I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Zhang Youhong stood on the thirteenth step. She was not cursed or harmed in any way. She didn't know if there was any evil spirit attacking her, but she was fine after all.

"In this case..." Tang Long's mouth twitched, "After all, there is no one around, so I'll use that trick."

"Zhang Youhong, walk down the last step and throw the cheongsam and high heels to me."

That's right, Tang Long's ultimate secret is...women's clothing.

The cheongsam can withstand most supernatural attacks and curses, while the high heels can freely enter and exit the ghost realm. With these two supernatural items combined, it should be able to withstand the attack of trying to break through the thirteen steps.

The R-rated scene did not appear. Zhang Youhong was still wearing a close-fitting shirt underneath her cheongsam, which was not as revealing as a bikini on the beach.

Supernatural objects do not have body shape problems. The cheongsam and high heels automatically turned into clothes that fit Tang Long's size, but that look... was really eye-catching.

But as for supernatural events, to borrow a word from Yang Jian’s good friend Zhang Wei – if you can survive a supernatural event, it’s no problem for him to give you chrysanthemums, but what’s wrong with wearing women’s clothes?

Relying on the protection of two supernatural objects, Tang Long walked down the stairs vigorously without feeling anything unusual. Maybe the attack of this evil ghost was invisible.

I tried wearing high heels and found that it was not impossible to travel in this ghost realm with these high heels, but the problem was that when I walked out of one ghost realm, there was another ghost realm. The whole big ghost realm seemed to be connected by countless small ghost realms. It's easy to get lost in it.

Looking back on the original work, it seems that even Wang Chaling's grandparents were lost in this weird apartment, and Tang Long didn't dare to walk around with a pair of high heels.

Walking down the steps, Tang Long hurriedly returned the clothes to Zhang Youhong, lest Liu Qi see that Mr. Tang he admired was a pervert, and his idol would be shattered.

However, when he walked out of the safe passage, Tang Long's expression darkened. His movements were very neat. Even if the time for changing clothes was included, it would definitely not exceed half an hour.

But Liu Qi and Luo Wensong were missing.

"Did they encounter any trouble?" Tang Long frowned and wanted to call Luo Wensong, but he swallowed the words before he reached his lips.

The last order he gave to Luo Wensong was to follow Liu Qi's instructions for the time being. If he died, he would return to him.

Now that Lao Luo has not come back, it means that Liu Qi is fine, but if he calls Lao Luo back, Liu Qi, an ordinary person, will hardly be able to survive in this supernatural place.

"Let's keep the status quo for the time being. When we encounter a fierce ghost that we can't match, we'll call Lao Luo back." Finally, Tang Long made up his mind and took Zhang Youhong to explore the corridor.

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On the other side, on the 4th floor, numerous large and small grave bags were piled up one after another, almost covering the ground, turning this floor into a small cemetery. The stench of rotting corpses hit your face and was nauseating.

In the center of this hell-like scene, He Yin'er was leaning against the wall, gasping for breath. In front of her, an old man sighed: "He escaped to the past. I can only bury the present, but I can't cope with the past."

Finally, the old man's figure slowly disappeared.

This is He Yin'er's biggest trump card, summoning souls.

Although she was not a spirit summoner yet, as the future hope of Taiping Ancient Town, the old guys still tried their best to prepare such a thing for He Yin'er as a trump card, so that she could use a spirit summoner when needed.

The old man who summoned the soul was none other than Luo Qian, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China.

He seems to have some connection with the spirit summoner clan. One of the trump card spiritual tablets enshrined in the ancient town ancestral hall is Luo Qian. It is conceivable that those old guys asked him to protect He Yin'er.

This is also He Yin'er's final plan, to use herself as bait to deceive the ghost controller who attacked everyone, and then use spirit summoning to kill him in one go.

The plan originally went very smoothly. No matter how terrifying the ghosts in the alien apartment were, they could not compete with the cemetery owner Luo Qian. Most of them were buried after just a few encounters. However, because it was the first time to use soul summoning, He Yin'er still committed a crime. Made two errors.

The first one is to miscalculate the time of summoning the spirit, otherwise two or three landlords together would be dead.

The second one is that I didn’t expect that the landlord who was about to be buried actually used a method similar to restarting to escape. When Yang Jian faced Luo Qian’s power in Baishui Town, he also chose to hide in the past because of this This supernatural force acting on the present is so terrifying that it is difficult to find a way to fight it.

In the end, the landlord escaped, although the price paid was that most of the evil ghosts in the apartment were buried, and He Yin'er's side...

She turned her head and sighed.

Liu Jiajia died in a very miserable state. Most of her body was torn off, leaving only a solitary head lying on the ground, her eyes full of fear and desire for life.

But she still died. It was difficult for even He Yin'er to protect herself from this level of supernatural confrontation, let alone a ghost controller like her who had just controlled a powerful ghost.

"Tang Long, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that this era is so cruel to begin with." Shaking her head, He Yin'er slowly stood up and walked out. Now she has almost exhausted everything, but relatively, Most of the evil spirits in the apartment have been cleared away, so there shouldn't be much danger anymore.

