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

Chapter 180 Xiao Wang, do you want to fight with me?
"This place is really annoyingly big."

On the fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel, Wang Chaling felt restless and restless.

Before, he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Zhu Jian, so he found an opportunity to sneak away from the team. Until now, he has encountered four or five waves of ghosts.

But there are no clues about the target he has been eagerly searching for.

"What the hell? Didn't this scene open up after he imprisoned the ghost painting?" Wang Chaling felt that he might have been deceived. "There are no starving ghosts or ghosts?"

But if you think about it carefully, things seem to make sense again. Whoever is willing to put an S-level ghost in a haunted house as an attraction must be keeping it with him to protect him like his father, mother, grandparents, etc.

"Did the plan fail..."

Unwillingly frowning, Wang Chaling made a decision: "Look for another 10 minutes at most. If we can't find it, we should retreat anyway."

He estimated that the group of ordinary tourists would be wiped out in 10 minutes at most, and by then the only one left would easily attract attention.

After all, his behavior was a violation of the headquarters' second and fifth son's behavior. If it was really exposed, it would be easy to break down first and ask questions later. Xiao Wang, a student, was not very courageous in the first place, so he couldn't help but not feel nervous.

But just when he thought there was no way out, he turned a corner and saw a sharp-toothed ghost wearing a shroud standing in the corner for some reason. It was the starving ghost in the headquarters information. .

"It's so coincidental?"

At the same time, I feel that there is another village in the dark.Wang Chaling couldn't help but have some doubts, because it seemed a bit unreasonable to place the Starving Ghost here. Why did the BOSS, who was clearly the place where he was born, appear in the Caesar Hotel again.

But time did not allow him to think too much. He only had less than 10 minutes. When Tang Long realized that something was wrong, all his efforts would be in vain.

"Grandpa, grandma, catch this evil ghost!"

Wang Chaling had already prepared a gold box in the car outside the thriller park, and the ghosts in the haunted house did not have any murder rules. He did not believe that his grandparents would not be able to kill an S-class ghost if they worked together.

Following his voice, a pair of lifeless old men suddenly appeared behind Wang Chaling. They were both dressed in black cloth, gray and cold, one man and one woman, like two huge portraits.

If I had to describe it, they looked a bit like Liu Qi's grandparents in Xiushui Village, but the pressure was much greater than those two old ghosts.

The Wang family generation, Wang Chaling's biggest trump card, was also a powerful ghost controller during the Republic of China. After death, he turned into a ghost and stayed with the direct bloodline of the Wang family in the form of a curse, obeying his orders.

In a sense, Wang Chaling and Tang Long are the most similar. They are both immune to supernatural influences, they both drive ghosts to fight, and they are both fragile.

But because of the existence of the black mobile phone, Tang Long had many more life-saving items than Wang Chaling, and now, he himself was a ghost.

It only took less than a second for the figures of the two old ghosts to go from blurry to clear. Obviously, Wang Chaling also knew that time was running out, so he only left his parents by his side just in case, so he launched the most powerful offensive.

"Boom bang."

There were two muffled sounds, and Wang Chaling's grandparents' hard and skinny old hands directly grabbed the left and right hands of the starving ghost. They didn't have any other special abilities, they just pulled them to both sides.

"Bah!"

But with the first pull of the two old ghosts, a huge hole was torn out of the shroud on the starving ghost.

In the original text of Wang Family Generation, apart from the ghost realm, there are no other abilities shown, just ordinary melee combat, suppression, tearing people and ghosts.

But with just a few things going back and forth like this, most ghost controllers and ghosts can't stand it, and they have a strange aesthetic feeling of being overly clever and unworkable.

But when the shroud was torn, Zhou Zheng suddenly raised his head, his blue-black eyes opened, full of ferocity.

"call--!"

The golden flame burst out instantly, and the ghost realm of the Starving Ghost suppressed the ghost realm of the Wang family generation. After all, with Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisps, Lao Zhou's ghost realm can now be said to be invincible under the ghost paintings.

