Horrible Recovery: Start Unlocking Eight Techniques!

[Congratulations on killing the C-level peak ghost, grave ghost, progress bar increased by 5%]

As the prompt sound of the system in his mind sounded, Tang Ling's face once again showed a satisfied smile.

"What a refreshing sound." Tang Ling couldn't help but groan.

Click: Click: Click....

At this time, there was a sound on the second floor, and Tang Ling turned his head to look, but saw that Zhang Linger actually poked out half of his head, and looked downstairs a little timidly.

When she saw the tall figure standing in the middle of the living room, for some reason, her scared heart felt a little more secure.

"Don.... Heavenly Master..." she opened her mouth and was about to say something.

"Okay, your powerful boyfriend has been accepted by me, don't blame me, tell Boss Zhang, I'll go first, the meditation charm, let him stick it at the door of the living room, you don't need to stick it in front of the bed." Tang Ling turned his head and shrugged at Zhang Linger, then turned to leave.

Before she could react, Tang Ling's figure disappeared into the living room.

For some reason, when that figure left, Zhang Linger was a little lost.

She walked out of the room and onto the armrest of the hallway, her eyes a little lost.

At this time, Zhang Nanshan and his wife also walked out, Li Mingxia was keen, as a passer-by, she naturally saw her daughter's careful thoughts, but she didn't say much, just sighed.

Zhang Linger's own conditions are very good, plus she is the daughter of the big boss, in the entire Huacheng, there are almost few people who can compare with her, but there are always exceptions.

Tang Ling is one of them.

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The other side.

Hwaseong Royal Ghost Branch.

In the conference room, dozens of imperial ghost envoys sat on opposite sides, these people were the backbone of the imperial ghost envoys of Huacheng, and the weakest also had the strength of a C-level peak.

But to say that the strongest here is the director of the bureau, Jiang Wangjie.

He is also Hwaseong, the only A-class imperial ghost envoy.

At this moment, even he couldn't help but look solemn.

The reason was none other than that mysterious Daoist who could manipulate heavenly thunder.

Manipulating Sky Thunder? Don't say that he can't do it, even the A-level imperial ghost envoy over there in the capital headquarters can't do it.

This is enough to show that the Daoist who manipulates the heavenly thunder is probably even stronger than him.

This is also why Jiang Wangjie did not allow those ghost envoys to contact each other.

"Director... You said that person could be the reincarnation of some Heavenly Master? The silence of the conference room was broken by a voice.

Everyone looked at the one who spoke.

There is no one else who can control the heavenly thunder except the Taoist Heavenly Master.

"Is the Heavenly Master reincarnated..." Jiang Wangjie glanced up at him, his eyes flickering a little.

A hundred years ago, ghosts suddenly came to the world, at that time, there was no existence of these ghost envoys, and the only ones who could resist the powerful ghosts were the Buddha of the Buddha Gate and the Heavenly Master of the Dao Gate.

In a hundred years of struggle, the two factions fought bloody battles for mankind and almost withered.

Fortunately, this precious development time was won for these descendants' ghost envoys.

Nowadays, the Buddhist and Taoist traditions are almost severed, and although there are still many temples and Taoist temples in the Han Dynasty, those true traditions have been severed.

Buddha and Celestial Master, who possess profound mana, are almost invisible.

Now the only ones who have the ability to compete with ghosts are them.

The Imperial Ghost Envoys also tried to find the descendants of the two factions, but in the past few decades, they have only found a few seriously injured Daomen Heavenly Masters, who are now recovering at the headquarters.

But I couldn't find a Buddha.

This made everyone think that both the Daomen and the Buddha Gate had completely withered away, and there were no more descendants.

Those who can possess powerful talismans and even trigger heavenly thunder can't think of anything other than those true Daomen inheritors.

And now, in their city, there really is one.

This shocked all the ghost envoys present.

Heavenly Master, that is the natural nemesis of ghosts.

It can be said that if it weren't for the Daomen Heavenly Master's all-out efforts, relying on the Buddha Gate alone, he would not have been able to resist that terrifying ghost king.

Although these ghost envoys have also grown to a certain degree of strength now.

But in the face of those ghost kings, they were still helpless.

Otherwise, they would not stick to themselves and be occupied by ghosts and so many cities.

The appearance of the Taoist is undoubtedly enough to cause a sensation.

"Director... Do we want to report to Dadu? After all, there is such a thing as Taoist inheritance, which cannot be concealed. The person who spoke was named Chen Lin, the captain of the sub-bureau.

It also has B-level strength.

When the others heard this, they also looked at Jiang Wangjie.

"Captain Chen is right, that Daoist heirloom can control such a powerful talisman as Heavenly Thunder, he must be an extremely strong Heavenly Master, I am afraid that we alone will not be able to control the situation." The other captain also spoke.

Although most of the Heavenly Masters are good people.

But there are also some heavenly masters, evil in their hearts, who cooperate with ghosts and creatures, slaughter humans, and even cause the tragedy of slaughtering cities.

Although these evil Daoists were eventually cursed, this kind of thing did not want to happen in the city they were guarding.

After all, whether that person is good or bad, they have not yet confirmed.

In this case, everything must be prepared.

The best way is to notify Dadu and ask Dadu to send people to negotiate.

Jiang Wangjie looked around, looked at everyone's expressions, and knew that the words of the two captains were actually the words of others.

"I have already reported this matter to the headquarters, the headquarters asked us to ignore it for the time being, and you should not try to contact that person, everything, wait for the news from the capital."

"Yes."

Moments later, the meeting dissolved and everyone left.

Only Jiang Wangjie stood outside the window, looking at the bustling city, with a little worry in his eyes.

"Hey.... I hope you are our savior..." Not

long after, a sigh sounded in the empty and silent conference room.

.......

"Haqiu!!"

At the same time, in the shop, Tang Ling, who was lying comfortably on the boss's chair, suddenly sneezed.

"Who is scolding me behind my back?" Tang Ling sat up and muttered sleepily.

"Huh... Huh... Huh..." After

moving his muscles, Tang Ling felt a little sore all over his body.

"Hehe, it seems that I tried too hard today." Tang Ling smiled bitterly, this was the first time he had urged True Qi to use talismans, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Take a big tonic pill." Pinching his sore shoulders, Tang Ling suddenly remembered the 99 large supplement pills in the space.

As soon as the words fell, a pill exuding rich sandalwood appeared in his hand.

With the slight force in his hand, the elixir turned into a ray of golden light, and then disappeared into his mouth and nose.

After eating the pill, Tang Ling lay down again.

Three seconds later.

Rub!

Tang Ling stood up abruptly, his face showing excitement.

"Damn, Lao Tzu can fight another three hundred rounds!!" A roar of excitement rang out in this silent alley.

The second floor of a nearby shop with lights out suddenly turned on white.

"Tang Ling, you are more restrained, you are so noisy that people are dead, and you don't let people sleep!" A roar immediately brought Tang Ling back to his senses.

"Damn, this big supplement pill is really enough to make up."

Hearing this, Tang Ling smiled ruefully, muttered, closed the door of the store, and left the store.