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

Chapter 172 Guardian God Zhang Ya

After Mr. Qin was sealed, everything was calm and the headquarters was very safe. It seemed that this information was indeed sealed very tightly.

And Tang Long also realized that Wang Xiaoming's proposal to solve Xiong Wenwen's matter at the headquarters had deep meaning. Tang Long was thinking that if Xiong Wenwen had any problems, he could consult Professor Xiao Wang, while Wang Xiaoming was thinking that Mr. Qin had just sealed it. During the three days when things were most likely to go wrong, Tang Long was in charge of the headquarters.

All in all, there is nothing wrong with everyone getting what they need.

Three days later, Xiong Wenwen was "released from prison" smoothly, chasing Tang Long, kicking and biting him, and finally transformed from a daughter back to a son before his mother came over.

And this time, with the handle in someone else's hands, he didn't dare to be as arrogant as before.

"Wenwen!"

Far away, I could hear Chen Shumei's crying voice. No matter how elegant and indifferent she is, no matter how strong she is, she is still a mother. Her son went to conduct a very dangerous "experiment" and there was no news for three days. No one else would be able to calm down.

"mom!"

When Xiong Wenwen saw her mother, her voice was choked with sobs, and she ran over happily.

It was originally a touching scene of mother and son reuniting after separation, but unexpectedly, Xiong Wenwen's first sentence was: "Mom! Xiao Tang didn't give me a mobile phone for three days. You can't let him go to bed after we get married!"

"What are you talking about!" Chen Shumei's face turned red at that time and she didn't dare to look up.

"The first thing you say when you meet is complain, right?" Tang Long's mouth twitched. It seemed like it was time to find a chance to turn this boy into a little girl.

But now... mother and son are reunited, so let them warm up first. From now on, even if Xiong Wenwen goes to Dajian City with him, he will have to take risks. After all, his ability to predict is too crucial.

After a few minutes, Tang Long said: "Ms. Chen, you have almost packed your luggage at home. The headquarters has also agreed. From now on, you and Wenwen will move to Dajian City. I will take good care of you two."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong. No wonder Chen Shumei blushed and lowered her head and replied: "Okay, okay."

"Xiao Tang, if you dare to treat my mother badly in the future..."

Just as Xiong Wenwen was about to take the opportunity to speak, Tang Long coughed: "Xiong Wenwen, which text does your name come from?"

"..."

The naughty child immediately choked and did not dare to speak. If he was turned into Xiong Wenwen in front of his mother, he would never have the face to see anyone in the future.

"Okay, let's go." Tang Long chuckled and rubbed Xiong Wenwen's little head. The three of them went out side by side, and they really felt like a family of three.

……

Although he usually used Ghost Land to travel, this time considering that ordinary people were accompanying him, Tang Long took a special plane specially prepared by the headquarters.

There was no one else on the plane. Zhang Lei, Li Yang and Huang Ziya had all left three days ago. They had probably brought their families to Dajian City by now, while Yang Jian stayed here and Wang Xiaoming arranged to control the dead head to achieve a balance. things.

Xiong Wenwen was enthusiastic about bringing Tang Long and his mother together at first, but he forgot everything as soon as he touched the phone.

As for Tang Long, he sat alone and wrote his next plan on the memo on his mobile phone.

First of all, the next ghost post office delivery mission is coming soon, about a week away. Tang Long's attitude towards the ghost post office has always been in no hurry. This is his own talent training and selection base.

Secondly, someone must be arranged in Xiao Yang's company to monitor when he acquires ghost dreams at any time. Although you can just ask yourself about this kind of thing, there is really no way to explain to Yang Jian how he knows about the existence of ghost dreams.

Once again, I have to go to Dadong City when I have time. There is a high probability that Wang Chaling is colluding with Zhang Xianguang. He might have released the ghosts. Now that Tang Long has the capital to beat him, he will prepare. Capturing Chen Qiaoyang from the Wang family's old residence and giving it to Li Jun was able to repay his will-o'-the-wisp.

Then I will visit Zhang Bohua and the old guys in Taiping Ancient Town when I have time, and go to the ghost streets to look for clues about the ghost banquet.

Finally, if young people from the island country came to ask for help, he could reluctantly listen to what they were saying after paying a large sum of money to apologize.

"Think about it, there are still a lot of things to worry about, and once the branch in DQ City opens in the future, there will be even more things to worry about."

Tang Long scratched his head: "It just so happens that Zhang Lei has arrived and the eagle can take a rest. Let's appoint him as the manager of the DQ City branch."

Eagle was the first person to follow him, and he was the most trustworthy in terms of loyalty and ability. Tang Long was relieved to entrust the first branch to him.

Of course, when he first opened the store, he definitely had to visit it in person.

"There is still a long way to go." Tang Long sighed slightly, took out the skull-crushing hammer from the bone bracelet, and stroked it gently.

The skull-crushing hammer, which was originally hideous and terrifying, like a murder weapon in a thriller, has changed drastically after being continuously strengthened by the mourning stick and the locust crutch.

