Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"You actually found this..."

"It seems that you understand the secret of [Izumo Temple]!"

Feng Mengran smiled slightly, but did not rush to leave.

"Hey! You found this place after June, right?"

Zuo Yang stared at Feng Mengran, and Feng Mengran nodded, "Awesome! You can guess this?"

"It's hard to explain now!"

"Let's go first!"

"Go?"

Under Feng Mengran's surprised eyes, Zuo Yang took out a mud-like object from his body.

"[Ghost Mirror]!"

[Copy Ghost] is taking shape quickly.

Zuo Yang's face was tense.

As long as these two people are taken away and they are awake. Then the abnormality of [Izumo Temple] will be broken.

As for [Desire Ghost]... It is completely possible to let the dream ghost and the little monk cooperate outside [Izumo Temple]. When the power of [Desire] is reduced, he will have plenty of time to come back and deal with it alone.

"Go?"

"Where to go?!"

"Stay!"

At the end of the earthen tunnel, Jingshen's voice came.

Strangely, when he spoke, the twisting movement of [Copy Ghost] began to pause, and it numbly stopped.

"Damn it!"

"Can desire... still affect [Copy Ghost]?"

The face became a little ugly.

Feng Mengran laughed bitterly, "Why do you think I don't use dreams to deal with him?"

"That's because the weirdness of dreams can also be affected by desire..."

"I only showed the weird power on the little monk, which trapped him..."

"Only his dreams are pure and without desire!"

"Damn it!"

"You mean, you can't use weirdness to deal with [Desire Ghost]?"

"That's right! Because I also have desire..."

"Since I'm here!"

"Just stay here!"

At the entrance of the tunnel, the sturdy figure blocked the way, and Jingshen's eyes flashed a colorful mark.

"Don't panic!"

"With [Nullification], I can deal with him even without weird manipulation!"

Looking intently at Jingshen, three pieces of dry bones stretched out from behind Zuo Yang.

"Buzz~"

The space began to vibrate, and the red figure began to flicker.

"[Stealing Ghost]!"

"You dare to hurt me?!"

The flower pupils in Jingshen's eyes condensed, and the three pieces of dry bones of [Stealing Ghost] were slowly retracted.

Zuo Yang's figure suddenly paused, staying less than a few meters away from Jingshen.

"You can't hurt me!"

"And as time goes by, the weirdness in you will also be separated by desire!"

"Don't talk about you, do you think you have to deal with only me?"

Jingshen looked at Zuo Yang mockingly.

"Squeak~"

The next moment!

Qian Xiangdong in the altar was filled with electricity, and a ball of lightning exploded towards Zuo Yang!

Not only did he wake up, but also Lin Chi... Feng Mengran... Jingxin... all looked at Zuo Yang frantically.

Pitch-black sucker tentacles were constantly emerging from Feng Mengran's body.

His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to control himself, but his eyelids kept drooping.

"Damn..."

"What do you usually dream about?"

With a curse, Zuo Yang ignored the abnormality behind him.

[Ghost Face Sore] had long been integrated with him, and "Desire" was [invalidated], so it was impossible to influence the ability of [Ghost Face Sore].

"Boy!"

"This is the power of Lord [Desire Ghost]!"

"What does it matter if you are so weird?"

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, you are all entangled in desire!"

"You are a slave to desire after all!"

Unbridled laughter filled the tunnel entrance, and Zuo Yang's eyes condensed, "Really? Do you think you can beat me?"

"What else?"

"Boom!!!"

In the blink of an eye!

A ball of fire exploded from Jingshen's body!

"Boom~"

In the tunnel, the red flames suddenly exploded and spread, illuminating the entire [basement] red.

"Sizzle~"

The soil was burned dry, and Jingshen was instantly covered in the sea of ​​fire.

"You! How do you still have strange powers?"

The flames crawled on Jingshen's body like a maggot attached to his bones, his eyes flickered, and he stood up stubbornly from the sea of ​​fire.

"My trump cards are far more than these!"

"Tap tap tap~"

Under the blessing of [Blood Robe], Zuo Yang jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

"What can you do to me?"

