Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"You...what do you want that thing for?"

Hearing this, Xu Wanhao's face was stunned.

"I like that thing very much. How about this...give me three more copies of [Black Ink], and I will go with you to this event, how about that?"

Zuo Yang raised the corner of his mouth, and Xu Wanhao's face immediately darkened.

"Three copies?"

"Impossible!"

"Then there is no room for negotiation?"

"Pah~"

Getting up, Zuo Yang turned around and was about to walk out of the house.

"You!"

"Wait..."

"What? Do you regret it?"

Turning his head, Xu Wanhao looked tangled.

"One! At most, I can give you one copy of [Black Ink]. If you have any other requirements, we can talk about it later!"

"Oh? That's fine!"

"Let me think...give me one copy of [Black Ink] now, and give me a few protective suits, that's enough."

Zuo Yang said casually, as if he was picking some vegetables.

"Just a few protective suits?"

"How...how can you say such a demanding request in such a bland tone?"

Xu Wanhao's eyelids twitched, and he stared at Zuo Yang: "Do you know that the cost of a protective suit..."

"No?"

"Then I'll leave?"

Zuo Yang moved again.

"..."

Xu Wanhao was silent.

After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief just as he saw Zuo Yang pressing the elevator button.

"Huh..."

"Give it! Isn't it okay to give it?"

"This mission is very difficult, and I must need your help!"

As he spoke, he took out another bottle of [Black Ink] from the cabinet and pushed it on the table.

When [Black Ink] appeared, Qian Xiangdong's expression changed obviously, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Take this."

"How many protective suits do you want?"

"Four! Two adults, one child, and one dog."

"......Wait! I'll make it right now. It should be ready when you come back from the mission!"

"Hello? Did you hear that? Add one child and one dog to the production list for the next batch of protective suits!"

He shouted to the intercom on his chest, and seeing that Zuo Yang didn't leave, Xu Wanhao patted the table: "Come here! Let's talk about this mission!"

"Okay!"

Slowly returned to the table, and Zuo Yang calmly put away the [Black Seal].

He needed this thing, firstly because he simply wanted to offer sacrifices to the [Incense Burner].

Secondly, he was actually very curious about what would happen if his fingerprints were absorbed by this thing?

What does this have to do with Liu Sui cutting her nails in the middle of the night?

While thinking about his own thoughts, Xu Wanhao at the desk had already coughed lightly.

"Ahem..."

"We don't know much about [Izumo Temple]."

"Just before the arrival of the strange, [Izumo Temple] has always been closed, with no tourists and no business. We only know that there are only two old monks and a young monk in the temple..."

"After the arrival of the strange, the ghosts in [Izumo Temple] expanded rapidly..."

"There is no relevant record in the Demon City Sect Volume. If we want to curb the ghosts, perhaps we can only intervene manually."

"I plan to send Team C and Team D to carry out the mission this time."

"Of course, Lin Chi from Team A will also go with you, and the remaining forces will stay at the base. Do you... have any objections?"

Xu Wanhao looked up at the two people at the table, and his eyes stayed more on Zuo Yang.

"Consul General, rest assured, I will do my best!"

Qian Xiangdong immediately expressed his opinion, and Zuo Yang nodded, "If I can't beat him, rest assured, I will run! As for whether that weirdo will catch up to the base, I think this is the time to test the gold content of the base..."

"......"

The room was suddenly silent.

"Captain Zuo, you are so humorous!"

"I asked Lin Chi to come with me just to help you escape! Don't worry, the base will always be your solid backing!"

Xu Wanhao forced a smile, and Zuo Yang shrugged.

"I'm not kidding, I won't risk my life for this!"

"Okay, when do we leave?"

"Now!"

"Where do we meet?"

"Uh...you can wait at the gate of the base first, I will tell Captain Qian something."

"Okay!"

Glancing at Qian Xiangdong, Zuo Yang took the elevator and went downstairs first.

He didn't rush down to the first floor, but went back to the seventh floor first.

I opened the [Black Seal] and heard the [Incense Burner]'s voice again in my mind.

[Do you want to offer "Ghost Pit Soil" as a sacrifice? ]

[Sacrifice = one sacrifice experience]

"No!"

I didn't rush to offer the sacrifice, but pressed my thumb on the seal.Press.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

The black ink was normal except for the weird twist.

"Hiss..."

"We have to wait..."

"Maybe... [Stealing Ghost]! Speed ​​up the time of [Black Ink]!"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz~"

As soon as the words fell, the [Black Ink] in his hand vibrated at a high frequency.

Not long after...

Zuo Yang actually saw... a fingernail turned out of the mud?

Yes, a very familiar fingernail with a tiny crescent mark, and it seemed exactly the same as his own...

"Could it be..."

The face silently darkened.

"Sacrifice!"

"Buzz~"

Without hesitation, he threw the [Black Ink] into the incense burner, and the incense burner became hot, and a puff of green smoke floated up.

[Number of sacrifices: 8/10. ]

With the sound of the incense burner echoing in his ears, Zuo Yang had already gone downstairs...

[30th floor], in the office.

Xu Wanhao stared at Qian Xiangdong, "Captain Qian... do you know why I kept you here?"

"Yes!"

"Sir, you want Zuo Yang..."

"Yes!"

"There is one more thing I didn't tell him about this mission!"

"Oh? What is it?"

"You know that there are serial number ghost masters in the [Kyoto City Ghost Master Base], right?"

"Yes!"

"They have a group of old ghost masters, ten of whom entered the ghost world and never came out. It is said that... someone saw an old ghost master at [Izumo Temple] "09" Ghost Slayer."

"That's the "09" that Jingshi has poured so much effort into, and it's full of gold!"

"Do you think this trip is dangerous?"

"You mean... the main purpose this time is not only to curb the weirdness, but also to take down Zuo Yang when the situation is not right..."

"Well... go!"

"The base needs a strong hound, not a wild dog!"

"Got it! Master!"

Nodding, Qian Xiangdong walked quickly towards the elevator...

At the entrance of the [Demon City Ghost Slayer Base].

At this moment, Lin Chi was sitting in the [paper car].

In the co-pilot, Liu Sui was talking to him.

It's very interesting that behind the [paper car], a large commercial vehicle was pulled by a paper rope.

In front of the commercial vehicle, there were ten [Ghost Slayers].

They all wore "C" character badges on their chests, and they looked very disciplined.

"Tap tap tap~"

At this time, Qian Xiangdong hurried out of the base gate.

"Captain!"

Everyone bowed to Qian Xiangdong, even Liu Sui got out of the car.

"Yes!"

"Team C, listen up, get ready to go!"

"Yes!"

The twelve-person team squeezed into the back row of the business car, looking extremely serious.

"Get ready to go!"

"Hmm? Where's Team D?"

Lin Chi pulled the handbrake of the [paper car] and looked around in confusion.

In a moment.

Zuo Yang slowly walked out of the first floor hall.

"Team D, we're all here!"

He opened the back door of the [paper car] alone and got in.

Lin Chi was confused.

"Where's your team?"

"Isn't it me?"

"You...you're alone?!"

"Team D doesn't need so many people! I'm a team!"

"That's fine!"

Looking at Zuo Yang strangely, Lin Chi started the [paper car].

"Swish~"

The paper tires rubbed against the ground and made a clear sound.

Then, a strange scene happened!

The weak [paper car] actually pulled the large commercial vehicle towards the tunnel with the help of paper lines.

And then!

The two cars twisted at the same time and disappeared on the spot...