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After hearing Tang Long's words, not to mention Liu Qingqing's expression of surprise and uncertainty, even Wang Feng and Qu Hongtao showed excited expressions.

You don’t have to participate in missions every time, you just need to win? This is so cool. Does this damn post office really have such a loophole?

Tang Long didn't know whether the post office was corrupted by the Fifth Floor Courier and Zhang Xianguang or something else. Anyway, this rule existed. Even in the final battle against the black letter mission, some of the Fifth Floor Couriers were not present, and they just got it in a muddle. freedom.

Liu Qingqing was a clever woman. She did not directly agree to Tang Long, but secretly looked at the reactions of Wang Feng and others.

No one dares to be the first to try something like this. If there is someone bold enough to try it out, then you can enjoy the success.

But others are not fools. As messengers on the second floor, Wang Feng and Qu Hongtao must be more experienced than Liu Qingqing, who only sent a letter on the first floor. When in danger, they have more experience than Liu Qingqing. If you maintain your ability, why should you try and make mistakes?

In the end, seeing that no one was acting as a guinea pig for her, Liu Qingqing could only bite the bullet and said, "Okay, then I'll just rely on Mr. Tang's care."

Last time in Huanggang Village, she had lost a large part of her memory inexplicably. This feeling was not pleasant, and she felt that she was a weak woman and could not survive the continuous mission of delivering messages. Even if she died, she would die more comfortably. Bar.

Seeing that Liu Qingqing was willing to quit, Tang Long felt much more comfortable, as if he had defused a time bomb placed around him. At least he didn't have to worry about being affected again.

As for Zhang Youhong...hehe, if she doesn't obey me, brother, I will steal more than just her high heels.

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After leaving the post office, Tang Long bought the fastest return ticket in Dazhou City and arrived at Thriller Paradise a few hours later.

After making a call to Eagle, he took the lead in walking into the puppet man's room scene and placed the red cheongsam on Zhang Youhong's body.

Tang Long was not so perverted as to dress her in person. Anyway, supernatural beings are not very reasonable. Just wear a cheongsam by yourself. This is one of your puzzle pieces.

Walking out of the room, a prompt from the black phone soon came:

"Lucky player, your employee Zhang Youhong has completed the supernatural puzzle and been promoted to a red ghost!"

"Because you behaved like a gentleman when he was changing his clothes, Zhang Youhong's favor with you has increased. Now you can control Zhang Youhong in places other than the haunted house."

Tang Long looked at Li Gui's employee interface.

Luo Wensong (fierce god): I have high hopes.

Zhang Youhong (Red Ghost): I have a slight favorable impression.

"I went through a lot of hard work to get a red cheongsam, but it didn't increase my favorability. I didn't see you change clothes, but it did." Tang Long twitched the corner of his mouth, "Do you really think anyone would be interested in a corpse? I don't think so. Not a pervert."

But think about it, if Zhang Youhong’s favorability turns into high hopes, there will be an extra ghost...

Tang Long was deeply entangled in whether turning into a female ghost was considered a perversion.

He tested Zhang Youhong's ability again and found that it was still the same, not enough to attack but enough to save his life.

High heels can walk out of most ghost areas, and will not leave footprints that can be triggered by hatchets. The red cheongsam is even stronger than the ghost shroud in resisting supernatural beings. If it weren't for women's clothing, Tang Long himself would want to wear it.

"After all, it is something left to Liu Qingqing. I don't ask her to do anything, as long as she survives." Tang Long rubbed his head, "Forget it, when the time comes, I will push this woman in front of me. The shield is ready, I guess she won’t mind.”

Then he studied the little girl ghost again, and finally found out helplessly that the black mobile phone could not transform it. It seemed that only ghosts in scary scenes obtained through trial missions could be given the emotion of fear.

"Then we can only imprison him." With a helpless shrug, Tang Long walked into the underground space from another employee passage.

For the time being, there is only the No. 7 Middle School scene here, and the space is vast and inaccessible. Tang Long built a medium-sized safe house in the corner.

The gold in this world is extremely valuable because it can imprison evil ghosts. The reason why he, as the richest man in Dajian City, has quickly spent all his savings is because he has extremely high requirements for haunted houses, and this is the safe house.

The scale is not too big and can support five people for about a month. It is the last trump card that Tang Long left for himself. After the Yuntian Palace incident, it was temporarily used to imprison the ghosts.

In that incident, he killed Jiang Shangbai and He Tianxiong, and helped Ma Bing imprison the resurrected ghosts in these two people. There were four in total, all packed in gold boxes and neatly placed here with labels on them. The name is said to have been brought over by the horseman himself.

It’s not that the headquarters doesn’t want to recycle these four ghosts. After all, there are people in the circle of friends who serve as guinea pigs. These four ghosts should be able to be successfully controlled by similar people in two or two combinations. However, the agreement between Tang Long and the headquarters is that I I can help, and all the devils imprisoned during this period belong to me.

Coupled with Wang Xiaoming's speculation, Cao Yanhua gave up the idea of ​​buying Li Gui back with a lot of money.

When they arrived at the safe house, Eagle was already waiting here, but what surprised Tang Long was that there was another person in the house.

This is a very young boy, he looks about the same age as Yang Jian, and his expression is a little nervous. When he saw Tang Long walking in, he first stepped forward and bowed: "Mr. Tang, thank you for saving my life!"

