Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"022...Oh no..."

"Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo, do you think I rolled properly?"

Rolling humbly on the mud, Li Xiang was afraid that Zuo Yang would be unhappy and "rain" on him!

His body could no longer withstand any harm.

He looked at Zuo Yang flatteringly, and Zuo Yang hooked his hand coldly.

"Not bad!"

"Come here!"

"Hey~Hey~"

He hurriedly rolled behind Huang Zixun.

Li Xiang thought, how could he torture Huang Zixun first, and then himself?

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yang waved his hand!

"Swish~"

It was like returning to the Song family compound, two balls of wire fell from mid-air, tightening himself and Huang Zixun.

"Crack~"

And the force was still rising.

"I told you~"

"You didn't cherish this one chance. I think I haven't had enough of my weirdness."

"Burp~"

Just as the words fell, the "ghost face sore" swallowed the "blind ghost" of "019" and burped.

Zuo Yang rolled his eyes at it.

"Speak!"

"Whoever talks more may survive!"

"This...this..."

"Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo, I also accepted the commission from 016! I really don't know who is above him!"

Li Xiang had a sad face, and Huang Zixun also began to beg.

"Yes!"

"I'm just 016's sex partner. I just give him some information and get some merit points!"

"How do I know who's above them!"

"Mr. Zuo, please let me go! I'll give you all my merit points, okay~"

"Hmph!"

"That thing is only valuable if I'm willing to go back..."

"If there's no information, then you..."

"Kacha~"

Zuo Yang hooked his finger, and a black line on Li Xiang's neck quickly tightened.

"Tighten~"

A bloody wound was cut on his neck instantly.

"Puff~"

Blood splattered wildly.

Li Xiang covered his bleeding neck and looked at Zuo Yang in disbelief.

"You...you..."

"Why?"

"When you want to plot against me, you should have thought about what would happen to you!"

Stared at Li Xiang coldly.

Under Zuo Yang's cold gaze, his expression finally froze on his face, his head hung, and he was completely lifeless.

Then a black shadow slowly crawled out of his left ear.

The little man saw Zuo Yang, just glanced at him, and hurriedly tried to drill back into Li Xiang's ear.

"Is this... a foresight ghost?"

"Want to run?"

"Swish~"

With a flick of his finger, a black line followed the little man into Li Xiang's ear and pulled it out again.

The little man trembled all over, and Zuo Yang liked it very much when he saw it.

If he could control the "foresight ghost", he should be able to die less many times, right?

"Ghost face sore, what do you think?"

Just wanted to ask "Ghost face sore" how strong this weirdness was.

"Um~"

"Ghost face sore" flew straight out and swallowed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Aun~Aun~"

"What did you say?"

"Hey! Did you do that on purpose? You've eaten two ghosts, aren't you full?"

Zuo Yang's face changed, and "Ghost Face Sore" laughed strangely.

"I know you want to control this weirdness."

"But, unfortunately, its strength is too low!"

"I'm not saying anything, do you think, with just such a small thing, it can survive between me and the [Depressed Ghost]?"

"This..."

"Take your time, there will be bread and milk!"

"Fuck!"

"Then you ate three ghosts! Why didn't my chest react at all this time?"

"You're not taking kickbacks, are you?"

"How could that be? These little Karimis are not enough for me to digest! The more Seven Star Flowers are eaten, the more energy they need."

"Instead of arguing with me, why don't you... let me eat the remaining three weirdnesses?"

"Ghost Face Sore" laughed strangely, and had already turned his gaze back to the three people lying on the ground.

"016" also has a 'healing ghost', "019" also has a gun, and Huang Zixun also has a special search weirdness.

They are indeed good feeds.

"Did you hear that?"

"My weirdness is going to eat you!"

He looked at Huang Zixun with cold eyes, and Huang Zixun's body began to tremble when he heard it.

How come this man and ghost regard eating ghosts as a commonplace?

Are they devils?

"I... I guess... the one above 016 should be the first 5 in the serial number."

Perhaps frightened by the flying human face tumor, Huang Zixun squeezed out a word tremblingly.

"Look!”

“Don’t you know something?”

Zuo Yang smiled, and the silk thread in his hand loosened a little.

“Come on, continue!”

“Why do you think it’s the top five ghost controllers?”

“This... you came late, so you may not know.”

“The top five ghost controllers are actually equally strong. But there is always a gap in welfare benefits, and their rankings are mostly based on their contributions to the base. Of course, this caused the rest of the ghost controllers to be dissatisfied with 01.”

“They want to become 01, and simply control a weirdness, but they will definitely not be able to beat 01, whose strength gap is not much.”

“Therefore, high-intensity weirdness has become the focus of the upper-level ghost controllers.”

“Your appearance, I suspect that 01 leaked the information to 02 or 03.”

Huang Zixun explained, and Zuo Yang nodded slightly.

“It makes sense...”

“By the way, have you seen the top three? ”

“No... They usually form a group and take their subordinates out to do missions, but 01...”

“What happened to 01?”

“You know the seventh floor underground, right?”

“Isn’t there a bunch of garbled characters there?”

“No! 01 is there!”

“Oh?”

“It should be related to some secrets. Anyway, someone has seen 01 enter the seventh floor underground, and he rarely appears.”

“Tsk... It seems that this small [Ghost Control Headquarters] has a lot of secret disputes.”

“That is, where there are people, there will always be rivers and lakes!”

“That... handsome Zuo, can you let me go?”

Huang Zixun looked at Zuo Yang in a flattering way, and Zuo Yang showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Do you know?”

“Calculation... There is only one time and infinite times!”

“I mean, I won’t kill you, but I didn’t say that I won’t force you to revive strangely, right?”

“You!!!”

“Ghost face sore! "

Zuo Yang's hand tightened, and Huang Zixun was directly suspended in the air by the black line.

"Ghost Face Sore" grinned, opened its mouth and bit Huang Zixun's small hand.

"Ah~"

Under the bite of the white teeth, a purple thing similar to the root of a plant appeared on Huang Zixun's arm.

"Functional weirdness..."

"I don't know how much ghost energy it counts..."

Looking at Huang Zixun's face full of collapse jokingly.

Suddenly!

A "buzzing" motorcycle came quickly from the distance.

"Huh?"

"Come again?"

Zuo Yang's face was slightly unhappy.

But this time, the motorcycle stopped outside the black cloud.

A person fell down from the motorcycle, with short hair, thin eyes, and a tall figure.

She looked a bit tomboyish, but Zuo Yang looked at her abundant peaks and still identified her gender at a glance.

"What? Are you also a dog of the upper class? "

Zuo Yang said sarcastically, but the woman just replied coldly.

"Are you sure you will never return to the [Ghost Control Headquarters] again?"