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

Chapter 171 Mr. Qin’s last words
At first, Xiong Wenwen didn't realize what was going on. It wasn't until Tang Long, Liu San and even Wang Xiaoming took out their mobile phones that he realized something was wrong. These people were not scared by him at all.

Then, the naughty kid lowered his head and discovered his hanging twin tails, fluttering skirt, and...

Reaching out to touch it, Xiong Wenwen exclaimed: "Holy crap! Father Bear has become Mother Bear!"

"puff!"

Tang Long finally couldn't help it, covered his mouth and laughed.

"Little Tang!"

At this time, Xiong Wenwen finally found the culprit and rushed over with an angry roar: "Hurry up, Father Bear, and I will change back!"

"Well, not only the body, but also the voice can be changed." Wang Xiaoming said with interest while recording the video.

"From now on, if the supernatural incidents are solved, let's keep this ghost. It can be as good as all the transgender surgery centers in the world." Liu San's focus was a bit strange, but of course he didn't stop recording.

"Give up." Tang Long still held the nagging kid Destiny's neck with one hand, "At such an important moment, you come here to pretend to be a ghost and scare people? You will honestly dress up as a woman in the safe house for three days, and observe after three days. If there is a problem, I will let you out."

"No, Xiao Tang." Seeing that something was wrong, Xiong Wenwen began to flirt with each other playfully, "I see you have met my mother, right? Our relationship is not ordinary, and we occasionally make small mistakes. You can’t take it seriously, I’m still a child.”

"If I really become your father, the first thing I will do is to transform you from a son to a daughter forever." Tang Long looked at him with a half-smile.

"Oh!" Xiong Wenwen became alert, "Xiao Tang, are you serious?"

"Just be a little girl for a few days and calm down." Tang Long carried the naughty child and threw it on the bed. "After three days, if everything is okay, you can be discharged from the hospital... No, change back." The boys are home.”

"But, if you don't cooperate obediently in the past three days, hehehe..." He showed a treacherous face, "I'm afraid your mother will see what your daughter looks like. What if she thinks that her daughter is better than her son? …”

"Damn, you're so cruel!" Xiong Wenwen sat angrily on the bed and raised his middle finger to Wang Xiaoming and Liu San who were watching fiercely. "Get out, get out, where are your horses?"

"Okay, you can accept the transformation inside, and we'll first...well, what to do with your original body."

"Leave it to me." Wang Xiaoming said, "I have a hypothesis that I'm ready to test."

"Experimenting on the corpse of a naughty child, Professor Xiao Wang, you are becoming more and more perverted." Tang Long had a mask of pain on his face.

Wang Xiaoming was unmoved: "This is just a simple corpse. I have studied so many ghosts. If you say that I am a pervert, I have already been perverted."

"When you discuss whether studying corpses or studying ghosts is a pervert, you are already perverts."

Xiong Wenwen looked at the two people with pain: "You know, it's really strange to watch two people deciding who owns their bodies."

"Don't interrupt when men are talking and women." Tang Long used a malicious word to accurately break the defense.

"Xiao Tang! I will kill you as an immortal!"

"Play slowly, I'll go first."

Liu San stayed here because he was afraid that Tang Long would use the paper man to curse his body, but after watching the cross talk for a long time, he realized that he was just wasting his time.

"Okay, let's go." Looking at the staff coming in to carry Xiong Wenwen's body away, Tang Long waved his hand, "Little Bear, you need to be reformed in there. I will raise your mother for these three days, so don't worry about it. .”

"Damn, if you have the guts, you should really go after it." Xiong Wenwen muttered in a low voice, but still sat on the bed honestly, feeling his healthy but strange new body.

"Wait!" Just when the safe house door was about to close completely, the naughty kid exclaimed, "Leave your phone to me!"

"Children, don't look at your mobile phone. It's bad for your eyesight." Tang Long replied with a malicious remark and completely locked the door of the safe house.

Rubbing his ears and ignoring the shouts and curses coming from inside, Tang Long looked at Wang Xiaoming, "Where is the temporary residence prepared for me by the headquarters?"

Xiong Wenwen had to observe in the safe house for three days. He, the instigator, had to take some responsibility and live in the headquarters to monitor nearby, so that if something went wrong, Tang Long would have time to react.

"You come with me."

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoming did not throw Tang Long directly to the staff, but spoke seriously.

From his tone, Tang Long felt a hint of uncertainty and followed Wang Xiaoming to another underground base. When he saw the things in the base, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

What was placed in the base was a huge golden statue. There was a big hole behind the statue, and the middle was hollowed out. It looked like it was going to be filled with something.

