I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Seeing that Tang Long actually used the ghost realm to protect Ouyang Tian, ​​Zhang Youhong's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Put down the gun, or I will kill the woman you like directly." Tang Long warned coldly.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything else." Zhang Youhong put down the golden pistol in cooperation and raised his hands. "There is only one puppet. I put it in the room when I came back later."

"Eagle." Although she said this, Tang Long did not dare to be careless at all. "Pick up the pistol and keep an eye on Liu Qingqing. If she dares to move, she will collapse immediately."

"I understand." Although it was an illusion, the shot just now was real. The eagle knew that Liu Qingqing in front of him had been possessed by something, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"Open the coffin."

Tang Long called Yang Jian and Zhang Han. The moment the grave was overturned, he had already moved the coffin into the house using the ghost realm, but it was only revealed now.

This time, he would not be so polite when dealing with Feng Quan. He picked up the sledgehammer in his hand and hit it three times.

“Bang bang bang—!”

A deafening sound echoed in the ghost realm, and then it seemed that there was no point in hiding. After a few seconds, the coffin lid automatically slid open slowly.

A bloodless, pale palm poked out from inside, and accompanied by a weak cough, a man with a deathly gray face, numb eyes, and a stiff body sat up from inside.

"Duang——!"

Without saying a word, Tang Long turned around with a hammer. As soon as Feng Quan sat up, he was knocked out of the coffin.

"You used ghost slaves, ghost mist and grave soil to kill me three times in the village. Let's settle the account slowly after we go out."

Tang Long grabbed Feng Quan's collar and said, "Now, cooperate with me honestly, or I will drive you to death with coffin nails."

Feng Quan was hit with a hammer so that half of his head was deformed, but he showed no expression at all. His dark gray eyes rolled: "Look behind you."

"Still want to play tricks?" Tang Long threw Feng Quan away casually, "Brother Legs, watch this guy carefully. If he dares to mess around, I'll interrupt him for the third time..."

"Tang Long!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yang Jian's frightened shouts.

Turning around, Tang Long's eyes suddenly froze. Ouyang Tian sitting on the bed was already dead!

But what's going on? The number of fierce ghosts on both sides is 5. It stands to reason that they are still in a balanced state, and they are even protected by the ghost realm of knocking ghosts?

"Could it be that puppet man?" He suddenly realized something and turned to look at Zhang Youhong.

"Do you understand? That puppet is also a ghost. What I sent was not one ghost, but two ghosts."

Zhang Youhong chuckled and said: "And now, the number of ghosts it can suppress has become 7."

"damn it!"

One wrong step, one wrong step after another. Even adding Feng Quan to Tang Long's side was not enough. Although the ghost coffin was open, Gui Cha could kill them all and return to the ghost coffin.

There was no time to settle the score with Feng Quan, so he immediately lit the corpse oil lamp and said: "If you don't want to die, please give me a good help."

Even if Feng Quan has ghost mist and grave soil, plus himself and Yang Jian and Zhang Han, the number is still 6. If he lags behind the opponent, even the knocking ghost will not be able to fight against the ghost now.

The evidence is that the corpse oil lamp burns significantly faster. If it continues to burn like this, everyone will be dead soon.

"Use coffin nails to solve the ghost problem." Yang Jian suggested, "The ghost on the ground can be stuffed into your body bag."

"No." Tang Long gritted his teeth and said, "Gui Cha is one of the few fierce ghosts who are not afraid of the nail in the coffin. Once he is nailed, he will immediately give up this identity and appear with a brand new identity. As long as we are within its ghost domain, we can't do anything. There’s no way to lock him up.”

"Is there nothing else I can do..." Coffin nails can't be used either. Yang Jian really can't think of any good ideas. "Otherwise, let's take a look at that human skin paper."

After getting it for such a long time, he also discovered how weird and terrifying the human skin paper was. Unless it was a matter of life and death, Yang Jian was absolutely unwilling to use the human skin paper.

"Yang Jian!" But before he could reach out and take out the human skin paper, Tang Long shouted, "Are there any other ghosts on you?"

"Yes." Yang Jian said immediately, "You want to release this ghost to balance the number? But it is also extremely ferocious. It might attack us first when it is released."

"So you can't release the ghost in the revived state." Tang Long gritted his teeth and said, "I will help you suppress that ghost with the corpse oil lamp. You can control it and become a ghost controller who can control two powerful ghosts!"

"Do you have any idea?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

"I can't guarantee 100%, but if we don't take a gamble now, everyone will die!"

"Okay!" Yang Jian is also a decisive person, "Then let's make a bet. Anyway, you saved this life. What should I do?"

"First, release the ghost in you."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian took out the gold box from his backpack and fired a shot at it.

A cold feeling came from the box, and a tall black shadow emerged from the muzzle of the gun like some kind of liquid flowing. It looked weird as if the box was bleeding.

"Hula la-!"

The burning speed of the corpse oil lamp suddenly increased, and the oil in the lamp decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Both Zhang Han and Yingying couldn't help but shudder, because this tall shadow... had no head.

