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

Chapter 156 Scope restart!

Tang Long's fantastic thoughts were forced to stop just after they started, because the situation no longer allowed him to think about other things.

The overwhelming black hair filled the entire floor, tightly confining everything. Whether it was the ghost controller, the evil ghost, or even the portraits in the room, they were completely submerged. Now even if you want to find the source ghost The painting is nowhere to be found.

However, the fierce ghosts under Tang Long were not vegetarians either. Although they were caught off guard, they all responded immediately.

Li Qingzhi's almost invincible body was not affected by the black hair at all, but his hatchet seemed a little difficult to deal with the black hair. Although it could be said to be blowing and breaking the hair, it could only chop the hair in front of him. Countless black hairs were surging. Climbing up his body from behind, although he could not be restrained for the time being, Brother Li could not rush to help others for a while.

The most important thing is that only the hair poured into the fourth floor, but the female ghost in red did not appear. The headless ghost covered it and could not find the medium at all.

Tang Long, on the other hand, merged with Lao Luo immediately after the ghost jade was broken to complete the soul transfer. The door in front of him almost made him knock Ansai waist drum. He relied on countless knocks and curses to barely carve out a place in the black hair. Space, but it can only protect itself and cannot fight back.

He also tried coffin nails, but they didn't work. They either passed through the gap in the hair, or directly cut off a hair. It couldn't be "nailed", and naturally it couldn't suppress the source ghost.

As for Zhang Youhong, she had the lowest level of terror and was trapped like a rice dumpling, but she had a red cheongsam to protect herself, so she wouldn't be in vain on the spot.

Only the starving ghosts can truly fight back. The extremely violent fire in the Ghost Realm burned brightly, and the black hair was burnt out wherever it passed. The splattered ghost blood also seemed to be alive, along the paths it touched. The hair spread, and all the hair stained by the ghost blood lost their ability to move, and even affected the uninfected parts, causing the living black hair to have to cut off their wrists and automatically remove the parts contaminated by the ghost blood. Fall off.

But Zhou Zheng was the only one to fight back, which seemed to be a drop in the bucket, and the rest of the team could no longer hold on.

Among them, Liu San was the most miserable. His paper figures were completely restrained by the ghost paintings, almost collapsing at the first touch, and all the paper figures turned into paper ashes.

Wei Jing's body had been completely buried by the ghost hair, but he was already a dead person, so it was no problem for the time being. Countless ghost ropes began to fall from the air. Unfortunately, the horror of the ghost ropes was not enough in front of this black hair. After working for a long time, I can only lift a small part of the black hair, which is far less than the speed of the ghost hair coming up from downstairs.

As for Yang Jian...he has been swallowed by Guifa, but his crying and laughter have not stopped.

Somewhere on the third floor, several corpses suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.

"It's a terrible attack. Fortunately, I took precautions on my side."

Corpse ghosts can control corpses at will, and can even come and go freely among corpses. When Yang Jian was on the third floor, he seemed to have passed by the bodies of several foreign ghost masters unintentionally, but in fact, the bodies of corpse ghosts had been left on them. .

"At least confirm where the attack is coming from." He immediately looked at the stairs and found that there was also a surge of black hair coming from the third floor. The female ghost in red didn't even launch the attack from here.

"On the second floor or the first floor?"

He frowned. The stairs were now sealed. There were no corpses on the second and first floors. If you wanted to go down, you had to rely on the ghost realm.

"Fortunately, it was Tang Long's side who used the ghost realm before, and the ghost realm on my side has not been completely eroded."

The dark ghost realm flashed, and Yang Jian controlled the body to the second floor.

"Sure enough, it's here!" On the wooden stairwell of the second floor, there was a wedding dress as red as blood, black hair floating against gravity like a living thing, a face that couldn't be seen clearly but I knew it must be very beautiful, and those white eyes, Perfect jade hands.

"Wait, what is that?!"

Yang Jian saw an incongruous golden candlestick stuck in that hand, and he immediately realized that this was the ghost he had seen passing by in Dachang City!
However, the next moment, the female ghost in red suddenly turned her head, and the overwhelming black hair had rolled up the body.

But before she took action, Yang Jian had already returned to his true form.

"Tang Long!" A shrill voice with a cry and a smile came from the fourth floor, which was almost full of black hair. "The source ghost is on the second floor!"

"Has Yang Jian confirmed the specific location?" Tang Long's eyes lit up, "Old Zhou, help me and Xiao Yang clear the way!"

The crimson fire concentrated in one place, burning the black hair into ashes. Tang Long hurriedly sent out a new ghost from the evil spirit necklace, trudged through the fleeting passage, and stuffed the coffin nails into Yang. between hands.

"Are you planning to let me deliver a fatal blow?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he did not refuse.

"Help me attract her attention!" The voices of crying faces and smiling faces echoed again.

Tang Long, who had sent the spirit behind, could not speak, but he directly expressed his support for Yang Jian with practical actions, releasing all the ghosts in the evil spirit necklace in one breath.

