I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Although Zhou Deng said he wanted the other party to pick first, his eyes actually stayed on the pair of dice with a look of reluctance on his face.

The rules of the dice combined with his strong luck are absolutely unfavorable. In the future, when the ghost bus is turned off, he can get off the bus and collect a wave of the ghost's wool. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

Tang Long also noticed this guy's expression. He himself was not very interested in ghost dice - if you are not a chief, you must have the awareness of being a non-chief.

So he stretched out his hand and put the four paper figures into the bone bracelet. This thing was suspected to be produced by the paper figure shop in Taiping Ancient Town. It should have a unique use. If it didn't work, the paper figure Liu San would definitely be interested. , you can blackmail him for anything.

Seeing Zhou Deng playing with the dice in his hands with great interest, Tang Long couldn't help but let his mind wander.

Well, next time I'll see if I can make a casino-themed haunted house. Of course you can't bet real money, but the tourists' chips can be regarded as their sanity. The lower the chips, the scarier the casino you will see. It should be quite interesting. of.

Or, maybe there really is such a ghost gambling shop, and the two dices came from it.

The car continued to drive smoothly. The three girls watched their two patron saints gambling and sharing the spoils. The fear in their hearts calmed down a lot. They all looked over with curious eyes, especially Liu Jiajia, who had a pair of big eyes on the corpse. Old Man Madara swept his body around, as if he wanted to remember the other person's appearance firmly in his mind.

After driving smoothly like this for a while, the outline of the city finally appeared in front of him. Tang Long was very happy when he saw this. If he could stop in the city, he could drive these unlucky children out of the car.

Soon, the bus stopped at the platform, and outside the window was the noisy scene of people coming and going.

Without saying a word, Tang Long picked up Liu Jiajia and pushed her out. Sun Xiao and the others hurriedly followed.

"Thank you!" Liu Jiajia only had time to say one sentence before she was pushed out of the ghost bus gate.

Looking at the noisy scene of people coming and going around them, the three girls felt as if they had escaped from the ghost gate and came back. They never wanted to attend any Halloween party again.

"Jia, Jiajia, look!"

Suddenly, Sun Xiao took Liu Jiajia's arm and pointed behind her tremblingly.

Liu Jiajia looked back and saw the little girl without legs floating off the bus and slowly approaching her.

Once the evil ghost is triggered to kill, it is impossible to give up easily unless you hide in a safe house to isolate its perception.

"You, you go quickly!" Liu Jiajia bit her lips, "It's coming for me."

However, just before the three girls could perform the bloody scene of "No, I won't leave, we will die together"...

"Snapped--!"

A coffin nail shot out from the ghost realm and hit the little girl with perfect accuracy.

"I knew you were in need of cleaning up." Tang Long stretched out his hand from the ghost realm unhurriedly, picked up the little girl's head and stuffed it into the body bag.

Fortunately, all of this was done in the ghost realm, otherwise if someone saw him, they would have to smash him to death with a keyboard.

After taking care of the little girl ghost that was chasing him, the other ghosts showed no intention of getting out of the car, so Tang Long returned to the car.

"Thank you, uncle!" Liu Jiajia waved her hands gratefully, "Thank you very, very much!"

Suddenly, she saw someone trying to get into the car and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand: "Don't go, there is a ghost in this car..."

When she mentioned the word "ghost", Liu Jiajia couldn't help lowering her voice because she remembered that there was a ghost in the car that looked like Bai Wuchang and started killing people after hearing this word.

But even so, Liu Jiajia still wanted to try her best to prevent others from getting on the bus, because she had personally experienced the terror and despair.

"Are you sick? I've been riding in this car every night for three years. Where did you get this from?"

Liu Jiajia was slightly stunned when she heard the answer. She looked up and found a brand new No. 9 bus parked at the place where she just got off. It was not the dilapidated bus that brought despair at all.

"This is..." For a moment, Liu Jiajia was in a trance, not knowing whether what she was experiencing was reality or a dream.

"Jiajia, this..." At this time, Sun Xiao stopped her and handed over a business card, "I just picked it up on the ground."

Liu Jiajia looked at the business card on the ground and read slowly: "Thriller Paradise...Tang Long?"

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After seeing off the three ordinary people in the car, Tang Long felt a lot more at ease. Zhou Deng didn't need to worry about him. He only needed one more stop and he could arrive at the ancient mansion to pay a visit to the Emperor of Heaven. Thinking about it, he was a little excited.

Nothing special happened at the last stop. Although two ghosts got on the bus, it was impossible for the bus to stall again in a short time, so Tang Long pretended not to see them.

After three stops, Tang Long saw the scene outside the window gradually turning into a dark and mysterious old forest, and knew it was time to get off the bus.

Sure enough, soon an old wooden bungalow appeared in front of us. At the same time, the speed of the bus gradually slowed down and finally stopped at the roadside.

Tang Long glanced at Zhou Deng and found that the boy was asleep again, so he gave up the idea of ​​saying goodbye. Anyway, with the dice, he should be more calm when dealing with the ghost bus stalling.

Striding off the bus, Tang Long found that Black and White Wuchang also got off the bus. He didn't know if it was because he had taken away the supernatural object, so he followed him to find a place.

