I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Tang Long really couldn't guarantee that his method was 100% effective. The number given on the human skin paper in the original work was 3, and what Yang Jian dismembered and took away was the imitation coffin nail containing three ghosts developed by Wang Xiaoming.

But the situation is different now. Tang Long can only formulate his own strategy according to the human skin plan. Although the ultimate goal is to make Gui Za mistakenly think that his suppressed number is 0, no one dares to say what will happen in the middle.

This is not a math problem. 3 minus 3 may not equal 1 minus 1.

Compared with his uncertainty, others looked at him with eyes that looked up to the big boss. They could even use the rules of the ghost's restart, and use it to play with the ghost's killing rules. Let alone do it, they didn't even think about it. OK.

Even Zhang Youhong couldn't help but change her face. Gui Cha was indeed the legacy left by their ghost masters during the Republic of China, but calling it a watchdog was a bit exaggerated. Even if she could crush Gui Cha in her heyday, she would have to Acknowledge the growth potential of this ghost.

If you give it enough time to develop, even Qi Lao can't say that it will definitely be able to take advantage of the late-stage formed ghosts.

"Will it be successful?" Even she was a little interested now. She put her legs down and sat upright, looking outside the ghost realm.

"Be honest and don't move!" the eagle immediately warned.

"Don't worry, I won't do any tricks again, because I am also very curious about the results of this operation." Zhang Youhong smiled, "If necessary, I can even help them."

"Just don't cause trouble for them." Eagle remained unmoved at all and put the pistol against Liu Qingqing's temple. "I know you may not be afraid of this gun, but if I want to kill her, you can't stop me."

"Tsk, men in this era are so boring." Zhang Youhong pouted, looking pitiful and aggrieved, but the eagle did not forget her merciless attempt to shoot Ouyang Tian.

At that time, this woman's eyes were extremely calm, as natural as throwing a tired puppet into the trash can, so cold that it made people tremble.

On the other side, before the ghosts could enter the ghost realm, Tang Long and others had already taken a preemptive strike... oh no, to control the ghosts.

The leader of the attack was naturally Luo Wensong, the knocking ghost. He led Guiyu striding closer to Guizhao. Before the two ghosts came into contact, Guiyu was the first to collide.

After a few seconds, the ghost realm of the knocker was compressed to the limit, leaving almost half the size of a boudoir.

After being dismembered, Luo Wensong was no match for Gui Cha. Tang Long had already been mentally prepared for this.

"Bang——!"

Finally, the two ghosts collided head-on. There was no such thing as a miraculous confrontation in the supernatural confrontation. The knocking ghost was undoubtedly crushed. The ghost grabbed Luo Wensong's neck with one hand and lifted him up. Lift high.

However, the knocker was not completely unable to move. He held Guizhao's wrist with his palm and stretched it outwards, causing faint corpse spots to appear on the opponent's wrist.

But at this time, the toilet ghost with pale arms also started to attack. His long arm suddenly stretched out from the ghost realm, and at the same time, it stuck the ghost's neck.

But its level of terror was too different. Not only could it not lift the ghost, its pale arms were gradually eroded by the black aura.

But after all, these are two real fierce ghosts. They are not as fragile as the ghost controllers. They will be killed instantly if they meet each other. Moreover, these two ghosts are also within a certain range, which does not comply with the killing laws of ghosts.

"Chance!"

Just when the Knocking Ghost acted as the main force to resist the ghosts from the front, Feng Quan and Yang Jian rushed out of the ghost realm one on the left and the other on the right.

Feng Quan on the left was surrounded by thick fog, and Yang Jian's ghost eyes on the right were flashing red. The two of them imprisoned Gui Cha almost at the same time.

Grave soil surged around Feng Quan, dragging Gui Cha downwards, trying to bury it; while the tall headless ghost behind Yang Jian also stood up, pulling Gui Cha's body and trying to dismember it.

Of course, the abilities of these two people did not work. The grave soil seemed to turn into ordinary mud after it touched Guizhan's body, and it fell down after a slight shake. The headless ghost seems to be just a clown that can move and cannot be pulled at all.

But Feng Quan and Yang Jian definitely did not work in vain. They could feel that the ghost's movements slowed down significantly, and even the knocking ghost could slowly struggle to get out of trouble.

"Zhang Han, be on guard!" Tang Long knew that his opportunity had come. Feng Quan and Yang Jian had completed their tasks, and now it was time for him to go up.

Holding the sledgehammer tightly in his hand, Tang Long ran much faster than the average ghost controller. Ghost Chai was not known for his speed, but he rushed to his side in an instant and slapped the corpse in the face.

Originally, the newspaper in the original work was spliced ​​using a headless ghost, but now Tang Long is not using newspapers, but the corpses he pulled out of the turntable, so of course there is no cost.

But at the same time, the ghost's counterattack also arrived. Its dry body, which was originally as cold as ice, suddenly began to seep water. The water looked turbid and dirty, and even made a corrosive "squeaking" sound when it dripped on the ground. "Sound, with a disgusting stench.

"This, this is Ye Jun's corpse water!" Zhang Han couldn't help shouting. If the opponent used a tangible ghost or a part of the ghost to attack, he could resist it.

