The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 195 Everyone’s Future ([-])

The birth of Xiao Qin made everyone feel more relaxed and fantasized about a better future. Meng Xiaodong took him back to Taiping Town and temporarily settled in a certain family's home.

Subsequently.

Only then did Zhang Dong have the intention to examine the upgraded human skin paper.

Once the human skin paper was unfolded, a line of twisted black text emerged, seeming to become more active than before.

If nothing else, Li Shao's consciousness should have transferred up.

However, human skin paper originally possesses wisdom, and Li Shao's living consciousness will definitely be unable to resist it. It will be wiped out in an instant, and only the ability to predict can be retained.

This seems to be the case.

I saw the familiar opening words on the human skin paper spread out:

"My name is Li Shao. When you read this sentence, I am already dead. The ghost I control is too terrifying. Even the tall black shadow behind me cannot stop its fierce ghost erosion. In the end, I am fighting with The priest died in the battle and was resurrected by the ghost."

Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly, and he knew clearly that this was the method of killing people using human skin. It seemed like a suicide note, but in fact it triggered its rules.

It is known that the human skin paper will write the person who uses it to death, similar to the opening statement, whoever's name appears on it will definitely die.

Secondly, it will never lie, but will only lay traps in the truth, which also reflects the authenticity of its words.

"This thing is already intelligent and extremely difficult to deal with. Now it has the ability to predict and learn Li Shao's insidiousness, which makes it even more troublesome." Zhang Bohua also squinted at the human skin paper.

If you use this thing well, it will be an excellent supernatural item. If you use it badly, you will be tricked to death by it.

At this time.

The information on the human skin paper has changed, from Li Shao's autobiography to Zhang Bohua's.

"My name is Zhang Bohua. When you read this sentence, I am already dead. The power of the complete ghost brain is not so easy to control. It makes another voice exist in my mind. At first I thought this voice was against me. Help, but it is also a hidden danger. Many years later, another consciousness will die and become an extremely dangerous ghost. I tried every means to fight it, but I lost. I died from the ghost brain's resurrection."

In just a few words, the information revealed was cruel.

The human skin paper directly announced the cause of Zhang Bohua's death. Even a smart person like him could not find a way to restrain the resurgence of the ghost brain, indicating that all available methods had failed by then.

The expressions of the others instantly darkened, but Zhang Bohua still had the same smiling expression.

"I thought I wouldn't live long, but it turns out I still have many years to live. It seems I can still heal more people."

His optimism is still there, and it seems like he doesn't believe the words of the human skin at all, but everyone knows that the human skin cannot lie.

Luo Wensong's eyes were loose, revealing a hint of killing intent: "This thing is too weird. There may be a trap in its words. We don't have to believe it."

Li Qingzhi echoed: "Indeed, the information on the human skin paper also comes from the future of a different timeline, and it may deviate from our future."

Zhang Bohua shook his head and said: "Everyone will die. It doesn't matter how we die. What matters is what else we can do before we die."

There was no worry in his tone, only enthusiasm for a certain cause that he longed for.

Zhang Dong said: "Indeed, death is not scary. What is scary is waiting in fear every day for the day when death comes. Do any of you still want to see your future?"

According to the urinary nature of the parchment paper in the original work, under normal circumstances, the information it gives at the beginning is very little, and most of it is bad information. The user needs to find useful information from the bad information.

It rarely discloses important information completely from the beginning. Once it is disclosed, it means that the result is unsolvable.

Zhang Bohua's situation should be the second one. He will definitely die from ghost brain in the future.

"Brother, let me try it." Li Qingzhi volunteered and took the human skin paper.

On the brown paper, the ending belonging to Zhang Bohua gradually disappeared, and new lines of text emerged: "My name is Li Qingzhi. When you read this sentence, I was already dead. I yearned for darkness, but the darkness was unwilling to embrace it. Me, it just wants to take away my life. Those gloomy rooms are my destination. Unlike others, I came here voluntarily. I have spent year after year here. , there were countless dismembered ghosts, but I never felt excited. My nerves had long been integrated into the dark corridors, becoming extremely cold. Later I realized that time here and my life had completely stopped. go ahead"

Li Qingzhi stared at the human skin paper attentively for several minutes, his brows furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with his ending.

It wasn't until he handed the human skin paper to Zhang Bohua again that he said:
"Well, there are some words on it that I don't recognize. Please help me find out what it says."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Good guy, it turns out I don’t know the words.

The smile on Zhang Bohua's face disappeared instantly.

"The words on the human skin are very vague. It doesn't clearly say how you died, but you should have gone to a place with many rooms and stayed there alone. That place should be a supernatural place."

"In addition, time in that area should also have stopped, that's about it."

Zhang Bohua read it carefully to Li Qingzhi.

"What the hell are you doing? Let me just say that this thing is not easy to deal with!" Li Qingzhi sneered, "Besides, it is impossible for me to be separated from my eldest brother. I will be wherever my eldest brother is!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Dong with firm eyes.

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and nodded to him, but in fact he knew Li Qingzhi's ending very well.

That dark area is actually the Caesar Hotel, and Li Qingzhi will be stationed there in the future. This is consistent with the original work.

From this point of view, Zhang Bohua cut off his own head before his death, perhaps to overcome the problem of ghost brain resuscitation.

This made Zhang Dong even more convinced of the authenticity of the information on the human skin paper.

"Let me take a look next."

Luo Wensong also eagerly took the human skin paper, held it in front of his eyes and squinted at it.

New information continues to emerge.

"My name is Luo Wensong. When you read this sentence, I am already dead. I am a person who advocates the strong. I think death is a reward for the strong, but one day, this reward also came to me. . I have no fear, no worries, and even a little more excitement. I have screened many strong people in my life, and finally died in the hands of the one I favored most. But before I died, I still had one last long-cherished wish, so I released The ghost in my body wants it to knock on that special door for me."

The information about Luo Wensong on the human skin paper was more detailed. It accurately pointed out the cause of Luo Wensong's death, and he was the person he selected most favorably.

Instead of being afraid, he hoped that the other party would do so.

At the same time, the human skin paper also revealed the miraculous reason why Luo Wensong dismembered himself before death and left behind a backup plan.

Zhang Dong is very clear about this. It is said in the original work that the knocker on Luo Wensong is actually knocking on the third door of the ancient house in Guanjiang Community. Behind that door is Yin and Yang Road.

This should represent a veiled guide to future generations.

At the same time, the Knocking Ghost also opened up Yang Jian's path as a ghost controller, and this was the beginning of the original work.

now.

Rowan's tightly wrinkled eyes relaxed a little, showing a bit of relief:

"Yes, although this thing still kills me, I like the ending very much. And I will still be the same in the future as I am now. I will obey no one but the strong one."

"I'm really looking forward to who the person is who is enough for me to like."

His calm attitude towards death gave everyone a deeper understanding of him.

This is very Luo Wensong.
(End of this chapter)