Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Cough... cough..."

"You... you..."

Holding his deformed belly, the old temple keeper looked at the raised foot on his forehead.

He could no longer say "you".

His body had been concave and twisted by Zuo Yang's kicks because of the paperization.

If he didn't have strange abilities.

In front of Zuo Yang, he was just a sick old man in his late years.

As long as Zuo Yang wanted, he would kick his paperized heart hard and he would definitely die!

"I'm asking you a question!"

"Incense burner! Where did it come from?"

The cold voice came, and the old temple keeper's face trembled.

He could never have imagined it.

The boy who was respectful to him in the temple before could change his face like this now.

"Incense burner... Incense burner..."

"The incense burner was found together with the ghost tree."

The old temple keeper shrank his body and dared not look at Zuo Yang.

"Oh? Tell me more!"

Zuo Yang lifted his big foot slightly, and the old temple keeper recalled tremblingly.

"At that time..."

"At that time, I was in a temple in the ghost den, and I saw the ghost tree and the murals of sacrifice."

"And the incense burner was placed in front of the altar of the ghost tree."

"I thought it was just a vessel for blood, so I brought it back with me."

"After bringing it back, I studied it for a while and found that it really had nothing special."

"So, that day, Mr. Zhou brought you to ask for a magic weapon. I think the incense burner stained with the breath of the ghost tree is enough to help you deal with any evil spirits..."

"So...so I treated it as waste and gave it to you..."

The old temple keeper said these words tremblingly, and looked up and carefully watched the change in Zuo Yang's face.

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes, looking a little strange.

What the old temple keeper said was actually the same as his guess.

Is the incense burner afraid of the strange because it is contaminated with the breath of the ghost tree?

But...

Just because it is contaminated with the breath of the ghost tree, can it repel the knocking ghost and make the invisible strange on the road kill 037 first?

No!

There should be another explanation.

"Hey!"

"I ask you, what is the ghost den!"

Looking coldly at the old temple keeper, the old temple keeper opened his mouth.

"The ghost den is similar to a special space node."

"In the ghost den..."

"Uh...uh..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly choked.

Zuo Yang looked up at him.

He suddenly found that the degree of paperization on his face had covered his head.

His own strangeness, after confronting himself, was completely revived!

"Uh..."

"Uh..."

"I...I don't want to die..."

"Why...why did my ghost fruit...become yours..."

Perhaps because he was about to die, the old temple keeper looked at Zuo Yang with a resentful look.

Zuo Yang didn't say anything, and was about to raise his foot high to chop his paper heart into pieces.

"Hehehe~"

Suddenly!

On the left arm, the meat bag swelled more and more.

"Boy!"

"My power...does it fascinate you?"

The bitter-smiling face on the meat bag swelled, as if it had come alive, and looked at Zuo Yang with a distorted face.

Zuo Yang frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"Heh~"

"Mortal, you have to be grateful, you have to support me!"

"Use my power to kill this paper man and that long-haired female ghost later!"

"I need to eat them, I need nutrients!"

"This is you... the price of using me!"

The bitter-smiled face looked at Zuo Yang coldly, with an ordering tone, as if he was the master of this body.

Zuo Yang grinned, completely ignoring its meaning.

"It is said that fighting against the sky is endless fun, fighting against the earth is endless fun, fighting against people is endless fun!"

"I think, this fight with ghosts is also endless fun!"

"You! What do you mean?"

Hearing this, the bitter-smiled face stared at Zuo Yang with a ferocious face.

Zuo Yang sneered.

"Provide you? I'm afraid if I use you again, you will revive and grow, climb onto my head, and replace me, right?"

"You! How did you know?"

The bitter-smiled human face was stunned!

This human is a bit weird!

How did he know what he was thinking?

"Hehe~"

"Because I've seen it!"

"What are you talking about?!"

"If I overuse you, you will grow bigger and bigger. If I feed you weirdness, you will become more and more difficult to control."

"I'm right, am I?"

He raised his head and looked at the bitter-smiled human face.

He witnessed the sudden death of the old temple keeper last time.

After the old temple keeper's arm grew a human face, the human face immediately became invalid. He brokeThe arm is paperized.

It seems that the new weirdness is curbing the old weirdness, which has a positive reaction.

In fact, it is the bitter smile face that is invalidating the ability of paperization.

The ability of "invalidation" is too special. If ordinary people don't notice it, they will definitely think that the two weirdness in the body are balancing each other, and the physical disadvantages of the resurrected evil spirit have disappeared.

But in fact, the bitter smile face has been using the ability all the time, and may even have swallowed the "paper ghost" in the process.

This also confirms why the old temple keeper failed to use "paperization" on the bitter smile face later.

The more the "invalidation" ability is used, the more the face swells.

The more it swallows the weirdness, the more its power expands.

Now...

This face actually wants Zuo Yang to use its power to kill ghosts?

On the surface, it is killing ghosts to feed it, but in fact it is using its ability to catalyze it and let it revive quickly! It can compete for the main body!

The tricks of ghosts are sinister!

"Tsk..."

"You actually guessed it..."

"Human, you are really smart!"

"But..."

"Puff puff puff~"

As the human face sighed with a bitter smile, Zuo Yang's left arm moved again!

When the meat bag swelled to the size of a football, it suddenly crawled towards Zuo Yang's neck!

"I just want to replace you!"

"What can you do to me?"

"You are just a mortal! Do you want to control me?"

"Puff puff puff~"

The meat ball moved very fast!

In the blink of an eye, the human face floated to Zuo Yang's neck.

At this speed, in a few seconds, the scene of the old temple keeper changing the head will be repeated here.

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

"Boy! I'll let you covet my ghost fruit!"

"Such a terrifying and weird resurrection, even if it's me, I can't bear it!"

"Just wait to die!"

Looking at the horrible tumor crawling on Zuo Yang's neck, the paper-like old temple keeper couldn't help but laugh.

"Noisy!"

"Bang!"

Not bothering to pay attention to the old temple keeper's sarcasm, Zuo Yang kicked through his paper man's chest.

"You! You!!!"

"You bastard, I'll wait for you in hell!"

With a hole in his chest, the paper man's old temple keeper glared and made no sound.

"Human!"

"Human!!!"

"Your body belongs to me!"

There seemed to be a tumor crawling on the neck.

The chin seemed to hurt because of the movement of the tumor.

Zuo Yang's face darkened slightly, and he slowly took out the syringe that had been used to draw Xiao Moji's blood from his pocket.

"Puchi~"

Without hesitation!

The syringe filled with black dog blood was inserted into the tumor, and Zuo Yang clenched his teeth.

"Come on!"

"Now is the real moment of gambling!!!"