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

Chapter 148 Beating Liu San
This night, Tang Long was destined to have an uneasy sleep.

Because he was thinking about the real horror of the ghost paintings, such as whether it would be like a paper man with a 20-meter-radius water splash that destroyed Kakyoin Ryuzo in the world; for example, would it be like the loser eating dust? Then when everyone sees the true form of its source ghost, it will explode on the spot; for example, will it be immediately deleted and blinded with blood...

Well, he just watched Jojo for a while before going to bed to relieve stress, and ended up being even more stressed.

Fortunately, he had been resting and relaxing recently. When he got up the next morning, Tang Long was in good spirits.

After breakfast, the headquarters had already sent someone to pick them up, and they all arrived at the meeting point in the suburbs. The other team members were also in place.

At this time, the area within ten kilometers of the meeting point had been completely evacuated and sealed off, and no other living people were allowed to approach.

Because not far away, Xiao Yang used the original method to change the entire terrain and sealed it up.

I can only say that Leg Brother is still your Leg Brother. In the original work, he was faced with the risk of the ghost's resurgence, and he could study various uses of the ghost realm. Now that he has controlled the completely dead ghost, he is working hard to make the ghost realm more interesting.

"All the supplies provided by the headquarters are here." Tang Long opened the gold box at his feet, "Each person has a red ghost candle, a white ghost candle, and a scapegoat."

"Oh, it's rare for the headquarters to be so generous." Liu San's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "If it weren't for Mr. Tang's benefit, our group wouldn't be able to get so many good things."

"This thing is very hot. You have to fight with your life to take it." Tang Long glanced at Liu San and said with a smile, "Can you do it?"

"Since I dare to come, of course I can do it." Although Liu San said this, he did not reach out in a hurry. He also knew that Tang Long was the boss here, and things had to be divided among others.

"Really?" Tang Long said in a certain tone, "I don't believe it. Who knows if you standing here are your real body or a paper man?"

"Mr. Tang, do you want to verify your identity?" Although Liu San was joking, the smile on his face was a little forced.

"That's not necessary, I just want to tell you." Tang Long gave him a meaningful look, "It's okay to just use a paper man to follow us into the ghost realm, but if I need the paper man to explore the way and you can't bring it out, , the problem is serious.”

He had to beat Liu San. In the original work, during the second operation of Ghost Painting, this guy only sent a paper man to paddle in the water. As a result, the entire team collapsed and was almost wiped out.

Tang Long didn't mind Liu San's plan, but in his plan, everyone must play their own role. Liu San was afraid of S-level supernatural events, and his real body didn't dare to come. He understood that as long as it didn't hinder him from doing business, it was perfectly fine. Turn a blind eye, after all, Old Tang is not a devil.

"Don't worry about this, Mr. Tang." Liu San said seriously, "When you chose me, I roughly guessed my responsibilities and guaranteed to complete the task."

"That's enough." Tang Long nodded and said nothing more threatening. Standing here, he was the biggest threat.

Afterwards, Tang Long took out the supplies and distributed them to everyone.

"Xiao Tang, I protest!" Xiong Wenwen waved his hands angrily, "Why should my share be given to Li Jun?"

"Because you are a naughty kid with a bold voice and a small voice. You have experienced Li Jun to look after you so that you will not squander supernatural things casually."

Tang Long suddenly flipped the guy away, then picked up the satellite phone and said, "I'm all ready. I just need to wait for Gui Hua to be lured over, and then we can take action."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming's voice came from the other side, "One of Liu San's paper figures is already flying in the designated direction, and he will be able to lure the ghost painting over soon."

"Speaking of which, the foreign ghost masters actually didn't stop them. Sure enough, they wanted to get rid of this hot potato." Tang Long said with a smile, "Professor Xiao Wang, you dare to lure such a troublesome ghost to Dajing City, really. Is it okay?"

"When you took over the task, you didn't have any worries at all." Wang Xiaoming said calmly, "To be honest, it was because of you that I dared to boldly carry out this step of the plan."

"Are you cheating?"

Tang Long grumbled in his heart, there was no idiot like him in the original work. Didn't Professor Wang still bring up the plan of attracting ghost paintings to deal with ghosts? It's probably because of his idiot, you can be more creative when you have your own whims. Let yourself go.

"But I can't guarantee that it can be solved 100%. After all, it's a collision of two S-class supernatural events. Anything can happen."

Tang Long smiled and said: "The deputy minister's doorknob was given to me, just in case. So Professor Wang, if you have any backup plans, let me know. I will cooperate with you if I need to."

"I do have a backup plan." Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment and then slowly said, "But you'd better not have too much hope. If your team cannot succeed, the backup plan can only ensure that the situation does not collapse. "

"Are you afraid that if I know there is a back-up plan, I won't do anything? It's scary to say that." Tang Long shrugged, "Let me guess... your back-up plan is to arrange a few people to use white ghost candles to lure the ghost paintings." Going to the Qin family’s old house?”

