I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Chapter 102
Ye Zhen's expression was very strange. He covered his face with one hand. The eyes exposed between his fingers were bloodshot for some reason. The other hand clenched his fist across his chest. He didn't know if it was the evil king's true eye or the unicorn arm. To break out first.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Long vigilantly pulled Zhang Youhong over and blocked him in front of him. Just as he was about to ask questions, Ye Zhen suddenly opened his mouth and howled loudly: "Awu!"

Everyone else looked confused, but Ah Wu trembled with fear. He saw Ye Zhen walking over step by step. Cao Yang subconsciously wanted to take action, but Tang Long held his shoulder down.

Just when Ah Wu himself thought he was about to be killed, Ye Zhen hugged Ah Wu and burst into tears.

He cried so wronged and sad, like a child who couldn't find a home.

"Have the deleted memories been restored?" Tang Long's eyes changed slightly.

Although Ye Zhen's scapegoat is enough to make the entire supernatural circle envy and hate him, if he is given another chance, this man will never have any interaction with the scapegoat.

To put it simply, he had a childhood sweetheart, Feng Sisi, a girl with whom he was in love. The two of them and other classmates were volunteering at a nursing home and cleaning an abandoned building when they discovered a box, and the scapegoat was in the box.

Then a supernatural incident occurred. Ye Zhen noticed something was wrong with the box and wanted to burn it. As a result, the scapegoat's ability was activated and his classmates were burned to death one by one, including Feng Sisi.

He almost killed everyone with his own hands. Unable to accept the fact, Ye Zhen jumped off the building with the scapegoat in his arms. Not only did he not die, he also became a ghost controller.

Awu, who was still the person in charge of Dahai City, came over and used supernatural power to erase this memory, and now Ye Zhen, who is a middle-aged boy, was born.

But the series of operations just now, whether it was the ghost at the source of A Nightmare on Elm Street, the music box or the ghost niche, made Awu's memory-erasing power ineffective, and Ye Zhen's memory returned.

And with the level of terror he is currently carrying, it is impossible for Ah Wu to modify or erase Ye Zhen's memory again. Maybe this kid will be like the later ending of the original work, sinking and decadent for a long time, and then going crazy and seeing ghosts. Dry.

Tang Long thought for a while, walked over, lowered his head and whispered in the ear of Ye Zhen, who was kneeling and crying: "I can resurrect your girlfriend."

He didn't lie. The wishing ghost has the ability to resurrect the dead, and this ability is more perfect than that of Gui Jing and Yang Jian's clones. It can be said that there are almost no sequelae.

After the resurrection, Zhao Xiaoya was cruel and cold-hearted because she was once again chosen as a host by a wishing ghost. Like all ghost controllers, her character was affected by the ghost, so the resurrection itself should be no problem.

If the starving ghost can control the wishing ghost, resurrecting Feng Sisi is really not just talk, but the price to pay is probably not small.

After all, resurrecting the dead is an absolute taboo in any era.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen's eyes widened suddenly. He didn't ask Tang Long how he knew about his past, but just held his arm: "Are you serious?"

"Is there any benefit to lying to you, or...do I need to lie to you?" Tang Long said lightly, "Whether your girlfriend, or rather you yourself, is dead or alive is none of my business."

"You're right." Ye Zhen, who has recovered his memory, has lowered his level of secondary education and has become more thoughtful about human relationships. "What do you want?"

There is no free lunch in the world. Anyone who is not a child understands this truth, let alone the fantasy of resurrecting the dead.

"I want you to join the Ghost Stories Association and become my subordinate." Tang Long saw the anxious expressions of other members of the supernatural forum and added, "Of course, you can continue to stay in Dahai City and be the boss of your supernatural forum. But once I ask you to do something, no matter what it is, you must go and execute it immediately."

"With the power of your supernatural forum, you should be able to find out the details of the Starving Ghost incident. I am not afraid to tell you that the Starving Ghost... has been controlled by me."

Along with his words, Zhou Zheng slowly walked out of the ghost realm. Although he had obtained information from Russell, seeing such vicious ghosts up close and personal still made everyone on the supernatural forum shiver.

This is also a warning to them, stop interfering, only your boss is qualified to negotiate terms with me.

Although Ye Zhen is not the captain, his strength is among the best among the captains. Moreover, his scapegoat ability is too buggy, so it would be a pity to leave it alone.

"The real mastermind behind the Starving Ghost incident is the Wishing Ghost. You should know this, but what you don't know is that the Wishing Ghost has also been imprisoned by me."

Hearing this, Ye Zhen's expression changed, and he had vaguely guessed what Tang Long was going to say.

"Next, I will continue to participate in various supernatural events to enhance my ability to control the starving ghost. At the same time, I will feed it with various ghosts to increase its horror. One day... it will eat the wishing ghost, Harness its capabilities.”

Tang Long stretched out his hand: "Help me, you are helping yourself."

