solidified.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

He was like a god under the cloud.

As long as he wanted, everything under the cloud would be as he wished.

Staring into the business car.

Under the raging fire, two charred figures were struggling to open the door and rolling out of the car.

"Ah!!!"

"My face! My face!"

Although Huang Zixun was well protected, her charming face was distorted by the flames at this moment.

Lying in the arms of "016", she screamed miserably.

"Puff~"

As for "016", he was black and red all over, and his body was still burning. He kept rolling on the ground to put out the flames.

The gnarled body was full of blood holes of all sizes, and the flesh under the dark skin was eaten away by the flames and turned black and wrinkled.

At first glance, it was a black ghost from hell.

"Hey... weird..."

"You are still alive after being burned by flames and bleeding..."

"016, is your vitality so strong?"

"Let me guess, is it because of your second weirdness?"

"What is your second weirdness?"

The body leaned down, and under Zuo Yang's buttocks, black silk condensed into a chair.

Zuo Yang sat leisurely on the black chair and smiled at "016".

"016" was still rolling on the ground in a mess, and when he heard the sarcastic voice, he immediately stood up and glared!

"Boy!"

"I admit that your strange power is a bit tricky."

"But, can you 'invalidate' my 'skin ghost' and my 'regeneration ghost'?"

The red eyes looked at Zuo Yang, and a strange black hand stretched out from behind the broad shoulders of "016".

Zuo Yang looked carefully, and saw a black syringe in the hand.

"Puchi~"

The needle was inserted into the back of "016", and the black liquid in the syringe was injected.

"Kakaka~"

The black charred skin on "016" began to fall off in pieces.

Under the charred skin, his pierced wounds and burned skin were now reborn as tender pink skin.

His body was recovering at a speed beyond common sense!

"Brother Tie! Brother Tie!"

"Hurry! Help me recover!"

"My face! My face!"

In his arms, Huang Zixun begged "016". "016" looked at Zuo Yang, then at the woman in his arms.

"Plop~"

Without hesitation, he pushed Huang Zixun to the ground.

"Get out of here!"

"I don't have any extra ghost energy to recover for you now!"

"I will use all my strength to deal with him!"

Staring at Zuo Yang, "016" showed no fear at all.

Zuo Yang crossed his legs, leaned on the black chair, and narrowed his eyes.

"There is a 'skin ghost' that can protect you, and a 'regeneration ghost' that can heal your injuries..."

"You two weirds are really a good match."

"If you kill ghosts, you are just a human tank."

"No wonder... you can be ranked "016"..."

"Hmph~ kid! Your 'miserable ghost' has to suppress my 'skin ghost' all the time. Now it's one-on-one, do you think you can really control me with this thread?"

"016" stood up slowly, as if stretching his muscles.

He leaned his body sideways, like a swift cheetah, and was about to pounce on Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang didn't pay attention to his movements, but slowly stretched out his fingers and made a "1" gesture.

"I'll give you a chance!"

"As long as you tell me who is thinking about my weird, I can let you go on the road happily..."

"I'll go!"

"Plop~"

"016" felt that he was completely underestimated.

The gnarled thighs kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Zuo Yang like a cannonball.

The physical strength of a person who can control two strange things is not like that of an ordinary person.

The huge body brought a surging fist wind, and the sandbag-sized fist smashed towards Zuo Yang's face.

"Shut up!"

"Swish~"

Zuo Yang raised his eyebrows, and the "black rain" suspended in the air fell again.

"Puff~Puff~"

In just a moment, "016" took a few steps and was passively pierced with countless blood holes.

The scarlet blood dyed the soil red, and "016" did not retreat, and the holes on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boy!"

"Just let me get into your body!"

"You just wait for me to die!"

"Puff~Puff"Squeak~"

Ignoring the pierced body, "016" continued to run towards Zuo Yang in a panic.

Although the distance between them was more than ten meters, "016" had an extremely bumpy journey.

"Swish~"

'Black Rain' stabbed him like a hedgehog. He was covered in blood, like a brave warrior who was ready to die, and approached Zuo Yang tragically.

"Tsk... You make me look like a villain..."

Still sitting calmly on the black chair, Zuo Yang's mouth corners raised.

"Come on, you should be able to touch me..."

"You! You TM!"

"Die for me!!! "

"Plop~"

A ball of black rain pierced "016" from the back to the chest, nailing him to the ground.

"Tap tap tap~"

But with the amazing recovery ability of "016", he dragged countless silk threads and rushed towards Zuo Yang.

Finally!

The fist full of blood has reached Zuo Yang's body.

"Die!!!"

"016" had a distorted face of confidence, and he was sure that this punch was not something Zuo Yang could block.

"Bang!!!"

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yang sat on the chair without moving, and a fist came over!

"Hahaha~ kid!"

"With your bare fist, you will definitely be smashed to pieces by me! "

"Puff~"

As the voice fell, a mass of flesh and blood broke and exploded!

An arm instantly split into blood mist due to the impact, and the hand bones flew out with the blood mist.

Two fists collided, and someone's arm was indeed shattered.

But...

It was not Zuo Yang's!

"Puff puff puff~"

The scarlet hot blood sprayed all over his face, and "016" stared with his eyes wide open, watching his fist being blasted into powder.

"How... How could it be..."

"Puff~"

He knelt down in front of Zuo Yang with an unwilling look.

This punch, gambled all his strength, but was easily resolved.

The anger and murderous intent in his heart were also extinguished at this moment.

"How?"

"Still upset?"

"Speak! Who is the person behind you? "

After shaking off the blood on his fist, Zuo Yang stretched out one hand and grabbed "016"'s neck.

With a body half as thin as "016", Zuo Yang lifted him up with one hand!

"Giggle~"

With the force of his palm, "016"'s neck was deformed.

"Last chance!"

"Say it or not?"

"Swish~"

Under the black clouds, black rain was pouring.

Zuo Yang's voice echoed at the entrance of the village like a demon.

In the distance, Li Xiang lay on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"Fuck!"

"Is this guy still a human being?"

"Damn, it's even more cruel than the weirdos in the village!"