Joining up with your companions and finding a way out is the first thing to do.

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On the other side, Tang Long looked annoyed after searching the entire corridor. This... is the 16th floor.

No wonder Liu Qi couldn't be found. It turned out that he had worked hard for a long time and was still wandering in circles.

"Is it such a coincidence that the space on the 15th floor has been misaligned as soon as I arrived?" Tang Long frowned, "Or is it because I have stepped on the 13th floor? If this unlucky step appears again and again, wouldn't I be in trouble for the rest of my life? Can’t even reach the 15th floor?”

Just when Tang Long was about to try again, hurried footsteps came from behind.

"Brother Hammer!"

The person who appeared was Yingying. He didn't look too embarrassed, but his expression looked frightened: "Oh no, Wang Feng is dead!"

"What." Tang Long frowned, "How did you die? Didn't you even have time to light the corpse oil lamp?"

"He, he was killed by He Yin'er." Eagle said while showing his ghost realm and soles of his feet to prove his identity, "He Yin'er is a ghost! She suddenly approached us and killed her. , I had no time to react and save people.”

"He Yin'er is a ghost?" Tang Long's eyes narrowed. This statement was simply a fantasy.

Either, someone else or a ghost pretended to be He Yin'er and launched an attack on Yingying and Wang Feng. Or, He Yin'er was controlled by a consciousness-invading ghost.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the eagle in front of you is controlled by a consciousness-invading ghost and comes here to stir up dissension. Although this method is a bit stupid, it is a ghost after all, and it is normal to not be able to think of any too advanced strategies.

"Where is my corpse oil lamp?" Suddenly, Tang Long asked.

"Here." Eagle was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took it out from his lower back. He also knew that his words were very suspicious, so he put it on the ground and pushed it gently, letting the corpse oil lamp roll over on its own.

Tang Long picked up the corpse oil lamp on the ground, lit it with a gold windproof lighter, and put Zhang Youhong away. The green flame lit up instantly, but it was quite calm.

"There should be no other ghosts on the eagle." The short corpse oil lamp test was enough for Tang Long to make a judgment.

But assuming this eagle is real, is there really something wrong with He Yin'er?

There is no reason. He Yin'er said personally that she has the type of ghost that resists the invasion of consciousness, and it is impossible to be controlled so quickly.

And other people or ghosts pretended to be He Yin'er and attacked... Tang Long remembered that there were no two ghosts with the same abilities in this world. All ghosts' abilities were unique, but similar ones were possible.

The phantom ghost was given to Liu Qi, could it be that another transformed ghost came out?

No, there may be one last possibility. The one whose consciousness was invaded was Liu Qi, who transformed into He Yin'er and attacked Wang Feng.

Tang Long felt like his brain was burning again. Whenever this happened, he especially missed characters with extremely high IQs such as Feng Bujue and Wang Xiaoming.

"Tang Long!"

At this moment, shouts came from the other direction, and He Yin'er hurried over: "We are in big trouble, the eagle is a ghost, he..."

The moment she finished speaking, she saw the wary Eagle and immediately jumped back, as if she was ready to take action.

"Where is your ghost?" Tang Long asked immediately.

He Yin'er unbuttoned his clothes and revealed his white bellyband. The ever-changing ferocious ghost head on it was still intact.

She didn't show the Hanged Ghost, which was at least much more believable than the Phantom Ghost's disguise.

"Eagle said you were a ghost and killed Wang Feng." Tang Long looked at He Yin'er.

"He is the ghost." He Yin'er snorted coldly, "This guy came over dragging his stump and said he was attacked by a ghost. I believed him when he showed two ghosts, but as soon as he got close, he suddenly I took action to kill Liu Jiajia, but I chased her all the way here, but to my surprise, the evil spirit complained first."

Tang Long's cheek twitched again, Liu Jiajia is also dead?

"Tang Long, I suspect that he is controlled by a mind-invading ghost. Let's imprison him together."

Two choices were placed in front of Tang Long, one was heaven and the other was hell, which reminded him of a classic ghost story.

To put it simply, a woman went hiking with her boyfriend and best friend. After they separated due to heavy rain, the boyfriend wanted to take her away and said that the best friend was a ghost, and the best friend wanted to drag her away and say that the boyfriend was a ghost.

If you make the right choice, you can escape; if you make the wrong choice, you will die.

But it's a pity that Tang Long is not that weak woman. He has the wisdom and strength to control the situation.

"What both of you said may be true, but there are also loopholes." Tang Long clenched the sledgehammer in his hand with an evil look on his face, "I can't completely believe either of you. Likewise, because of some Lao Luo is not with me either."

"So you should also be doubting my identity. Now, let the three of us maintain such mutual suspicion, how about we go to the 15th floor to see it together?"

These chapters may seem a bit depressing, and I'm sorry that I can't do more because I've been working overtime recently, but I assure you that the protagonist can start pretending to be Bira soon!