Cao Yang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. Ye Zhen, who was once known as the number one ghost master in Asia, knelt down in front of Tang Long. A ray of sunlight shined through the clouds and shone between the two, and the latter looked like Like the gods in the Bible, they extend their redemptive palms to their children.

"This man..." For some reason, an uncontrollable thought came to his mind, "Maybe he can really end everything."

"I'll join." Soon, Ye Zhen made a decision, knelt on one knee and held his chest with one hand, "Tang Long, from now on, if you lead, I am willing to obey." "You are not willing to do anything even at this time. Don't you forget the middle school joke?" The corner of Tang Long's mouth twitched, and he reached out to help him up, "Then from now on, you will be No. 004 of the Ghost Stories Association."

"What?!" When Ye Zhen heard this, he stopped on the spot, "Even if I lose to you Tang Wudi, I still have to be No. 002. Who are the two people in front of me?!"

Although he was playing tricks, there was still deep pain hidden in his pupils, which he just used to cover up with middle and slapstick.

Besides the pain, there was also a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope given by Tang Long that supported him. The current Ye Zhen is no longer the Ye Zhen of the past.

"I'm sorry, the number in this association is the order of joining, not the ranking of strength. Also, as my younger brother, you should call me Brother Hammer, and you can't bully other younger brothers just because you can fight..."

Tang Long was about to tell this guy about the corporate culture of the Guaitan Association, the three obediences and the four virtues, when a crisp wind chime suddenly rang.

"Ding bell-! Ding bell--!"

The sound was not loud, but it echoed clearly in everyone's ears. Cao Yang's expression suddenly changed: "The ghost dealer is here!"

"I'll talk to you later." Tang Long pushed Ye Zhen away, "All the rest, stay back, Cao Yang, go get the 'goods' quickly!"

Seeing him looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, everyone in the supernatural forum hurriedly followed the instructions, and Cao Yang also picked up the toilet ghost who had been invaded by the ghost at the source of the ghost road.

Soon, a strange figure appeared at the end of the alley.

It was wearing blue-gray cloth, its head was wrapped in black cloth, its body was as thin as firewood, its brown skin was directly attached to its bones, and its skinny and skeletal posture was no different from that of a mummy.

On his shoulder, there was a pole, with wooden boxes for goods hung on both ends of the pole, and wind chimes that made sounds were hung on the wooden boxes.

The sound of the wind chimes became louder and clearer, but the ghost seller did not get any closer, nor did he attack anyone. He just stopped three meters away from Cao Yang, slowly lowered the pole, and unloaded the two wooden boxes on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, and then stood there. Stay motionless in place, waiting for the transaction to proceed.

"This ghost thing..." Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised, because this strange peddler could actually make him feel threatened.

"As expected of Tang Wudi...Brother Chui, the ghosts we deal with are so cruel." He suffered another attack of his secondary disease, "You and I join forces to kill this ghost and seize his carrying pole and luggage. Let's go get the things." Sutra, let’s go sit on the lotus platform..."

"Stop, stop, you've got a lot of experience. You can play jokes as far as Journey to the West, right?" Tang Long covered his head helplessly, "This ghost is no small matter. Once it appears, everyone around it has actually entered the world." It's in the cargo box."

"The people in the box can't take action against the salesman outside the box, not to mention the countless ghosts imprisoned in his box. We are now surrounded."

"Is there such a thing?" Ye Zhen couldn't help but be surprised by the ghost salesman's strangeness, "Then how should we deal with this ghost?"

"I don't know." Tang Long shook his head. There was no solution in the original work, and he didn't expect it either.

Coffin nails definitely won't work. In the later period, Yang Jian's spear with coffin nails embedded in it couldn't nail the ghost peddler. He did have a guess, that if this cargo box was also regarded as a kind of ghost domain, I'm afraid the ghost peddler would be imprisoned. The method is similar to the ghost attack. You have to overwhelm the opponent in the ghost realm and avoid being pulled into the cargo box as soon as it appears.

And to be honest... the only thing Tang Long can think of for the time being that can do this is the ghost paintings on the ceiling of the ghost domain.

If he hadn't obtained the key items through the deal with Ghost Cabinet, Tang Long himself wouldn't have known how to recover Zhang Dong's debt.

Cao Yang looked at the "goods" in his hand and felt a little confused. He handed it over directly like this. What if the ghost salesman also took away the coffin nails.

Finally, Tang Long thought of a way and asked Cao Yang to retreat. Zhang Youhong went up and quickly pulled out the coffin nails, then immediately flew up and kicked the toilet ghost towards the ghost peddler with the momentum of kicking the entire midsummer.

This move was also learned from Yang Jian in the original work.

The toilet ghost...or the source ghost of the Fierce Ghost Road has already regained its ability to move in mid-air, struggling to stir up the evil wind, seemingly preparing to launch an attack.

But the next second, a thin and yellow palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the toilet ghost's body.

In an instant, the cold wind stopped, and the toilet ghost's body hung limply. It looked like he was completely suppressed and had no power to resist.

This terrifying ability is almost comparable to coffin nails.

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