Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Plop~Plop~"

It was just a moment!

Seven or eight familiar [Ghost Controllers] fell to the ground in a hurry.

In the cold black and white world, there was no color or vitality.

This is the power of [Ghost Den·Death Zone]!

The bodies lying on the ground, Leng Xuan's, Fang Yun's, Liu Cha's...

The faces were frozen with reluctance before death, and their faces gradually turned dark until their bodies turned black.

Despair!

Too desperate!

This world is so cold and lonely that it is scary.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Any life that reaches the [Death Zone] will have no vitality!"

"Now, I give you one last choice!"

"Submit to me, or... die!!!"

[You Kui] slowly pulled his legs out of the ground and rolled over the dead body of "02".

He seems to like the people he approves of.

In the entire [Dead Zone], only Zuo Yang and Zhou Yang are left.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come here!"

"What kind of monster is this?! Is this the value of the previous number "01" of the Ghost Rider?"

Until this moment, I don't know why Zhou Yang's words still have some joking relaxation.

"Mr. Zhou, are you afraid of death?"

The [Ding] pattern on the neck of [Zhongkui] kept flashing, and Zuo Yang was actually quite curious about what he was thinking now.

"Afraid of death?"

"No, no, no!"

"Zuo Yang, you will save us, won't you?"

Zhou Yang's face was unexpectedly relaxed.

He didn't even take out the [Copy Ghost] [Ghost Mirror] to escape.

Because he knew that it was all meaningless behavior.

Anyway, it was just a matter of thought for [Youkui] to die.

"Mr. Zhou, what do you mean?"

The [Ding] pattern kept flashing, and Zuo Yang felt that Zhou Yang might have known something.

"You, you..."

"Before the weirdness came, you were such a simple person, pure and pathetic."

"You know what? I'm friends with you, but I think you're so simple that it's funny, and I want to fool you!"

"But..."

"Just one month before the weirdness, you changed! You made me pay attention to you!"

"I even suspected that you were possessed!"

"On the [Dawn], you knew my layout very well. When the [Beijing Base Cataclysm] happened, you joined the game and controlled the overall situation! Now, you use the [Ghost Building] to write the rules and save the citizens..."

"If you have the insight into the omniscient and omnipotent weirdness, even if you reverse the layout, it can't be so perfect."

"So the only explanation is..."

"Hahaha~"

"I won't say more!"

"Zuo Yang! Let me see if you can turn the situation around and bring peace to this world!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he spat at [You Kui].

"Pooh!"

"I, Zhou Yang, have always been the one who controls others! Do you want to control me?"

"Plop~"

Zhou Yang's playful expression was still fixed on his face. Before he finished speaking, he fell straight to the ground.

His whole body began to turn black. His face fell into the soil, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zuo Yang..."

"Are you really going to save everyone this time?"

"Ka Ka Ka~"

The black death intention swept through his whole body.

In the end, Zhou Yang also turned into a smudge of black, completely sinking into the black and white world.

"Zuo Yang..."

"This ghost cave...we..."

[Zhong Kui] patted the [Ding] pattern on his neck, his face tense and silent.

"Are you trying to say that we can't beat them?"

In the palace, Zuo Yang's face was calm.

In fact, by now, he no longer had any chance of turning the tables.

He can only [return] to the past, so that he can have a new way of life.

But...

Zuo Yang didn't.

Through his sight of the [Spiritual Palace], he could see Ning Jingluo's body lying in a corner, and his body color was constantly struggling between white and black.

But in the end, he also fell to the ground in a dark color.

Even the power of the "evolution" of the [Evolved Ghost King] could not compete with the death of the [Dead Zone]!

Zuo Yang, what on earth does he want to do?

"I said... I have to start over anyway."

"Zhong Kui, let me help you realize a wish?"

Zuo Yang's face was calm, and [Zhong Kui] was stunned.

"What is it?"

"You should... want to see a scared expression on your brother's face? Especially, the way he is afraid of you!"

"This..."

"You protect the world, and I protect you."

"Remember, from now onFrom now on, you don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!"

"Balance of Probability!"

"Buzz~"

The red [Moon God Cauldron] appeared in the [Moon God Temple] in the Divine Palace. Zuo Yang held the cauldron with one hand and looked at the [Probability] on the cauldron.

[Seventy-eight Percent!]

This is the cumulative probability of absorbing the [Kui] clan and [Shou Kui].

"Now!"

"Convert the probability into the probability of [Zhong Kui] controlling the [Moon God Bloodline]! ! ! "

"What? !"

The curling green smoke floated out of the [Moon God Cauldron].

"Buzz~"

The next moment!

In the hand of [Zhong Kui], the red [Blood Cauldron] flashed, and Zhong Kui's whole body was wrapped in green smoke.

"Huh? !"

In the black and white world, the green smoke was really eye-catching.

[Young Kui] looked at the smoke and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"What is that? ”

“My useless brother, do you still want to resist? !”

Looking at him with arrogant eyes.

I saw [Zhongkui] raised the [Blood Cauldron], which was distorted like a wine gourd, and continuously poured thick mist into the [Ghost Mouth]...

“Buzz buzz buzz~”

As the mist continued to pour in, the [Blood Sword] in [Zhongkui]'s hand became ferocious.

“Gurgle gurgle~”

The red clothes kept stirring.

“Drinking? Blood sword...blood clothes?”

“Angry face?”

“Zhong...Zhong Kui? !”

Inexplicably!

[Youkui] remembered a god in the legend of the [Kui] clan, a god who killed strange people and made them change their minds.

[Exorcist Saint·Zhong Kui]!

“No! Impossible!!!” "

He began to feel a little scared for no reason.

[Youkui] could feel that if that useless brother really finished drinking, something terrible might happen.

He didn't dare to be careless, and his eyes were fixed on [Zhongkui]!

"Die!!!"

"Gurgle~"

In a flash of lightning!

Golden light was surging from [Zhongkui]'s body, and the power of [Moon God Bloodline] was being released!

"Hmm~"

"Who..."

"Oh~ It's you again..."

A layer of golden armor appeared faintly on [Blood Robe]. The moment [Moon God Consciousness] appeared, [Blood Robe] began to wrap the armor, and [Zhongkui]'s angry face was fighting for control of his body with [Moon God Consciousness].

"Hmm! ?"

"Just a little kid! You dare to snatch the power of bloodline? ! ”

The solemn expression suppressed the angry face of [Zhongkui] in just a moment.

But the next moment!

A trace of surprise flashed across this solemn and majestic face.

"Hmm?"

"The breath of [Moon God Cauldron]?"

"My junior is willing to use fragrance on a weird creature?"

"It's interesting..."

"Since it's his choice..."

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The solemn expression disappeared in an instant, and a series of numbers kept jumping on Zhongkui's body.

[Zhongkui's success rate in controlling the power of the Moon God bloodline: 90%... 100%!!!]

At this moment, [Zhongkui] held the [Blood Sword], and his whole body was covered in red, dyeing the black and white of his body red!