Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Who is talking? Who!"

"Is it you? Incense burner?"

Take out the incense burner from your chest.

At this moment, the burner is boiling hot for some reason.

[Sacrifice? ]

A voice sounded in his mind again.

The hand holding the incense burner trembled, and Zuo Yang was sure this time!

It was this incense burner that was talking!

"Sacrifice?"

"What should I sacrifice to you?"

As he asked, the incense burner vibrated.

[Ghost tree. ]

"Ah?"

"No, you are an incense burner, can you eat such a big tree?"

[Yes! ]

In his mind, he got a positive answer.

Zuo Yang looked at the incense burner and was a little hesitant.

The gold content of the ghost tree is not low!

Should I give it to an incense burner so casually?

[Sacrifice? ]

The emotionless voice came from his mind again, and Zuo Yang frowned.

"I'll sacrifice something to you, what can you give me?"

[Ghost Tree = Three Information = One Equivalent New Weirdness]

Another voice sounded.

Zuo Yang's eyes lit up.

"Three information? Or a new weirdness?"

"Damn! It sounds tempting."

Rubbing his chin, Zuo Yang was thinking about the pros and cons.

Speaking of which, he has lost his Wuling Hongguang now, so it's definitely useless to want to take the ghost tree away.

If the ghost tree is left behind, there is also a risk of it being dug up.

Instead of doing this, it's better to sacrifice it now in exchange for the maximum current benefits!

"What to exchange?"

"If it's a weird one, let alone whether it can restrain the wry smile of a human face... With my current level, can I control two ghosts?"

"In fact, I don't know the situation in Linjiang City at all at the moment. I don't know how to escape or where to escape..."

"If you prioritize, you should choose three pieces of information!"

After pondering for a long time, Zuo Yang repeatedly asked the incense burner.

"Hey! Is your information authentic?"

[Authentic. 】

"Then why didn't you say anything about sacrifice when I had you before?"

[There are no qualified sacrifices nearby. 】

"Oh~"

"How to sacrifice?"

[Just put the sacrifice in the furnace. 】

"Interesting!"

Communicating with the incense burner, Zuo Yang has already carried it to the bottom of the ghost tree.

Put it under the altar.

Zuo Yang simply pulled out a root from the tangled roots under the stump and stuffed it into the furnace.

A magical scene happened!

The tree roots were coiled in the incense burner, and the ghost tree with hideous human faces began to tremble!

"Buzz buzz buzz ~"

The violent shaking made the whole hall shake.

"Squeak squeak squeak ~"

The next moment.

Whether it was the tree roots stuffed into the incense burner or the ghost tree on the altar, black smoke came out in an instant.

"Uh...ah..."

The black smoke slowly rose, and the ghost tree let out a painful roar.

Hundreds of faces twisted and screamed at the same time, like the howling of hundreds of ghosts, and the temple was dead cold.

As the black smoke on the surface of the ghost tree became more and more, the ghost tree gradually shrank.

Until... it completely turned into a ball of black smoke and was sucked into the incense burner.

In the incense burner, the black smoke gathered and thinned at this moment.

The green stove was black and bright, as if it was constantly swallowing up the black smoke.

[What do you... want? 】

A familiar voice sounded in his mind, and Zuo Yang was startled.

Then, he hurriedly shouted, "I want three pieces of information!"

[Excuse me. ]

"First! What is the weirdness on my neck?"

[Ghost Face Sore: It is bred by the ghost fruit raised by the ghost tree in the ghost den. The ghost face is distorted and can make the general weird abilities invalid. ]

[Feeding the ghost face sore must be weird, which can make its ability concrete and improved. ]

[Benefits and risks coexist. The stronger the weirdness, the more uncontrollable it is! Always pay attention to your neck. When the human face grows, the host will die suddenly! ]

"Ghost Face Sore?"

"So, this thing is called Ghost Face Sore?"

After getting this information, Zuo Yang frowned and asked the second question.

"Then... is there any weirdness that can be contained in this thing?"

[Yes! Dedication must be weird. I can provide you with clues to the corresponding weirdness! 】

"Damn?"

"That's it?"

Looking at the incense burner in confusion, Zuo Yang thought it could say more.

[You have one last question. ]

A cold voice came.

Zuo Yang pursed his lips and finally looked outside [Yongde Temple].

"Then... please give me the best escape route at the moment."

[Based on the analysis of the concentration of ghost energy in the area, there is a cruise ship on the river a hundred miles away that is the safest. ]

[Based on its speed, it will pass through Nancheng River in three days.Bridge. ]

[You can go through the [Deep Mountain Tunnel] behind [Yongde Temple] and take the [Devil Bus] to the other end of Nancheng River. ]

"What?"

"Devil Bus?!"

Zuo Yang was stunned.

The previous analysis was reasonable, but what the hell was this last Devil Bus?

"No!"

"What the hell is a Devil Bus?"

Questioning the incense burner, there was only a cold response in his mind.

[Your question has been asked. If you want new information, please provide new tributes! ]

"Fuck!"

Swear.

No matter how much Zuo Yang asked, the incense burner did not respond.

The color of the surface of the furnace gradually returned from black to purple.

The black gas that was originally in the furnace disappeared.

"So..."

"Is this stove actually a separate offering table?"

"It is a medium. Whatever I offer, I can get the corresponding benefits?"

Pick up the incense burner on the altar. At this moment, the incense burner has lost its previous heat.

I don't know who the black gas transformed by the ghost tree was offered to and where it was sent.

"Forget it..."

"It's not bad to have such a thing."

"At least, it shouldn't lie to me..."

Putting away the incense burner, Zuo Yang squinted and looked at the miserable situation in [Yongde Temple].

He didn't hesitate much.

Zuo Yang found his backpack and found some food inside the hall. He ate some quickly and began to sit in meditation to rest.

It's night now. If he goes out, the probability of encountering weirdness is too high.

Although he is already a ghost tamer.

But Zuo Yang can't always use the power of "ghost face sore".

"The incense burner told me that the cruise ship will pass the Nancheng River Bridge in three days..."

"That means it has already calculated the best time for me to contact the cruise ship."

"It can actually calculate three days later..."

"Interesting..."

"The cruise ship should be the safe place in Beijing that Zhou Yang said to evacuate to?"

After a moment of hesitation, he was about to take out his phone to ask [Zhou Yang].

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The phone screen lit up.

It was actually my former self calling.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hey! Buddy, it's already half past one! Are you dead or not? Should I still listen to you? ]

"Damn!"

"I almost forgot about this!"

He hurriedly replied to a message.

Zuo Yang really didn't dare to think about what he would be like now if his former self had run away from [Yongde Temple] privately.

[Zuo Yang: It's okay! I've made a bet! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: So awesome? Who are you risking your life with? ]

[Zuo Yang: You will know later! By the way, do you know the "Death Bus"? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Huh? What is that? ]

[Zuo Yang: Uh... I don't know either, maybe I'll have to trouble you to check it out later! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: OKOK! ]

After cutting off the communication with himself, Zuo Yang's expression was a little complicated.

Watching the gradually changing sky outside the temple.

The red sun began to appear.

Holding Xiao Moji, Zuo Yang found the back wall of [Yongde Temple] and jumped out!