Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"As expected..."

"The boss said, this guy is not easy to deal with!"

"But this is a den of ghosts..."

Seeing one of their companions dissipate into water mist, the remaining four were not panicked at all.

They looked at Zuo Yang with a strange smile.

Then, they rushed towards Zuo Yang one after another.

Zuo Yang had already pulled out his hands and spread his arms on the mud, trying to drag his body out.

Being in the mud, he didn't care about the four men coming towards him.

The face on his neck dragged out a tumor, hovering in the air, watching the four people running towards him with interest.

"Ridiculous~"

"Just you?"

"Die!!!"

"Puff puff puff~"

Just a glance, the four men's running movements froze.

Then, cracks appeared on their bodies, and four pools of water mist splashed.

A "ghost pattern" on the neck began to dissipate.

Zuo Yang didn't care and had already rolled out of the swamp.

His next step was to try to roll out of the swamp.

"Plop~"

He tried to roll slowly.

"Hehehe...boy..."

"It seems that there are many 'fog ghosts' coming from afar..."

Suddenly, the ghost face sore reminded him.

Zuo Yang's body shook.

"Are you saying that those weird things that spray water when they die are 'fog ghosts'?"

"Yes! To be precise, they are the split bodies of 'fog ghosts'."

"The ability of the fog ghost is to create water mist, which can be transformed into a clone or simulate other human figures. The main body is not very powerful. Where the main body is is the key issue. As long as the main body is not destroyed, the water mist clone can continue to transform."

"I see..."

"No wonder the people on the boat keep disappearing and appearing..."

"The main body...could it be Zhou Heshan?"

My thoughts gradually became clear.

If, after the mist appeared on the Dawn, he opened the ghost mirror and brought Xiao Moji here.

However, he did not leave any footprints on the road just now...

Is there a possibility...

He opened the ghost mirror first, then hid in the ghost den, released the ability of the "fog barrier ghost", and diffused the mist to the Dawn?

Because the ghost mirror is opened, the "fog barrier ghost" clone here can sneak into the Dawn.

And Xiao Moji walked around in the ghost den out of instinct, and was deliberately placed in the swamp area after being killed.

Zhou Heshan also has the login permission of the ghost control webpage, and he knows my ability.

So, he deliberately led me into the ghost den, set a trap for me, and wanted to kill me?

Thinking deeper...

Could Zhou Heshan have entered the ghost den long before 023 found him and controlled a "fog barrier ghost" here?

After all, the ability of the ghost mirror holder is to communicate with the weird.

He can open the ghost mirror and control the "fog ghost". Is he a dual weird holder?

This can explain why he opens the ghost mirror in front of 023 every time to prove that he is a real person!

"Hiss..."

The more he thought about it, the more Zuo Yang felt that Zhou Heshan might be the big boss...

Think about it, a person who masters the ghost mirror and weirdness has infinite possibilities.

Could he...

surrender to the ghost control organization?

With constant thoughts in his mind, Zuo Yang has rolled out of the quagmire.

"Swish~"

In the mist, countless figures shuttled in and out.

Looking around, the two roads in front and behind were already full of human figures.

These people have no outlines yet.

They are covered with water ripples, like human-shaped water monsters.

However, they only glanced at Zuo Yang.

After Zuo Yang's appearance was reflected in the water, in an instant, hundreds of Zuo Yangs appeared twisted.

"Fuck!"

"You guys are so boring!"

Shaking off the mud on his clothes, Zuo Yang didn't care whether there were many enemies or whether he could deal with them. He just hurriedly took out his phone from his arms.

He switched the phone to the chat interface with his past self.

He planned to restart the chat without hesitation as long as the ghost pattern was used up this time.

He always felt that there were still many details that were not clear.

"Boy..."

"There are so many of you, I'm afraid you can't bear it if I kill them all..."

The ghost face sore teased him from his neck.

Zuo Yang said coldly, "Just do it!"

"If you revive, it's my turn!"

"Okay~"

After hearing the ghost face sore's response, Zuo Yang quickly walked away from the mud.

Then, he bypassed the area in front of him and ran deeper.

Although there were countless of himself blocking the road in front of him.

But as soon as Zuo Yang approached them, the ghost face sore swelled and mist appeared in an instant.

"Puff puff puff~"

He is running, peopleThe mist in the pile was bursting.

Being in the ghost den, whether exploring inside or retreating to the ancient mirror, the risks are actually the same.

Instead of doing so, Zuo Yang chose to explore more.

He wanted to try to find Zhou Heshan's body.

Even if he didn't beat him this time, he would be much more comfortable the next time he reopened after investigating the environment.

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

The human face sore on the neck has swelled to the size of a fist.

"Hehehe~"

"Boy, I want to thank you!"

"After you die, I will be revived and avenge you!"

"Don't worry, the owner of this ghost den in the future will be me!"

The shrill laughter continued, and the second "ghost pattern" on the neck disappeared.

Zuo Yang had a wooden face and ignored everyone.

He moved forward all the way, passing through the endless mist.

Finally!

The mist in front of him gradually thinned.

At the end of the misty forest, there was a lake that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Beside the lake, an old man who looked somewhat like Zhou Yang was gnawing on a rotten dog corpse.

The dog corpse was covered with black hair and looked somewhat like Xiao Moji.

Zuo Yang's eyelids twitched.

He knew this dog. It was the black dog he gave to Zhou Yang before the weirdness came.

Zhou Yang named it "Xiao Heizi".

Unexpectedly, it was killed here and still being gnawed.

"You... are Zhou Heshan, right?"

Zuo Yang looked at the old man coldly. The old man was still gnawing on the dog corpse and had no intention of paying any attention to him.

"Damn it!"

"Have you become like Wei Yi?"

"This is your son's dog!"

With a scolding, the old man paused in the gnawing action at the corner of his mouth.

The rotten dog meat was still hanging on the corner of his mouth. The old man grinned: "This stuff is not delicious! Only fresh flesh and blood can be delicious! Your dog is quite fresh, but in order to fool you, I can only leave it for now..."

"You!!!"

The "ghost face sore" on the neck swelled up another three points.

The third "ghost pattern" on the neck disappeared.

Zuo Yang hurried his steps and was about to punch the old man.

The old man smiled.

After a "bang", his head was actually blasted into water mist.

"Huh?"

"Just kill it like this?"

"No! This is also a clone!"

Watching the old man's headless body turn into water mist, Zuo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then there was a gust of cold wind behind him.

Turning his head, there were another hundred or so old people standing by the lake!