These ghosts vary in their level of terror. Some can only be used as cannon fodder like toilet ghosts, while others can arm-wrestle with black hair. However, after all, they are the team members of Alien Apartment and Caesar Hotel. At least they can delay some time. .

For a time, under the crazy counterattack of the ghost army in Horror Paradise, the black-haired offensive was actually contained.

"Lao Zhou, use all your firepower!"

The starving ghost was finally released from all restrictions by Tang Long. One hand burned with blazing flames, and the other hand continued to ooze thick red blood. It actually grabbed the terrifying black hair and gulped it down. Send it to your mouth.

"Kachakacha-!"

For a moment, a creepy sound resounded throughout the fourth floor. The starving ghost's growth rate reached the out-of-control threshold of 75 almost instantly, but Tang Long still didn't shout to stop.

So he continued to devour. Although he might lose control every second, the level of terror that Zhou Zheng unleashed in this state was quite astonishing.

On the other side, Yang Jian has passed through his dilapidated ghost domain and reached the third floor. "The location of the female ghost in red has been confirmed. She should be entangled by Tang Long now, and my ghost realm will almost be completely eroded..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Kill with one strike!"

After waiting for a while, he even saw the flames and ghost blood coming down the black hair. At the same time, a large amount of terrifying black hair surged downstairs to add more people.

Under the cover of Ghost Domain, Yang Jian slowly moved to a position near the stairs on the third floor.

"Fight now, now!"

Suddenly using the ghost domain to move to the second floor, Yang Jian jumped up and stabbed the red figure in front of him with the coffin nails in his ghost hand.

"Success!"

Just when he was filled with ecstasy, the mutated disciple was born!

……

Li Jun, who was hiding outside, was unwilling and suffering inside.

He understood the importance of his mission, but the ghost was released because of him. When his colleagues were working hard, he could only stand here and play soy sauce. This kind of pain was far more severe than the recovery of the ghost.

"Wait, what is that?"

Suddenly, Li Jun's eyes narrowed, his expression full of surprise. A female ghost wearing a red wedding dress appeared out of thin air at the door of the building.

"Impossible, Mr. Tang has clearly checked with the ghost domain before!" His eyes burning with green will-o'-the-wisps trembled, "The level of terror of this ghost is so high!"

Knowing in his heart that this was probably the source ghost of the ghost painting, Li Jun did not act impulsively. Instead, he immediately hid himself. His mission was to confirm the restart range and protect Xiong Wenwen. He could go up and fight the source ghost alone. It didn't matter if he died. It would be a crime to hook up with Xiong Wenwen.

In a few seconds, the female ghost in red, whose figure was still looming, completely coincided with reality, her feet lifted off the ground and floated into the corridor.

"She went in?!" Li Jun understood immediately, "Probably Mr. Tang has found the source ghost painting, so the ghost painting released the source ghost and attacked Mr. Tang from behind!"

He subconsciously took out the satellite phone on his waist and wanted to notify his teammates, but there was no signal. They were in a supernatural land itself, so how could there be a signal from the outside world.

At this time, Li Jun was a little annoyed. When Liu San used paper figures to deliver body bags, why didn't he let him keep a paper figure, which could at least serve as a liaison.

There was no way, no one thought that the ghost would come back.

Li Jun was a little impulsive and wanted to step forward to stop the source ghost and buy time for his teammates, but he thought of his own mission.

Under the dilemma, Li Jun saw Xiong Wenwen with a panicked face, and finally gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

"All I can do now is believe in Mr. Tang!" He clenched his fists hard, never feeling so weak.

"If the so-called range restart really exists, then it will definitely start when the source ghost is about to be imprisoned." After Li Jun realized this, he hurriedly retreated with Xiong Wenwen and two ordinary people and found a farther place. hide.

"Keep an eye on the target, don't blink, and make sure to confirm the situation." In order to ensure that he was not affected, he even turned on the will-o'-the-wisp realm.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged, but Tang Long and the others appeared directly in front of the door out of thin air.

"I know, let's go in first, and you send the paper man to continue walking up." At this time, Tang Long was giving Liu San some instructions.

"The time has indeed been reset!" Li Jun's pupils were shaking and he looked at his gold pocket watch, "The restart time is... half an hour!"

"Mr. Tang!"

He hurriedly jumped out of the ghost realm and shouted: "Ghost painting, the ghost painting range has been restarted!"

"what?!"

No one within the scope of the restart, except the restarter, could realize the changes. Naturally, Tang Long and others had no memory of going upstairs, so they were suddenly shocked.

"You have been upstairs for half an hour." Li Jun explained hurriedly. "During this period, Liu San sent a paper man to send down a imprisoned ghost, and then the source of the ghost painting appeared in front of the building. Ghost, come into the building and attack you from behind.”

"Like this……"

After hearing Li Jun's explanation, everyone fell silent: "So, we almost succeeded in imprisoning the Source Ghost before?"

Only when the source ghost is cornered will it use the scope to restart. But the problem now is that everyone has no memory at all and has no idea what happened in the building.

(End of this chapter)