"Want to chase me?"

He sneered and unfolded the ghost domain. According to Yang Jian's method, he continued to extend the ghost domain forward while moving within the ghost domain. The whole person flew directly in mid-air and moved forward. This kind of behavior was called "huahong" by Wang Xiaoming. The way you rush is not something that just any ghost can catch up with.

However, as he expected, Black and White Wuchang only paused for a moment, and immediately spread out their ghost realm to follow. Although their ghost realm was slightly smaller than Lao Luo's, they could still hold it in a short time.

If the ghost controller is chased here, there are only two endings. Either the ghost will revive while constantly using the ghost domain, or he will be forced to "stop" halfway and fight to the death with these two things.

But Tang Long was different. First of all, there was no danger of him reviving. Secondly... his destination had already been reached.

Landing at the door of the ancient house, Tang Long straightened his clothes and knocked gently on the door.

Although he couldn't speak, Tang Long believed that Zhang Dong didn't need to speak on his own. After all, he could even do things like cross time and space.

"Squeak——!"

Sure enough, the door of the ancient house slowly opened to the left and right. Tang Long looked up and found that there was no lantern hanging at this time. It seemed that Zhang Dong was not ready to take care of his funeral affairs.

Before Black and White Wuchang landed, he strode in. Black and White Wuchang, who followed closely behind, actually stopped hesitantly at the door.

That's right, he hesitated. It wasn't that the ghost suddenly had human thoughts, but that he felt something too terrifying.

When Yang Jian and others were in shock at the ancient house for seven days, when hundreds of ghosts entered the house on the day of condolence, they would be shocked by the Zhang Dong after death, let alone the black and white impermanence.

They appear to be black and white, but that doesn't mean they are real Yin Si Zhengshen, because there are no gods in this world.

When Tang Long saw this, he stopped, stood at the door and started to provoke, and even deliberately took out the soul-calling flag from the bone bracelet and shook it.

But Black and White Wuchang still didn't come close, and even took a few steps back, looking like he was ready to leave.

"Can a cooked duck still make you fly?" Tang Long jumped on his legs and jumped out of the gate of the ancient house.

Black and White Wuchang immediately turned back, but the moment they turned back, Tang Long jumped back.

Provoking the devil at the door of Zhang Dong's ancient house is one of the few opportunities to seek death without actually dying, so how can you let it pass.

"I jumped in again, oops, I jumped out again, hit me, you idiot!" Tang Long transformed into Fang Tangjing and jumped wildly and repeatedly. Before Black and White Impermanence couldn't help it, Zhang Dong stopped looking.

"What's the point of playing with ghosts? Don't you still have business to do?" Zhang Dong's voice was majestic and cold. When the words fell, a terrifying scene appeared.

Tang Long only felt an unparalleled supernatural force descending from the sky. Although it was invisible, it was like the Tathagata Buddha pressing down on the Five Fingers Mountain, giving people the feeling that the world was falling.

At this moment, the S-class ghost's supernatural power in Lao Luo's body completely disappeared. Unlike being hit by a mourning stick, there was no sign of recovery. Tang Long, who was using Lao Luo's body, felt that his consciousness, including his soul, was about to follow suit. dissipate!

This is the most terrifying power of Zhang Dong. Even supernatural beings can be wiped out directly. The ghosts will be wiped out under his hands. The supernatural beings will fall into deep sleep and become a tree in the woods outside the ancient house, while ordinary people will be wiped out directly. Including everything on the body, leaving no trace.

Fortunately, this erasing power was not aimed at Tang Long. The black and white impermanent body that merged into one was twisted and transformed strangely, as if trying to separate and escape, but it was completely useless.

As if an invisible big hand wiped the drawing board, the black and white impermanent twisted and weird body disappeared bit by bit. This speed was not too fast, but it was completely irreversible and there was no way to resist it.

In the end, an S-class ghost disappeared completely. Maybe they still had some trump cards that they didn't use, but they had no chance to use them. Tang Long knew that there would be an extra tree in the old forest outside the ghost house.

Ghosts will not die. If you give them a certain amount of time, the black and white impermanence can still be restored, but it must be a long time, and before that, Zhang Dong will wave his hand and erase it again.

This is why there are so many ghosts in the ghost forest, but they never get out of control. They will gradually recover only after Zhang Dong's death, but even then, the place will still be suppressed by Zhang Dong's revived corpse and will not cause too much trouble.

"Come in." After finishing the black and white impermanence without showing his face, Zhang Dong's voice slowly sounded, "Aren't you entrusted by someone to give me something?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Tang Long walked into the ancient house again. Before he could enter the house, he saw the old man in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He was tall and wearing a loose robe. Although he was already late, his waist was still straight. He looked up in the direction of the patio. Before he looked back, he had already spoken first: "Wensong, long time no see."

Zhang Dong was the tallest among the seven elders in terms of age and status, so it didn't surprise Tang Long to call others by their names.

What really surprised him was that with Zhang Dong's words, Tang Long felt that the cold feeling wrapped around his body slowly receded, and his mood returned to the state that ordinary people should have. His skin even turned goosebumps due to the cold air of the ancient house. pimple.

Zhang Dong's sigh actually brought Tang Long back to his original form from the state of being a spirit!