I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

The corridor door on the fourteenth floor opened instantly, and the cold wind blew in, carrying a strong smell of blood and putrid smell.

There were many ghosts in the darkness, and there seemed to be countless whispers in the ears, with a posture of keeping strangers away. But for the three experienced ghost masters, this was just a small scene.

"It's time like this, so don't worry about solo traffic." Tang Long looked at the other two people.

Zhang Xun nodded: "The main attack method of the Stairway Ghost is curse. My own ghost heart can produce ghost blood to resist. I just don't know what happened to you two."

"Of course I have no problem here." Tang Long saw He Yin'er while he was talking. Seeing her expression was a little embarrassed, he took advantage of the situation and said, "But you just had a shopping spree with the landlord and you must have spent a lot of money on this. Let me lend you the cheongsam to wear first."

He Yin'er looked at the cheongsam that Zhang Youhong had taken off, feeling somewhat repelled, but she was not a pretentious person. The landlord had previously sent out most of the ghosts in the apartment to attack her, including many with curses. Those on her body that could resist the curse All means have long been exhausted.

The scarlet cheongsam on He Yin'er had changed for some reason, and the slit at the hem was extremely large, almost reaching the armpits. This made both Zhang Falcon and He Yin'er look at it with perverted eyes. .

Tang Long said don't look at me, this is definitely Zhang Youhong's bad taste.

After giving the cheongsam to He Yin'er, Tang Long was too embarrassed to wear women's clothing and high heels in front of the two of them, so he simply took Zhang Youhong back into the shadow. Anyway, her shield's attributes mainly came from this cheongsam.

"Next...I don't have to hold back anymore."

He took a deep breath, and his whole body was gradually covered by shadows, and finally turned into an old man with corpse spots in a Chinese tunic suit.

"It's him?"

He Yin'er couldn't recognize Luo Wensong when he was completely a ghost. Now that he had some human characteristics due to Tang Long, she suddenly recalled that when she was a child, she seemed to have seen Grandpa He using the ancestral tablet to summon the soul of this man. A similar old man once dealt with a particularly terrifying ghost. What left the deepest impression on her at that time was the lingering knocking on the door.

"Did the ghost after the old gentleman's death be controlled by someone else, and is now being used by Tang Long? But from the looks of it, he still can't exert all the old gentleman's supernatural power."

Although He Yin'er is not a spiritualist yet, the current spiritualist is her grandfather, who has long cultivated her as an heir and knows many things.

The rankings enshrined in the ancestral hall are all the final foundation. The summoned souls are extremely terrifying, and their strength is equivalent to each other.

If Tang Long could unleash this old man's true supernatural powers, he would have been able to sweep through the Yidu Apartment long ago.

The moment the three of them walked into the corridor side by side, the curse was immediately triggered. The horror of the staircase ghost here was not low, but Zhang Falcon's body was covered with blood in an instant. This was a sign that he was using his ghost heart to produce ghost blood to fight the curse.

As for Tang Long, it doesn't matter at all. Lao Luo can almost be said to be the ancestor of the curse, and now he is an S-level ghost. Unless this stair ghost can also reach S-level, there is absolutely nothing he can do to him.

He Yin'er, on the other hand, was a little surprised. She could feel a very powerful curse acting on herself, but she was unscathed. At most, the legs of her cheongsam only swayed twice.

"The protective ability of this cheongsam is so strong, it might even be stronger than the ghost shroud passed down from generation to generation by spiritualists."

But the shroud has been lost, and there is no chance to compare it again.

…

On the other side, inside the thirteenth floor.

The layout and decoration here are completely different from the rest of the apartment, it's like a luxurious palace.

In the center of the palace, the landlord looked at his feet with a gloomy look. A young, frightened corpse was placed there, that of Liu Qi.

After he lost to He Yin'er in the seventh day timeline, he immediately ran away, planning to assassinate this woman in the past to prevent his main army from being buried.

Unexpectedly, just after escaping, without even taking a breath, he received a report from his subordinates that Tang Long was preparing to break through to the 15th floor.

The landlord had just undergone a timeline change and was very weak himself. He needed to recover for a while, so he sent the subordinate who controlled the phantom ghost to delay for a while, and then... that subordinate lost contact as if he was traveling to northern Myanmar.

The landlord, who was frightened and angry, had no time to recover, so he hurried to the 15th floor to stop Tang Long and Zhang Xun from meeting. He finally forced the other party to the 16th floor by using the floor changes. Unexpectedly, Tang Long fought and fled, taking advantage of the situation. His S-level ghost caused him a lot of trouble.

In the end, the landlord, who was eager to ambush He Yin'er, went all out and dragged Tang Long directly to the thirteenth floor at any cost. This was the place where he could exert his strongest supernatural power. With the help of countless evil ghosts, he was able to successfully drag Tang Long into the thirteenth floor. The opponent kills.