The head of the hammer remains unchanged, but there are many black talismans on the handle. It looks like a feather duster from a distance. More importantly, the handle of the hammer, which was originally in the shape of a human spine, has become a wooden crutch, which is missing. Bloody and terrifying, but a little more ancient and weird.

After being fused with Mr. Qin's crutch, this hammer has many new abilities. Smashing people and ghosts is just the most basic one. There are more abilities that Tang Long has not fully tested in the past three days and will have to be studied slowly in the future.

And with Mr. Qin's blood and hair, he can now make a puppet of Mr. Qin. However, this is the first time for Tang Long to use a puppet. He doesn't know whether this thing can be recycled or disposable. Of course, it is impossible to directly Go to Mr. Qin.So what... After we have the materials, let's do an experiment with Xiao Yang. Anyway, he has a lot of hair. When will he grow his legs into Lin Bei, then consider other puppets.

Along the way, I was thinking about future plans. Time flew by quickly, and before I knew it, the plane had landed in Dajian City.

When the three of them got off the plane, Tang Long took the initiative to help Chen Shumei carry her luggage out of politeness and gentlemanly demeanor, which made Xiong Wenwen extremely happy.

"That's it, Xiao Tang, behave well. There is no woman more beautiful than my mother in this world. If you miss this first-come-first-served opportunity, you won't have anywhere to cry in the future..."

"boss!"

Xiong Wenwen wanted to continue bragging, but unexpectedly, a delicate voice sounded, the fragrant wind hit his nostrils, and his perfectly proportioned body immediately fell into Tang Long's arms.

"Fuck, what's going on?!"

Xiong Wenwen was so dumbfounded at the time that he never expected that there would be a woman in the world who could perfectly crush his mother in appearance and figure.

"You came here quickly." Tang Long reached out and picked up Huang Ziya, who was lying in his arms. "And we can just speak normally from now on. There is no need to use this kind of voice."

Qin Meirou seems to have given this P-picture monster an illusion that Tang Long particularly likes that kind of charming voice. The degree of this misunderstanding is almost as outrageous as the original work in which Liu Xiaoyu saw Zhang Wei's love action movie and mistook it for Yang Jian's preference.

"Boss, I haven't seen you for three days. Have you missed me, the most beautiful woman in the world?" Huang Ziya stayed by Tang Long's side without being shy at all, not caring about anyone next to him.

She would never let go of these thighs until she died.

"Even if you act coquettish and cute, you still have to do the business that needs to be done." Tang Long lifted her away again, "You should have heard of the soul boy Xiong Wenwen, this is his mother Chen Shumei."

"Xiong Wenwen will be a member of our team from now on, and you will be responsible for arranging their lives." Tang Long threatened, "This is your first job as secretary. If you can't handle it, you will be fired in a minute."

"I understand!"

Huang Ziya became nervous at that time. She was finally suppressed and revived, and she became an almost perfect woman through a liar. If she was fired by Tang Long, she was not sure whether she would have the courage to survive.

"Ms. Chen, there is also little Xiong Wenwen, right?" Huang Ziya tried her best to show her brightest smile, "Please follow me, the pick-up car is over here."

The more Xiong Wenwen looked at her, the more displeased he became: "I know, vixen."

Huang Ziya: "???"

Ignoring the "grievances" of this group of people, Tang Long said hello to his sister who also came to pick him up at the airport: "How are you doing recently? How are your parents?"

"Well, it's good." Tang Jiaojiao looked at Chen Shumei and her son, her eyelids twitching.

My brother is considered a successful person now. It’s okay to have a female secretary, but wouldn’t it be a bit…

Although the widow is indeed quite beautiful.

"Huh?" Tang Long looked at her doubtfully.

"No, it's okay, as long as you like it." Tang Jiaojiao shook her head, "The company has received a lot of capital injections recently. To be honest, I don't know how to use it."

She dutifully reported her work, but the response she received was...

"It's okay. My branches are all open. You can spend the money here as you like."

Tang Jiaojiao: "???"

Although you have money and are willful, is it really good to be so willful?

Tang Long didn't explain anything to her. Now that Zhang Ya was protecting Dajian City, it was even more foolproof. The safety of his family was guaranteed, so Tang Long could go out and work hard with peace of mind.

However, if there is a chance, a safe villa should still be built. If there are some ghosts more terrifying than Zhang Ya in the future, this thing can be used as the final line of defense.

Instead of digging a well when thirsty, it is better to prepare for a rainy day. In order for his family to live a safe and happy life, Tang Long has always spared no effort.

There was no words all the way. After returning to the horror paradise, Tang Long immediately hung the source ghost painting on the 13th floor of Yidu Apartment.

In an instant, the invisible ghost realm spread, and paper dust flew over Dajian City. However, the strange appearance only lasted for a second and disappeared, without attracting people's attention.

"Miss Zhang Ya, my family and this city will be entrusted to you from now on." Tang Long nodded to the ghost painting very seriously.

Zhang Ya did not answer, but the female ghost in red on the painting disappeared. It seemed that she had left the source painting and appeared in Dajian City.

In other places, Zhang Ya who left the Source Ghost Painting brought terror and despair, but in Dajian City, she was the patron saint of the entire city.

　Chapter 2, to be updated later
　　
　
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