Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Tap tap tap~"

The footsteps were totally uncontrolled as he walked forward.

The cold wind blew in his face, and Zuo Yang's elbow twitched, "[Depressed Ghost]!"

"Swish swish swish~"

The black line flowed out from his wrist and bound towards the rock at the foot of the mountain.

Zuo Yang wanted to hang himself with the black line.

But...

The figure in the distance laughed again.

"[Depressed Ghost]?"

"Take it back!!!"

"Swish swish swish~"

As soon as these words came out, the black line was out of his control and flowed back to his wrist as if he was timid.

"What?! You!!!"

Zuo Yang was stunned!

What kind of ability is this?

[Words come true]?

"Plop~"

The body fell uncontrollably towards the cliff.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo~"

The cold wind blew past his ears, Zuo Yang looked at the figure on the opposite cliff, and started to work again without giving up.

"【Cursed Ghost】!"

"Teng, teng, teng~"

Black mist gushed out of his body and flew towards the opposite cliff.

"【Stealing Ghost】!"

The figure began to flicker, Zuo Yang saw his falling trend, and began to use the stones on the edge of the cliff to collapse and relieve the impact.

But...

The figure on the top of the mountain just waved his hand lightly.

"It's useless!"

In an instant!

The black mist of the 【Cursed Ghost】 dissipated, and he also fell out of the frequency of time acceleration.

"Damn! What kind of heaven-defying ability is this?"

The feeling of falling behind him was getting faster and faster, and Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Hey! [Zhongkui]! [Zhongkui]!"

"Boy, I just had a dream!"

"You're still reminiscing?"

"I'm going to die!"

"Do you know what kind of weirdness is that you can [make your words come true]?"

"[Make your words come true]? What kind of weirdness can have such a terrifying ability?"

"Are you talking about the man on the top of the mountain?"

"The source of his power doesn't seem to be himself..."

The "ghost face sore" on the neck flew out, and a [ghost mouth] tried to bite the edge of the cliff.

"It's useless! It's useless!"

A heavy male voice came from the top of the mountain, and even the [ghost mouth] was fading!

"Hey! Boy!"

"Use [Nullify]!"

"Although we will become slaves of desire after using it, at least we won't die!"

Seeing that he was about to fall into the abyss, [ghost face sore] urged.

Zuo Yang shook his head.

"No... I'm going to die anyway..."

"Forget it... Next time... Next time... I will definitely find the guy who rang the bell!"

Close your eyes and contact your past self again in your mind.

[Zuo Yang: Hello, my past self! When you see this message, I'm already dead! Remember, you can't look directly at the snakehead in the [Prayer Hall]. The illusion in the [Food and Lodging Room] will induce you to commit suicide.

The person who rang the bell behind the mountain seems to have the ability to [say what he says].

Never rush into [Izumo Temple].

Remember, remember, next time, wait for your past self to help! This place... is far more dangerous than you think! ]

"Boom~~~"

The unbalanced gravity fell heavily!

Zuo Yang only felt his brain swell and burst!

In the last second when his vision was clear, he could see that his bright red brain matter exploded on his face.

My eyes widened, and my consciousness gradually blurred...

"Hoo, hoo, hoo~"

After a long time, the cool breeze blew on my face again.

"Hey! I think there... seems to be something wrong..."

A familiar voice came, and Zuo Yang appeared in the back seat of the [paper car] again and returned to the foot of the mountain.

"C12, you go..."

All the procedures were developing as before.

This time, Zuo Yang chose to do nothing and silently opened his mobile phone.

[Zuo Yang: On June 15th, have you arrived at Izumo Temple? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: I have arrived! But it's a bit strange... This temple generally does not accept outsiders, but the old abbot actually said that I have a connection with Buddha and said that it's okay to stay for a few days...

You say, isn't it strange? ]

[Zuo Yang:... Be careful, there is something wrong with this temple. If something happens, contact me immediately. I have a way to save you! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Can you help me? ]

[Zuo Yang: You will know when the time comes! Our abilities have many possibilities! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: huh? ]

"Hey! Boss~ It's okay, you can come over!"

Everything outside the car was going on as usual, and Zuo Yang in the car silently turned off his phone.

This time he did not take action, letting things develop in the original progress.

"C12" had his head bitten off, and everyone watched the recovery of the [Human Head Snake] in panic.

Finally, he got out of the car and stopped the recovery.

Still staring at the [Human-headed Snake] with his "ghost face sore", Zuo Yang was the last one to go up the mountain.

Walking on the mountain path, Zuo Yang was waiting for a voice.

That voice was the one that reminded him at first, but it only appeared before the bell.

Zuo Yang dared to conclude that the voice was definitely not the one of [Words Come True].

If the elimination method is used.

[Human-headed Snake] is a monk in the temple, [Words Come True] is also a monk, and the voice is not as childish as that of a little monk...

So, he is not anyone in the temple!

Then...

Who is he?

"Tap tap tap~"

The long mountain path is about to come to an end.

"Hey! Stop here, are you safe!"

"Here!"

The voice sounded, and Zuo Yang followed the source of the sound and looked at the dark sky.

"Who are you?"

"Don't go up the mountain! You will die!"

"I know that there are [snake-headed people] and illusions in the temple, and there is also a weird person who [says what comes true]. Who are you?"

"Oh? You know so much?"

"Could it be... you have a precognitive ability?"

After hearing Zuo Yang say this, his voice changed a little this time.

"Tell me first, who are you?"

"Me?"

"Ghost Control No. 09 of the Jing City Ghost Control Base, Feng Mengran!"

"Boy, you may have some skills... But you have to know that some things cannot be changed! Seeing that you are a bit interesting, I will remind you one last time, go down the mountain and stay away from here!"

"Here... Don't let anyone else in again!"

"I've tried my best..."

"You... You are the Jing City Ghost Control? The old generation of No. 09? Hey! You..."

"Dong~Dong~Dong~"

Before he could finish his question, the familiar sound of the bell rang again.

Zuo Yang's face darkened.

Sure enough, about [Izumo Temple], the base of demon city demons, and what was hidden from me.

"Damn..."

"Is it a weirdness that the older generation of 09 couldn't handle?"

"What happened here?"

He went up the mountain with a heavy heart.

In front of [Izumo Temple], Qian Xiangdong and Liu Sui became puppets controlled by desire as expected.

Zuo Yang didn't rush to enter [Izumo Temple] this time.

The "ghost face sore" on his neck was throbbing, Zuo Yang found Lin Chi's [paper car], used a short [invalidation] to open the back door, and Zuo Yang got in.

Lin Chi sat slumped in the driver's seat, not paying any attention to Zuo Yang.

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Yang turned on his mobile phone, and a black fog filled his mouth, ears and eyes, covering himself.

In the black fog, he was absolutely deprived of vision and hearing.

Opening his phone with confidence, Zuo Yang used countless selves to contact his self on [June 15] and chose a video call...