After killing Tang Long, what appeared was the body of a young boy!

Only then did the landlord realize that this boy was an abandoned son of Tang Long. He somehow managed to control the phantom ghost, and in order to make it look more realistic, Tang Long actually left his S-level ghost to him. .

Luo Wensong was the key to the landlord being confused, because a selfish person like him would never imagine that someone would temporarily abandon an S-class ghost in a supernatural place in order to protect an ordinary person.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and now the real Tang Long has joined the woman and Zhang Xun, running towards him.

He could choose to escape to the earlier third day or second day, but at that time He Yin'er still had the trump card of summoning souls. Compared with facing the menacing trio, he was more unwilling to face the man covered in grave soil. old man.

And now that the enemy has taken precautions against the Xeno Apartment timeline and has been insisting on joining the group, it is not easy for him to drag He Yin'er, who has lost his trump card, to other timelines alone.

Unknowingly, the landlord was forced into a dilemma on his home court, and the person who did all this was an ordinary person who he usually wouldn't even look at.

Liu Qi used his courage and consciousness to make a crucial move against the king's general.

"It's really ugly." At this time, a sarcastic smile suddenly came out from the originally empty palace, "You guys think they have good brains and like to engage in all kinds of conspiracies, but in the end, they are put to the sword. On the neck.”

Accompanied by rude laughter, a fat man wearing overalls and covered in blood appeared in the center of the palace. His whole body exuded a smell of corpse odor mixed with blood, and he also held a curled blade covered in bruises in his hand. Bloody kitchen knife.

"Butcher." The landlord's expression darkened, "Why are you here? Where is the missionary?"

It can be seen from the appearance of the butcher that he is a cruel, crazy, and slovenly type of murderer, and he is on a different path from the landlord, a well-dressed beast.

Compared to this guy with dead gray fat, the landlord prefers to deal with gentle kings like gentlemen and missionaries.

"The art museum incident broke out again, and the missionary had to take people there to solve it." The butcher grinned, "My ability was restrained by that thing, so I came to support you."

The Art Museum Incident is what became known as the Ghost Painting. It can only be said that the foreigners’ naming skills were really poor. The name was just like the title of Detective Conan, and it didn’t sound like it was a supernatural event at all.

"Did that painting appear again?" The landlord couldn't help but change his expression.

Even among S-class supernatural events, ghost paintings are among the best in terms of horror, because they are a small world of their own. If placed in a fairy tale, it would be a magic weapon with great power to transform gods.

Even Zhang Xianguang's Peach Blossom Land project is dominated by ghost paintings.

Compared to the S-level ghosts like Oni Chai and Starving Ghost, whose growth is the most terrifying aspect, Oni Hua can be said to be at full level right from the start, with full strength.

The ghost domain suppressed the ghosts, restrained the ghost eyes, and destroyed captain Li Jun's team. Only the headquarters' trump card, Mr. Qin, could imprison them.

The outbreak of such a troublesome supernatural event attracted a lot of energy from the king's organization, otherwise the situation on Tang Long's side would be even more dire.

"You're the only one here?" The landlord frowned.

"Not only that, but the person you asked for is also here." The butcher chuckled.

The landlord turned around and saw a cute little girl who looked like a porcelain doll sitting at the table, and the old god was drinking tea.

"The twins are here too."

The landlord immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This king, like the current Zhang Youhong, has average output, but is very fleshy. There is almost no way to kill him completely. It can be said to be perfect as a shield.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a "haunted house owner" like Tang Long. When it comes to using girls as shields, the two of them are surprisingly consistent.

Suddenly, the little girl put down her tea cup, raised her dark pupils without whites, and looked at the closed door.

This gate is obviously also a supernatural thing. It can isolate the invasion of other supernatural beings and maintain the luxurious state of the palace. But at a glance, the twins seemed to see through the things behind the gate.

Then the black, sticky blood turned into several English letters in mid-air.

"They Come."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to deal with the front." The landlord's expression became ferocious, "Butcher, you go find a place to hide. We will kill this group of people today and get the coffin nail."

"Hehe, no problem. Don't forget that the woman's body belongs to me. I haven't eaten the meat of an oriental woman for a while."

Although his body shape is the same as that of the Roshan Demon King, this butcher's hobbies and fighting methods are similar to the one in the Dota. He is not good at facing the enemy head-on, but is a sinister character hiding in the woods.

Of course, he doesn't know how to use a hook.

As for the landlord, his positioning is actually somewhat similar to that of a spiritualist. His physical strength is average, but he can guide the evil ghosts in the apartment to continuously attack the target.

Three against three, Tang Long's side was slightly weaker because He Yin'er no longer had the ability to summon spirits.

But he has that nail in the coffin that can be the final nail in the coffin, so the outcome is even more uncertain.

However, the three kings were ready, but the enemy did not come in. Instead, a few seconds later, a polite knock on the door rang.

"Dong, dong dong."