Many staff members were busy doing the final finishing work here. After they completed their work, Cao Yanhua gave an order and all staff members evacuated in an orderly manner. Only the deputy minister, Wang Xiaoming and Tang Long were left in the huge base.No one spoke first. Both Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming had serious and sad expressions at this time.

"Is Mr. Qin going to die?" Tang Long's heart suddenly sank. The original golden statue was used to imprison Mr. Qin, but it should not have been so early.

In the original work, after all, Xiao Yang only saw the statue when he came back from the island country and asked the headquarters for help about the ghost lake incident. How come Mr. Qin here didn't even deal with the ghost painting, but instead he couldn't handle it in advance.

Soon, an old man on crutches appeared in the corner of the base. Even Tang Long, who had ghost eyes and strange smells, didn't notice when he came.

"Cough cough."

Mr. Qin coughed twice slowly and staggered over with a cane: "It's almost time."

"Old Qin..."

Cao Yanhua's expression was very heavy. Without Mr. Qin, the headquarters no longer had any trump card to speak of. When encountering problems in the future, they would have to rely on the captains and Tang Long for help.

But until now, he has nothing to say. Mr. Qin has devoted almost his whole life to solving supernatural incidents, and he is even more unstable in his later years. It can be said that in the early days of the supernatural outbreak, the headquarters would not have been established without him.

Such an old man, now that his life is coming to an end, he really has no shame to ask for anything anymore.

"Deputy Minister, don't worry, now is the time for the younger generations." Mr. Qin leaned on his cane tremblingly, "I have done everything I can do, and it's time to leave."

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Tang Long. Although his face was usually covered with wrinkles and age spots, he could still walk quickly even with a cane, but now Mr. Qin seemed to have really turned into a twilight old man. I couldn't take a step for a long time.

Tang Long couldn't bear it and hurried forward to greet him. At this moment, Mr. Qin staggered as if he was going to fall, so he handed the crutch in his hand to him.

"History has changed, and the arrangements we old guys have made are not enough to end the entire supernatural era."

While he was breathing, Old Qin's voice reached Tang Long's ears, but the old man in front of him did not speak. It was obviously the future... maybe it was Old Qin who was talking to him through strange news a few minutes later.

"The future is already chaotic and disorderly, and you are the only hope. But even I in the future cannot see this ending."

Mr. Qin gasped and thrust another golden box to Tang Long. Inside was a few strands of hair and a test tube of turbid blood.

Tang Long looked at the other party's bald head and felt sad in his heart. He really couldn't open his mouth to light up his hair.

The next second, the old man he was supporting disappeared in vain, leaving only a wooden crutch in his hand.

Looking up, Mr. Qin had appeared among the golden statues and gave him a meaningful look.

"When the child of the daughter of prophecy calls out her father's name from the top of the world, the world will come to an end."

Mr. Qin still didn't speak, and slowly closed his eyes, "This is the last information I know in the future."

If it was normal, Tang Long would have screamed "Damn! Become the Riddler again", but at this moment, watching the statue slowly closing, he really couldn't speak.

This old man who was created and devoted his life to ending the supernatural age ended up giving the few hairs on his head to himself, so what right did he have to complain?

What's more, Mr. Qin's ability has never been about predicting, but talking to his future self. After the future Mr. Qin learned this information that could not solve the mystery, of course all he could do was relay and remind him, and he was not considered a Riddler at all.

Tang Long watched in silence as the golden statue slowly closed, and finally raised the wooden crutch in his hand and made a promise.

"From now on, everything will be done by me."

A smile appeared on Mr. Qin's wizened, sallow old face, and then the statue closed completely, cutting off Tang Long's sight.

After a long while, Cao Yanhua's voice rang out: "Tang Long, put away the crutch in your hand. We can't reveal that Mr. Qin has been sealed up yet. The staff will come in later."

"I see."

Tang Long knew what Cao Yanhua meant. First, Mr. Qin did not show up for a period of time to make everyone think that he was still there. This would help maintain the situation. After some people began to suspect, he then directly placed the statue of Mr. Qin. This was another Deterrence, let those with bad intentions know that if the moment of death comes, the headquarters has the ability to open the statue and release Qin Laotong to perish.

From this point of view, in the original plot, Mr. Qin basically used his last breath to solve the ghost painting, and then he couldn't bear it and was sealed. It was just that it took a while for the headquarters to put the statue out.

Just when Tang Long was about to put away his crutch, a notification on his black mobile phone suddenly rang: "Lucky player, congratulations on getting the supernatural locust wood crutch. This object can be used to strengthen the skull-crushing hammer and enhance its supernatural powers. Can you combine the two?" Fusion of items?"

　Things are quite busy today, so I only have this chapter for the time being. The subsequent chapters are in the emergency code and will be posted as soon as they are finished. Everyone, please go to sleep first and read again when you wake up.

　　
　
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