"What can you do to me? With [Desire Ghost] on me, you can't hurt me!"

"Really?"

Jingshen smiled proudly, but suddenly, a sinister voice sounded from beside him.

"【Sacrifice】!"

"Bang!"

It seemed that a cold and hard touch came.

On the head,I don't know when Zuo Yang took down a censer.

The purple censer was heating up!

Jingshen felt that his whole body was being drained of its essence and power, and he shivered uncontrollably.

[Sacrifice the Desire Ghost·Arrogance...]

[The requirements for this sacrifice were not met...]

"Sizzle~"

After smoke continued to come out of the censer, Jingshen's entire body was shrinking.

Without the protection of the [Desire Ghost], he, who had been lewd all day, revealed his original weak appearance.

"Plop~"

As the shriveled and wrinkled corpse fell to the ground, the censer gradually became cold.

"[Desire Ghost·Arrogance]? Damn, does this mean that the [Desire Ghost] never gave all its power to the abbot from the beginning to the end?"

"Then where is its body?"

Looking at the corpse in the tunnel in confusion, Zuo Yang had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart.

"Da Da Da~"

Behind him, Feng Mengran had already woken up, picked up the little monk, and walked over quickly.

"Wow~ boy, you have something!"

"You killed him?"

"Your incense burner is not simple..."

Feng Mengran stared at Zuo Yang curiously and patted his shoulder.

"Hey!"

"What are you standing there for?"

"Once he dies, we can leave safely! Let's go!"

"No... No..."

Zuo Yang shook his head, and Feng Mengran looked surprised: "What's wrong?"

"My [Copy Ghost] still hasn't changed..."

"The thing that controls [Desire]... is still in the temple!"

"What?!"

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly!

The whole [Izumo Temple] began to shake violently.

"Damn! I knew there was something in this temple!"

"Let's go!"

Pull Feng Mengran over and run towards the end of the tunnel.

"Boom~"

The surroundings were shaking.

When Zuo Yang ran to the wellhead, he and Feng Mengran were both startled!

It was pitch black below the wellhead.

Above the wellhead was a deformed swollen corpse.

It was impossible to tell whether the body was male or female.

Its entire body seemed to be stitched together with rotten meat. It had no head, and the rotten meat formed a round upper body and deformed lower limbs. On a body nearly three or four meters tall, its belly was bulging like a pregnant woman.

And on the belly full of bulging black veins, there were human faces!

Densely packed human faces!

There were men's faces with lewd smiles, women's numb faces, crazy and hideous women's faces, and men's faces with crazy and crazy smiles...

At this moment, it seemed as if all kinds of sentient beings were carved on its belly.

"You dare to eat me?"

"You... dare to eat me?"

The huge deformed body kept shaking, and countless human faces stared at Zuo Yang in the well!

"You... are the [Desire Ghost]?"

Zuo Yang's eyelids twitched wildly.

He always thought that the [Desire Ghost] was living in the abbot, thinking that sacrificing him would end everything.

Unexpectedly...

The [Desire Ghost] looked down on the abbot at all.

"I have always been the only one who eats others!"

"You..."

"Where do you get the courage!!! [Gluttony]?!"

"Plop!"

The deformed body twisted hideously.

The next moment, it was like a collapsed building, and the rotten flesh all over its body poured into the well like a bloody waterfall.

"Puff puff puff~"

The black and red flesh seemed to be mixed with poison.

After a few drops of blood splashed on their faces, the faces of everyone in the well became complicated.

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

For some reason, looking at the rotten meat, Zuo Yang began to spit!

"Damn it!"

"Is this the true ability of the [Desire Ghost]?"

"Puff puff puff~"

A large amount of flesh and blood fell, covering everyone.

The flesh and blood squirmed in the well, gradually drowning everyone.

"[Divine Fire]!"

"Sizzle sizzle~"

The flames that appeared out of thin air tried to resist the covering of flesh and blood.

But... after bursts of white smoke, Zuo Yang was still covered in flesh and blood...

He pursed his lips, stubbornly not gnawing on the rotten meat.

In his mind, he began to connect with the past again...