Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Hmph~ I've seen a lot of people like you!"

"You're a low-class guy!"

"Yeah! Young man, you're running away with a few dollars?"

A huge crowd of people looked at him with contempt, and Zuo Yang's face darkened.

He was used to paying with coins when taking the bus, and he forgot that this was a ghost bus!

What should he pay with the ghost bus?

Ghost money?

It seems... there's not much difference between him paying with coins and not paying with coins.

Who knows what coins the ghost bus accepts.

Looking at everyone in the car warily, Zuo Yang's eyes suddenly jumped!

In the last row of seats, he actually saw Xu Donglai!

Xu Donglai was smiling at him.

"Zuo Yang... you can't believe it?"

"What can you give for a ghost car? Even ghost money is not enough! Give money to a living person? You might as well run away!"

"You... why haven't you died yet?"

Zuo Yang looked stern, and Xu Donglai crossed his legs comfortably.

"You said, if I don't have any support, can my dad let me hang out here?"

"..."

Silence.

Xu Donglai might have some magic tools hidden on him, which Zuo Yang didn't consider.

But now, he was in no mood to speculate about these.

Because the driver and passengers in the bus all walked towards him!

The strange thing was that the driver had left the driving seat, but the bus was still moving normally.

"Uncultured guy!"

"Get off! Get off!"

Two elderly uncles around stood up and approached, their bodies slightly morbidly swollen.

After taking a step, water dripped from his clothes.

"Woof~Woof~"

Just then, Xiao Moji roared a few times in disgust.

"Dog?"

"Bring a dog on board! You can't control it!"

"You are a rotten person, you don't deserve to keep a dog!"

"Plop~"

The dog's barking obviously caused dissatisfaction among a passenger, who took two steps forward and knocked Xiao Moji down.

"Woof~Woof~"

After Xiao Moji roared twice, he bit the passenger fiercely!

"Puff~Puff~"

The sharp canine teeth bit through the passenger's thigh, but what spurted out was not blood, but rushing water.

"You dog! You still bite people!"

The bitten passenger roared!

He opened his mouth wide, and terrible acid water overflowed from his mouth.

"Woo wow~"

The sticky and smelly liquid that looked like river water and gastric juice sprayed all over Xiao Moji.

"Woof woof woof~"

Little Moji howled and was about to escape!

Another passenger rushed towards him.

This time, the passenger was white all over, with black grass like water plants growing on his body, and tied Little Moji tightly.

"Woof~Woof~"

Little Moji couldn't move, and could only look at Zuo Yang with a begging look.

Zuo Yang touched the "ghost face sore" on his neck, and his expression was a little difficult.

The passengers in this car are all weird!

It seems that even if the "ghost face sore" breaks out, it may not be an opponent.

"Hehehe..."

"Boy!"

"This time, you can't run away!"

"I'll tell you where to live!"

"You let me revive, I'll be the main body, and I'll do all the waste in this car for you!"

The rampant laughter came from the neck, and Zuo Yang couldn't help but take two steps back, and suddenly an old lady behind him hugged him with her arms!

"Young man!"

"You will be held responsible if you run away from the bill!"

Feeling the wet touch, Zuo Yang felt as if his back was soaked in water, extremely uncomfortable.

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

"Zuo Yang! You want me to die? Fine, fine! I want to see how you die?!"

Xu Donglai's crazy laughter came from the back seat of the car. Zuo Yang pursed his lips and quickly took out his phone.

Now, he had to die once!

If he used the "ghost face sore", he could certainly repel the enemy, but he would definitely be revived and controlled by the "ghost face sore".

In that case, it would be the same as death.

Only...

Only to start over and look for new clues to life.

Two more uncles came over, their noses and eyes were full of water, and they approached Zuo Yang.

"Hua La La~"

The foul-smelling sticky water gushed out of the two uncles' mouths, almost making Zuo Yang faint.

Zuo Yang simply stopped breathing, took out his phone, quickly opened the communication bar with his past self, and tapped his fingers quickly.

[Zuo Yang: Hello, my past self! If you see this message, it means I am dead! Please remember, before passing through the [Deep Mountain Tunnel], check whether Xu Donglai has any magical tools or the like.

There may be certain rules on the No. 4 bus, please make a careful decision before getting on the bus! ]

After quickly editing the message, Zuo Yang clicked the sendSend!

"Tick-tick~Tick-tick~"

At this time.

The driver completely opened his hat, and his head under the hat had cracked open, and liquid with water and brain matter dripped down.

He looked at Zuo Yang with a cold face.

"I will punish the unruly passenger myself!"

"Woo wow~"

He opened his mouth, and a group of water plants suddenly rushed out and stabbed towards Zuo Yang's eyes!

"Puff~"

"Ah!!!"

The intense pain came, and Zuo Yang only felt his eyes shattering and wriggling, but he couldn't see anything!

Not only that!

After the water plants pierced Zuo Yang's eyes, they were still squeezing behind his eyeballs.

In the skull...

It felt like there were ants crawling inside the skull!

Pain!

Itchy!

The whole body spasmed involuntarily! ! !

"Ah~~"

"Your brain seems delicious~"

"Just right, my brain was smashed, I'll use yours to fix it~"

The sinister laughter echoed in the bus.

Then, Zuo Yang could only feel his head shrinking, and he could no longer hear any sound or movement.

His mind was clear, as if his brain had been completely sucked dry.

He was in the dark for a while...

Until he smelled the fragrance again, Zuo Yang slowly opened his eyes and found himself back in the [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

"Boom boom boom~"

There was a strange sound at the end of the tunnel.

He returned to the moment when the Fragrance Eater opened the tunnel as promised.

"Damn!"

"What a fucking way to die!"

"The zombies didn't eat my brain, the driver did!"

Covering his forehead, Zuo Yang looked at the unconscious Xu Donglai.

This guy must have something to save his life, so he avoided the attack of the Fragrance Eater. After he left, he got on the bus safely.

"Okay, okay~"

"Now, your things belong to me!"

He walked quickly towards Xu Donglai.

Zuo Yang searched his body thoroughly.

Finally, he found three stacks of yellow paper folded paper figures in his pants pocket.

"Oh?"

"What is this?"

[Paper figures of ghost money, small things that can replace death. Do you want to sacrifice? ]

The sound of the incense burner came from his mind, and Zuo Yang curled his lips.

"Sacrifice this and that?"

"Why don't you go and rob?"

[Sacrifice this thing, you can get three ghost patterns, ghost patterns can suppress ghost face sores! ]

"Ah? That's fine! Sacrifice!"

Hearing that he could get three opportunities to suppress the revival of "ghost face sores", Zuo Yang chose to sacrifice without hesitation.

[Please place the tribute~]

Put the three paper figures into the incense burner, and a black smoke rose from the furnace.

Then, three black marks that looked like finger marks appeared near the "ghost face sore" on Zuo Yang's neck.

"So... this is the ghost mark..."

Touching the black mark that felt a little cold, Zuo Yang looked at Xu Donglai coldly.

"This time, you have to die, right?"

Silently walking out of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel], Zuo Yang took out his mobile phone.

He had already thought of how to give the driver the correct fare.