Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

[Under the Bohai Bridge].

Zuo Yang's steps were fast, as if he was flying.

He looked straight ahead.

On a load-bearing column under the bridge, a space node was constantly spewing ghost energy.

The dark and thick ghost energy was constantly eroding the surroundings, rendering the surroundings as dark as ink.

"So here..."

"This is the real entrance to the ghost world!"

With narrowed eyes, Zuo Yang had an inexplicable bad idea in his heart.

"If I sacrifice this node..."

"Will everyone be unable to get out?"

Standing in front of the black hole of the space node, Zuo Yang's idea seemed to be seen through by the "ghost face sore".

"Hey! Boy, even if you sacrifice this node."

"[Ghost World] will not be blocked!"

"You know, how many nodes leading to the Ghost World have been opened in the entire [Star City]."

"No matter the exit or the entrance, you can't count them with one hand."

"Okay~"

Looking at the black hole gloomily.

Zuo Yang took a step forward, turned into red light and rushed into the black hole.

His vision was hazy for a while.

After a while, the scene in front of him gradually became clear, with a huge change.

It should have been a city of reinforced concrete, full of huge modern oppression, but looking up, there was a wasteland in the distance.

Looking far away, you can occasionally see a mud house.

The mud houses are all piled with mud and surrounded by wooden frames.

A heavy sense of history came over him, and Zuo Yang frowned slightly.

"Is this... the ghost world?"

"Why does it look like... a hundred years ago?"

"Or is this actually the [Star City] hundreds of years ago?"

Zuo Yang guessed secretly, and the blood-stained clothes on his body were blown by the wind.

"Ah~"

In the wasteland in the distance, several ghosts flashed by.

They seemed to want to attack Zuo Yang, but seeing Zuo Yang's red clothes, they still evacuated wisely.

"Huh?"

"I didn't activate "invalidation" this time, and the weirdness in my body was also very calm."

"Could it be... that this is the ability of [Blood-stained Clothes]?"

With emotion, Zuo Yang patted the "ghost face sore" on his neck.

"Hey!"

"Do you remember where your home is?"

"..."

"Forward... Anyway, avoid that village."

"Ghost face sore" puffed up, indicating Zuo Yang to take a detour.

Zuo Yang stepped on the ground with his toes and ran quickly on the wasteland. When he passed the earthen village in front of him, his eyelids jumped.

He saw it.

The rest of the [Ghost Controllers of Jing City] were still standing in the village.

However, they were all wandering around the village with a confused look on their faces.

Some of them were even talking to the air, which was weird and inexplicable.

"Hiss... are they..."

"In the ghost den?"

"That's right!"

"That village is also a ghost den. Because of the [Blood Robe], your mind is not disturbed, so you can see the essence of the village. However, most ghost masters will not be able to withstand the mental wear and tear and be sucked into the ghost den."

"In their eyes, what we are in now is not an uninhabited earth village."

"You'd better not get close to there!"

"Even if there is a blood robe, if you get close to the ghost den, the mental interference will only become stronger. If you are not careful, you will be pulled in!"

"Got it!"

"Ghost Face Sore" reminded him, Zuo Yang just glanced at the earth village twice, and then walked away quickly.

He didn't care about the other ghost masters for the time being.

"Hoohoo~"

A ball of red flashed quickly above the wilderness.

Zuo Yang continued to explore the [Ghost Realm] according to the guidance of "Ghost Face Sore".

But the strange thing is.

At such a rapid speed, apart from the endless wilderness and the occasional forest village, there was no trace of a temple.

"Hey~"

"Did you remember it wrongly?"

Zuo Yang paused and looked around suspiciously.

It was still a wilderness, but there was an ancient city in the distance.

"I... won't remember it wrongly!"

"Only that place, I will never remember it wrongly!"

"Ghost Face Sore"'s voice was loud and clear. Zuo Yang looked at it and didn't ask any more questions.

"Will... your temple be in that city?"

"No!"

"That temple is in the wilderness."

"I won't remember it wrongly! It's nearby!"

"Really? But why can't I see it?"

Looking around carefully, there was indeed no trace of a temple.

"That temple..."

"Wait... I remember..."

"To enter that temple, certain conditions are required."

"That was set by Him... Him..."

"Ghost Face Sore"'s voice graduallyGradually, he began to murmur, as if he was lost in endless memories.

Zuo Yang raised his eyelids.

"What are the conditions for entering the temple?"

"Wait..."

"I remember the words of the old temple keeper's family..."

[I can't get in, but I can get in. ]

[My spirit is not right, why can't I get out...]

"Spirit?"

"Can you see the temple only if you are polluted?"

With this in mind, Zuo Yang immediately took the [Blood Robe] back into his body, feeling the erosion of the [Ghost Realm] on him.

"Hey! Boy, you!"

"Ghost Face Sore" instinctively wanted to activate "Invalidation" to help Zuo Yang resist the [Ghost Evil].

But Zuo Yang just waved his hand, "Wait!"

He looked around frequently.

Black lines appeared in his body disobediently, and black gas slowly spurted out of his eyes, ears and mouth.

Just when the weirdness was about to become active.

Zuo Yang looked to the left of the old city, and his eyes lit up!

There!

A small, dilapidated temple of only a few dozen square meters stood there.

The walls of the temple had been eroded by the years and were covered with cracks.

Even the temple door was half broken, and you could vaguely see the spider webs in the temple fluttering in the wind.

On the temple door, there was an old, crooked plaque.

Three large characters were engraved with golden lines.

It seemed to be an ancient style, and no one could tell what was written.

Zuo Yang patted the face of "Ghost Face Sore" and pointed to the three large characters on the plaque.

"Hey... do you know those three words?"

"I... I don't know..."

"That's not ghost writing."

"Really?"

"It's strange, why do I feel that those three words are very familiar?"

"Oh?"

"Then what do you say, what is that word?"

"【月...】, it seems... it seems to be 【月神寺】."

After Zuo Yang slowly said these three words, the ghost face of "鬼面酸" tightened and looked at Zuo Yang nervously.

"It's you!"

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

"Nothing..."

"Since you can see it, go in."

"Hmm..."

Rushing quickly to the front of 【月神寺】, Zuo Yang was about to touch the temple door.

"Buzz~"

The temple disappeared from his sight again.

"Huhuhuhu~"

The black lines on his back became thicker, and the black mist around his ears was also flowing.

Zuo Yang was slightly stunned.

After a while, he seemed to think of something.

[I couldn't get in, and I got in again. ]

"I know..."

"It's because of the degree of pollution..."

"Only people with the lowest level of pollution can see the temple!"

"When the old temple keeper came here, he saw the temple because he was polluted by accident. But he couldn't get in because his pollution increased. Later, because of the ghost, he was afraid of the weird revival, so he drank the [Weird Stabilizer] sold by the [Ghost Control Website].

In this way, the pollution was reduced again, and he was able to get in."

"Ghost Face Sore!"

With a scolding, the "Ghost Face Sore" began to exert the power of "invalidation".

"Crack~"

This time, the [Moon Temple] appeared in front of him again.

Zuo Yang pushed open the half of the wooden door.