But things like corpse water are pervasive, and they are bound to come into contact with ghosts. Even ghost masters may not be able to resist for a long time. It can be seen from the ferocious expressions of Yang Jian and Feng Quan that both of them are Not easy.

"Fight!"

Zhang Han was useless, and neither was the hammer in his hand, but Tang Long still didn't flinch, roared, pulled the corpse with his palm, and took off Gui Cha's face.

"Crack-!"

At the same time, the ghost jade Tang Long wore on his chest fell into pieces. As long as ordinary people were contaminated with a little bit of this corpse water, their whole body would rot and die immediately. If it weren't for the ghost jade, he would have already explained it just now.

Not caring about his own life-saving thing, Tang Long quickly glanced at the content on Gui Cha's face, erased the original number, and bit his finger to change the suppressed number to 1.

"Zhang Han, put your face back." The ghost jade was broken. Tang Long did not dare to touch the corpse water again. The human body was too fragile.

"Okay!" Zhang Han gritted his teeth, took the ghost's face, rushed forward, and put it back on.

During this process, he inevitably came into contact with the corpse water. He screamed loudly in pain, and his arm was corroded with wounds deep enough to show the bones.

But Zhang Han is a ghost controller after all. This situation will not kill him directly, but will only accelerate the recovery of the ghost tattoo on his back.

"Will it be successful?" Everyone stared at Guizhan, but unfortunately, their faces did not recover automatically.

"Feng Quan, let go." Tang Long stood up through gritted teeth and lit the corpse oil lamp again.

In the original work, when Yang Jian was at the training base, the headless ghost was suppressed and could not be spliced ​​together. At that time, he chose to let a ghost controller let go and restore part of the ghost's mobility, allowing it to recover on its own.

But Tang Long, the ghost controller, remembered that he only controlled one ghost, while Feng Quan had two ghosts. He was not sure to what extent the ghosts would recover after removing the suppression of two ghosts at once. To be safe, he could only use corpse oil lamps. Protect Yang Jian.

As for his own two ghosts, due to the direct contact with the ghosts, their bodies have been vaguely integrated into the ghosts' bodies, and they cannot retreat even if they want to.

After all, even the coffin nails imitated by Wang Xiaoming can be gradually dissolved and absorbed by ghosts, let alone the dismembered knock-knocking ghost and Zhan Wusheng toilet ghost.

Feng Quan's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly let go of his hand and stepped back. Gui Cha immediately shook his body greatly and almost attacked Yang Jian, but was finally blocked by the corpse oil lamp.

Afterwards, the corpse dragon completely turned into powder and fell, and the ghost's face returned to his body.

Tang Long felt happy and hurriedly said: "Feng Quan will go back to help."

Feng Quan still didn't refuse. It seemed that Tang Long's blow had convinced him, and he was very cooperative in the follow-up.

"Will it be useful?" Everyone's eyes fell on Gui Cha, and their expressions were very nervous, even Zhang Youhong was no exception.

One second, two seconds...

Suddenly, the ghost's hand loosened, and the knocking ghost fell to the ground. The toilet ghost finally retracted his arm, but Feng Quan and Yang Jian only felt their bodies light up, and the mountain-like pressure disappeared. trace.

"The plan worked!"

Tang Long couldn't care less about his happiness and shouted: "Yang Jian, it's now!"

Before he could say anything, Yang Jian had already taken action. The tall headless ghost suddenly stretched out his hand and held it...

Sorry, Yang Jian doesn't know what to hold at all. Different from the coffin nail pattern given on the human skin paper in the original work, now he doesn't know which part of the body to dismember.

"Ear!" Zhang Han shouted, "Zhang Yiming's ghost is his right ear!"

Yang Jian didn't hesitate anymore. The headless ghost climbed up Gui Cha's body and reached out to grab Gui Cha's ears.

But at this moment, Zhang Youhong's voice rang out: "Wrong, it's the left ear. This ghost came out of the ghost mirror. The left and right sides are opposite to those of normal people."

Yang Jian frowned. It was difficult to make a judgment and he couldn't help but look at Tang Long.

And Tang Long couldn't give good advice. This scene was useless in the original work. His identity as a time traveler was of no use. He only knew that there was indeed a ghost mirror.

"Follow your intuition!" In the end, he didn't trust Zhang Han or Zhang Youhong, but chose to trust Yang Jian.

Because this man has an almost instinctive intuitive judgment, he can accurately find the real ghost among the five suspects in the test questions to become an Interpol.

After hearing this, Yang Jian took a deep breath and controlled the headless ghost to remove the ghost's left ear.

He was betting that Zhang Youhong wouldn't want to completely break up, otherwise even if his group was wiped out, he would at least be able to kill Liu Qingqing.

Because it was delayed for a few seconds to make a judgment, the dismemberment was carried out to the extreme. Almost as soon as the left ear was removed, Guizha's stiff and black body fell to the ground, losing all its supernatural power.

It has rebooted and will soon reappear under a new identity.

And what is the self-awareness of the ghosts who reappear?

Sorry, I'm too sleepy. I can't guarantee the quality if I continue writing. Today's third chapter will have to wait until I wake up.