Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Sure enough..."

"But what is this cave?"

Squinting at the space behind the bloody crack, Zuo Yang hesitated for a moment and then jumped into the parallel ghost world.

"Hoohoo~"

What can be seen is a natural cave about four or five meters high.

The wall of the cave is polished very smoothly, and there are even niches on the wall. It seems that people have lived here before.

"A sense of familiarity..."

"More and more familiar..."

The [ghost face sore] on the neck looked strange. Zuo Yang glanced at him and took a quick look around.

If you walk out of this cave, the wind will get stronger and stronger. When you walk to the cave entrance at the end, you will know that this is a cave entrance hit on a black mountain.

Outside the black mountain, it is a dark world that cannot see the distant sky.

It's the ghost world!

However, unlike the previous ghost world, there is a strange, no! Not even a trace of strange shadow can be seen near this mountain!

"If this is the ghost world..."

"Then... [Containment Ore]...can't it be a product of the ghost world?"

"Wait! Perhaps, the essence of [Containment Ore] is..."

Recalling the first time I entered the [Demon City Ghost Control Base], [Ghost Face Sore] said there was a familiar smell.

He also said there was a familiar smell in the [Ghost Pit].

It is very likely...those are...

Zuo Yang's face changed, and he remembered something, but looking at the slightly solidified face of [Ghost Face Sore], he didn't say much, turned around quickly, and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The further you go into the cave, the more the high-ceiling space sinks.

I don't know when the ground began to sink, and the road became narrower and narrower.

Extending all the way to the yellow-brown soil layer, Zuo Yang's expression became more and more tense.

On the wall!

There appeared dense and bulging outlines of human faces!

Human faces like [Ghost Face Sore]!

They are a few inches smaller than the [Ghost Face Sore], and each face has a different expression.

Joy, sadness, anger, resentment...

Like a series of facial masks, these human faces are forever fixed on the wall.

"This is!!!"

Looking at these, the [Ghost Face Sore]'s eyes widened, but after a long time, he sneered again.

Zuo Yang still didn't speak, and walked deeper and deeper until he saw various limbs and bones emerging from the yellow-brown soil layer.

Among them, a snow-white skull was outside the soil layer.

Zuo Yang dug it out casually!

"Crack, crack, crack~"

The white skull fell with a whole piece of soil.

It should have been a round skull, perhaps because of corruption, it collapsed into a whole piece of silver-white ore.

This is what [Containment Ore] looks like!

"Pah..."

The head fell to the ground, and Zuo Yang and [Ghost Face Sore] were both silent.

It seemed...

Everything began to connect.

"Hey, [Zhongkui], this can't be..."

"Boy, you guessed right, this is..."

"Kacha~kacha~kacha~"

Suddenly!

A strange sound came, breaking the silence in the narrow earthen road.

Zuo Yang's face sank, and he immediately looked towards the source of the sound!

From a distance, the end of the earthen road seemed to be a small square earthen room.

The room was lit.

After Zuo Yang approached quietly, his eyes gradually became heavy.

In the earthy yellow room, the walls were covered with twisted and coiled roots of old trees. These roots were as black as ink, and the lower end of the forked roots would break off a new section of young branches.

Looking from top to bottom, the lowest branch seemed to be cut into three sections.

Shen Ju, holding [Shen Ju], stood at the cutoff point of the thickest root, muttering to himself.

"The [Kui] tribe..."

"A branch of the former ghost world king..."

"Heh~ Actually... Actually ended up like this!"

"I don't know what happened to Xiao San... That human... Damn thing!"

"Hehe~"

Shen Ju looked up at the tree roots on the wall and clenched his fists.

As if he was missing her, he stroked the densely packed tree roots, and suddenly placed the corpse in his arms upright under the tree roots.

"Well..."

"Now, my plan is complete!"

"I will use this human [base] as the cornerstone and fight my way back to the West from the East!"

"Just wait! You damn weirdos!"

"I will... kill you all!!!"

The cold voice echoed in the earthen room, and Shen Ju slowly untied the clothes that had been wrapped around his body.

"Clang~"

Suddenly!

A shiny nameplate fell from his neck, and Zuo Yang's eyelids jumped in the corner!

Silver! The nameplate with numbersPlate!

That... that is the numbered plate of the [King City Ghost Control Base]!

The number on the plate is "08"!

"Shen Ju... is Old 08?!!!"

"Hiss..."

"If that's the case, he and Old 01... seem to... seem to be explained!"

Watching the movement inside quietly.

The next moment!

A terrifying scene happened! ! !

"Damn it!"

"Quietly smart, actually used my body to hatch a fake head and found out my identity?"

"But now I have nothing missing!"

"Ka Ka Ka~"

Shen Ju's big hand tightly pinched [Shen Ju]'s neck, slowly retracted and squeezed, and made a sound of bones twisting and crackling.

"Puchi~"

Finally, with his great strength, he pinched [Shen Ju]'s neck alive with five bloody holes.

"Puff, puff, puff~"

Blood mist splattered, and with a "puff", [Shen Ju]'s head rolled off [Shen Ju]'s neck.

Then, Shen Ju looked at the headless neck that was still splattering blood, and slowly...slowly put his hands around his neck!

"Ka~ka~ka~"

He rubbed his neck, and under the violent twisting, the skin of his neck swelled horribly and deformedly.

"Puff!!!"

After the horrible congestion and swelling, Shen Ju actually twisted his head off alive!

"Puff, puff, puff~"

In the blood mist, a headless corpse was holding Shen Ju's head, and Shen Ju's head was still alive, with a hideous smile on his face.

"Puff~"

The headless corpse raised Shen Ju's head and covered [Shen Ju]'s headless corpse without saying a word!

"Ka-ka-ka~"

When the right body meets the right head, the fracture at the neck joint is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmm..."

"Still, the original body is more comfortable..."

"Ka-ka-ka~"

Under the tree roots, [Shen Ju] began to move his new neck, and gradually, his body began to move.

In the distance, Zuo Yang in the corner was watching this scene, and was shocked.

Is this Shen Ju killing [Shen Ju], and I killed myself?

A game of splicing heads?

Such a scene is still too bizarre.

"What head replacement surgery?"

Muttered.

Suddenly!

Standing under the tree roots, [Shen Ju] slowly looked towards Zuo Yang, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth.

"I thought that the day of my resurrection would be lonely and desolate."

"I didn't expect it..."

"God actually sent my useless brother here."

"Xiaoer, Xiaoer, I didn't expect you to be alive?"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, right, brother!"