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence. In his opinion, based on Tang Long's understanding of supernatural beings, since he mentioned the old house at that time, it was normal for the other party to guess this step.

But in fact, this is just the plot of the original work.

"I don't object to this, but don't use Guo Fan." Tang Long warned in a deep voice. "What?" Wang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Do you have a personal grudge against Guo Fan?"

"I never said a word to him. How could there be any personal grudge? It's just that I think his ghost is actually a puzzle piece created by ghosts."

Tang Long replied: "My ghost pupils are somewhat special. At some point, I saw the spiritual bit in his body. Professor Xiao Wang, you should also know that."

"Don't you think that the spirit tablet matches the painting style of the ghost coffin? It even seems like it should have been placed in front of the ghost coffin."

Wang Xiaoming's face moved slightly and he spoke slowly: "I also noticed what you said. It is for this reason that I sent Guo Fan to participate in this mission."

"Hey, hey, you have a grudge against him," Tang Long said helplessly, "Knowing that Guo Fan might lose control when encountering ghosts, and sending him there, isn't it just a clear intention to kill him?"

The call between Tang Long and the headquarters was actually broadcast outside. At this time, the intercom was placed in a conference room, where not only Wang Xiaoming, but also Cao Yanhua and the team leaders were present.

Hearing Tang Long's words, the expressions of the team leaders immediately changed, especially Shen Liang, and Guo Fan was one of his men. It was okay to send him as a rearguard to make meritorious deeds, but not to die.

Cao Yanhua was even more shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaoming would have such little ideas at this time.

His little idea was not for selfish desires, but for research, so Cao Yanhua could tolerate it many times, but this time the matter was so important that not even Professor Wang could give in.

These are two S-class ghosts on the outskirts of Dajing City. If something goes wrong, everyone present can be sent to be shot directly.

"Professor Wang, what on earth is going on?!"

Faced with Cao Yanhua's questioning, Wang Xiaoming remained silent, but he was not in a hurry. With his IQ, if he wanted to fool these mortals, he could find an excuse in a few seconds, just like how he fooled Cao Yanhua into not participating in the captaincy election in the original work. .

But at this time, Tang Long's voice rang again: "Probably I hope to see some special things happen, such as the collision between the ghost and the spirit card ghost and the crash, or even a restart to bring Wei Jing's consciousness back or something."

Although Wang Xiaoming's face was expressionless, his fingers could not help but curl up. This was the first time for him to have his thoughts revealed by others.

"I can tell you directly, give up. Guo Fan's spiritual tablet is a consciousness-invading ghost. It will not conflict with Gui Cha at all. The so-called change is that its consciousness directly takes over Gui Cha's body."

"When the time comes, you may personally cultivate an S-class ghost like the wishing ghost."

Hearing this, Cao Yanhua was even more shocked. He even shouted without Wang Xiaoming's consent; "Substitute...substitute! Transfer Guo Fan immediately!"

Although Wang Xiaoming is very important to the headquarters, Tang Long rarely makes mistakes in his words. Judging from Professor Wang's silence, he is probably right. How could he tolerate this kind of thing.

"Mr. Tang, you decide who to replace Guo Fan." He really didn't dare to send random people because he didn't know if the person he replaced would be exactly what Wang Xiaoming expected.

Once such a smart person wants to calculate something, it will really make it difficult for ordinary people to guard against it.

"Li Leping, even if he is targeted, he can escape by modifying his memory." Tang Long thought for a moment, "The remaining two people are still Zhong Shan and Chen Yi, which are enough, and they have to wait until the operation fails. If I can take action, I may not fail, and Deputy Minister, you don’t need to be so nervous.”

"Yes, you're right." Cao Yanhua took a deep breath and found that he was a little surprised, "Anyway, Mr. Tang... I'll take care of everything."

"Really, these smart people just like to play riddles." Tang Long sighed after putting down the satellite phone.

"Professor Wang is just doing research, and has not..." Li Jun tried to explain that he and Wang Xiaoming had been together for the longest time and knew each other too well.

"I don't mean to blame him." Tang Long smiled slightly, "But, doesn't he like to surprise people? This time, it is the turn of ordinary people like us to surprise him, a smart man."

Before the others could ask what the surprise was, they suddenly looked up with solemn eyes.

The originally silent night sky suddenly became gray, and indistinct things began to fall from the sky. It looked like dense gray fog, and it also seemed like a cold breath, covering the entire surrounding area in the blink of an eye.

If you look closely, you will see that the pieces falling down are actually weird paper dust.

"The sky is falling with gray snow..."

Tang Long recalled the words in the mission prompt and became energetic.

"The ghost painting is here!"

(End of this chapter)