"Are you Zhao Lei?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows. He had asked Yang Jian for the entire class's address book before, mainly because he wanted to contact Zhang Wei and Zhao Lei.

But later on, I was too busy and had enough funds, so I didn't deal with Zhang Wei. I left this silly son of the landlord to Yang Jian to take care of him.

As for Zhao Lei, Tang Long handed over the matter of contacting him to Yingying. He bluntly said that the other party wanted to know something about the supernatural circle and told him to see if he could find a way to win Zhao Lei to the thriller paradise.

After all, if he hadn't come here, Zhao Lei would have had his memory taken away by the newspaper ghost and used as a puppet. In the end, he would have been abandoned and turned into a faceless corpse.

"Yes, it's normal for Mr. Tang not to remember me, but I will always remember the life-saving grace that day deeply in my heart."

What Zhao Lei said was true. After personally experiencing the despair of the supernatural incident that day, he already regarded Tang Long as his idol, who was like a god descending to earth to save everyone.

Later, I also investigated various supernatural incidents, but the more I investigated, the more frightened I became. There were murderous ghosts that I couldn't resist, ordinary people who fell into despair and no one could save them, and even survivors who survived were in panic all day long and even suffered from mental illness...

Has the world turned out to be like this?

In fact, Zhao Lei himself is considered a kind of mental illness. He became crazy interested in supernatural beings, investigated desperately, and couldn't wait to become a ghost controller. It was also because he felt the fear and despair in the knocker ghost incident and wanted to obtain... Fight with the power to let yourself say goodbye to this psychological shadow.

However, in the original work, although Zhao Lei was killed, he still withstood the newspaper ghost's memory modification and left clues to Yang Jian through self-hypnosis, which made great contributions to Brother Leg's insight into the human skin conspiracy.

"I just did what I should do." Tang Long smiled and waved his hand, "Eagle is my subordinate. I heard him say that you are very eager to become a ghost controller?"

"Yes!" Zhao Lei's eyes shone, "Mr. Tang, I know you are a very powerful person. It was with your help that Brother Leg became a ghost controller. Please help me. I also want to fight against those Something to save more people!”

"You are very determined, which is a good thing." Tang Long said calmly, "But controlling a powerful ghost cannot be achieved with determination."

Although he is not qualified to say this as he is driving, it is a fact. Even if the Eagle is better qualified, Tang Long cannot guarantee that he will be able to control the devil. After all, he is not as knowledgeable as those old guys from the Republic of China. You can create a ghost master with a wave of your hand.

"I'm not afraid of taking risks!" Zhao Lei said hurriedly, "Brother Eagle told me the price of being a ghost master, and I'm willing to bear it!"

"Since you say so, let's work in my horror paradise for a while. Just like the eagle, you will learn acting first. Your position is a scare officer. You will be responsible for blending in with tourists to scare people with scenes. Your salary will be based on the highest market price."

Zhao Lei was a little disappointed, but then he thought about it, I am not related to you, so why would I give you the evil spirit that I had finally imprisoned to control?

I heard from Brother Ying that a fierce ghost on the black market costs 100 million, and even if you sell yourself, it's not even worth 100 million.

So he quickly adjusted his mentality: "Okay, thank you Mr. Tang."

"Don't be discouraged." Tang Long patted the boy on the shoulder, "Eagle also started working as a frightener step by step. When you have enough experience and qualifications, I will help you control the ghost."

After all, he is the former richest man, and his ability to draw cakes is directly maxed out. However, the difference between him and those capitalists is that Tang Long can really cash in his cakes.

"Okay, today I am going to help Eagle become a ghost controller." Tang Long said calmly, "I will make an exception and let you watch from the side. There will be no danger, but you have to watch carefully. Becoming a ghost controller is not as easy as imagined. simple."

"Okay, okay." Tang Long's face was extremely serious at this moment, making Zhao Lei swallow his saliva involuntarily.

"Are you ready?" Tang Long looked at Eagle.

"Okay." The latter took a deep breath with a firm look in his eyes.

"First of all, I'll let you control this ghost in the ghost realm." Tang Long said lightly, "Lao Luo."

Luo Wensong immediately stood up from his shadow and strode towards the golden box where Jiang Shangbai Ligui was imprisoned.

"It's the old man with corpse spots." Zhao Lei's eyes widened, his expression showed fear, but more of it was excitement.

The fierce ghost who broke into his school, broke everyone's peaceful life, and slaughtered countless classmates, but in Mr. Tang's case, he worked hard like an ordinary employee and was driven as he pleased.

His body was shaking with excitement, and he made up his mind: "I will definitely perform well and be recognized by Mr. Tang!"

One day, he will appear in this safe house and control the ghost like Brother Eagle.

The gold box was slowly opened, and Tang Long said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I will let Lao Luo help you suppress this ghost, and control it slowly step by step. If the situation is not right, I will give the order, and you will kill this ghost immediately." The thing lights up.”

He took out the corpse oil lamp from the bone bracelet. Although he had consumed a lot, he still had nearly half of it. After seeing this thing, the eagle felt much more relaxed.

"Now, let's control the ghost."

The transitional chapter~Although it seems a bit watery, it is all for the preparation of the subsequent plot~

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