The headless ghost wanted to stand up, but it seemed to be suppressed by something and was unable to attack Yang Jian. Because under the light of the corpse oil lamp, ghosts cannot attack people.

Generally speaking, ghosts cannot enter the range shrouded in the light of the corpse oil lamp, but the headless ghost is different. It is directly released within the range of the light.

So it squirmed to leave the light and go outside.

But how could Tang Long let it go? No matter how ferocious the headless ghost was, it would only turn into a puzzle when it came to the ghosts outside at this moment. When the number becomes 8, they can write a suicide note.

"Tear off the human skin plaster, reveal the eyes on your palms, and contact this headless ghost."

"Are you sure?" Yang Jian's expression was a little distorted. He knew the ability of this headless ghost all too well. It could dismantle a person's body at will, and if he was not careful, he would lose his hand.

"I'm not asking you to give it your arm. I'm asking you to give it the eye on your arm." Tang Long used a hammer to suppress the headless ghost to prevent it from running away too quickly. "Use the ghost eyes to nail the ghost." Shadow, use the ghost shadow to control the ghost eye, so that the two conflict with each other, and in the end the only one who benefits is you!"

"Let's fight!" After listening to Tang Long's words, Yang Jian didn't hesitate and directly put his palm on it.

The bone-chilling chill made him shiver, and his palms instantly lost consciousness, and the vision originally coming from his palms also disappeared.

After a few seconds, Yang Jian retracted his palm, and the eyes on it disappeared.

On the ground, a scarlet ghost eye appeared on the headless ghost. As the eye opened again, the twisting headless ghost became slightly quieter. At the same time, it appeared ghost eyes. That part of the body began to show a strange distortion.

"It works!" The human skin plaster that was torn off had completely lost its effectiveness, but Yang Jian felt that the restlessness of his ghost's recovery had been slowed down.

"Go on, transfer your other eyes to your hands, and then give the ghost eyes to the ghost shadow!"

After personally experiencing the effect, Yang Jian no longer hesitated and immediately accepted the offer.

Soon, the second ghost eye was transferred to the ghost body, but the new eyes were not generated. Yang Jian felt like he was back to the time when he had just controlled the ghost.

Soon after, the third one, the fourth one...

After sending out four ghost eyes, Yang Jian felt like he had become an ordinary person again. Not only was his body very healthy and energetic, but even the cold and cruel emotions unique to ghost controllers had disappeared.

Finally, the fifth ghost eye was imprinted on the headless ghost shadow. The shadow completely stopped moving and clung to the ground tamely, becoming Yang Jian's shadow.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt that he could control the ghost eyes and headless ghost shadow at the same time.

"Your method is indeed effective and successful." He stood up slowly. No matter how much he restrained himself, he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

After all, he risked his life and came to Huanggang Village just to find a way to control two ghosts. However, he didn't expect that before he left, he managed to control two ghosts with the help of Tang Long by some strange combination of circumstances.

Tang Long warned: "Remember, don't let the headless ghost get another body, otherwise it can control the ghost eyes and instantly become the guest, and you will die miserably."

"I will remember it." Yang Jian looked stern, "Thank you."

"It's just so that we can all survive." Tang Long waved his hand, "Besides, I'm still considered your president, so it's not normal to take care of 002."

Zhang Han, who was standing next to him, was so jealous that he walked up to him shamelessly and said, "Boss, do you want to help me control a ghost? This way I can help you later. The more ghosts we have here." , the more confident you will be to fight against ghosts."

He pointed to Zhang Youhong's body on the ground: "What do you think of this ghost?"

"Do you think a conflict between two random ghosts can achieve balance?"

Tang Long rolled his eyes. If he didn't choose the ghost he controlled carefully, once one of them was stronger than the other in a conflict, the evil ghost would be revived and die suddenly on the spot.

The method he used to help Yang Jian control the ghosts was given by the human skin paper in the original work. Of course there would be no problem. However, Zhang Han's method of controlling the two ghosts was not written in the original work. How could he know it?

I really thought he was a genius like Wang Xiaoming. If he were, Tang Long wouldn't have been fooled around by Zhang Youhong just now.

"Now that we have seven ghosts here, what should we do?" Yang Jian asked.

"Next, I will blow out the corpse oil lamp, put away the ghost realm, and send the ghost coffin out to see if the ghost messenger will return to the coffin obediently."

Tang Long frowned and said: "If it refuses, then we can only confront it head-on and prepare to risk our lives... By the way, do you still have the fragments of your blood-stained newspaper?"

The topic changed a little quickly, leaving Yang Jian stunned for a moment: "It's still there. This thing can temporarily suppress the recovery of ghost eyes, but because the human skin plaster is not used up, I haven't used it."

"That's fine."

Tang Long let out a sigh of relief. It would be good if the ghosts were willing to cooperate. If not, then he might have to try the method at the training base later.

Thank you Qi Yue Wuyi and Zi for your reward. Thank you for your recommendation and monthly votes. I also saw some readers saying that they enjoyed watching it. Hahaha. I am really happy to see such comments. I will try to write as much as possible tonight. The manuscript will be updated at a fixed time in the future.