At the same time, his two arms, which had been pulled by the opponent, were also holding the two old ghosts on the left and right, with bright red thick blood oozing out of them.

"So strong!"

Wang Chaling felt excited. In the past, when his grandparents came together, almost no ghost could survive a single attack. However, the Starving Ghost not only withstood the first wave of attacks, but actually started to fight back immediately.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while. Lao Zhou might not be a match for the two old ghosts from the Wang family, but his ghost domain was dominant, so the opponent couldn't defeat him in a short time.

"No, there are too many variables if this continues." Wang Chaling gritted his teeth and prepared to summon his parents again, and the four ghosts came up together.

But at this moment, a chuckle came from the darkness: "Okay, what a powerful ghost, what a Wang Chaling of Dadong City, if you are willing to come to support the Dachang City incident, it should be easy to solve." Let’s solve it.”

In Dachang City, the starving ghosts had not yet received furnace fires and will-o'-the-wisps, so ghost blood alone might not be enough to defeat the first generation of the Wang family, let alone Wang Chaling and the second generation of the Wang family.

"who?!"

Wang Chaling thought that his actions were foolproof, but now he was directly called out by his real name. He was frightened and his voice became loud involuntarily. His father and mother appeared behind him, protecting him on the left and right.

Then, he saw Tang Long slowly emerge from the darkness: "You point a ghost at me? Do you want to fight with me?!" Tang Long may not have known Wang Chaling at first, but he made some calculations , there are many forces coveting this haunted house, but those who really have the ability and confidence to come in and find out the bottom are just those few people.

He has seen Zhang Xianguang. He doesn't look like this. The kings in the king's organization are all foreigners. However, they may change their appearance through supernatural means, or directly send moles like horse soldiers over.

The last possibility is Wang Chaling.

So Tang Long placed the Starving Ghosts on his only way, and after a little testing, he understood immediately the moment the two old ghosts appeared.

Good boy, I haven’t even settled the score with you yet, but you came to my door on your own initiative.If I don’t give you some clues today, you’d really think Brother Hammer and I are a sick cat.

Hearing Tang Long's evil voice, Wang Chaling's heart skipped a beat. Especially when he saw Lao Luo and Zhang Youhong following each other, he felt even more confused.

At this period, he was just a flower in the greenhouse. He had never personally experienced the pain and cruelty of a ghost controller, and under the protection of his grandparents, father and mother, he could not experience the danger and terror. Even if he had the first or second generation of the Wang family, he could be as terrifying. Even the fierce ghost cannot exert its full capabilities.

Therefore, when facing an opponent who is truly worthy of the Wang family, his level and courage are not enough. Even Chen Qiaoyang can be intimidated.

"Tang, Mr. Tang." A smile appeared in front of Wang Chaling. He wanted to explain something, but he couldn't speak for a while. The situation in front of him was basically catching a thief and catching stolen goods, and people were taking advantage of it.

He couldn't imitate Huang Silang, shoot his father in the head a few times, and shout: "This is the fate of stealing Mr. Tang, even my biological father will die!"

Then again, his biological father was already dead.

And Tang Long didn't give him a chance to quibble at all. When he arrived in Dadong City a few months ago, Tang Long might have been a little wary of Wang Chaling, but now... He didn't need Brother Li to take action, he was just there. Beat this kid up.

Suddenly, Wang Chaling smelled a fragrant rouge aroma, and immediately felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to react, the rouge aroma already contained a hint of corpse odor.

"Ahh-!"

No ghost can be spared from Zhang Youhong's athlete's foot attack. It is just like her copper coin, which is a law of cause and effect thing. As long as you are a ghost, you will always sneeze like this.

First, the less frightening second generation of the Wang family sneezed. If Wang Chaling was a battle-experienced captain like Liu San and Li Leping, he would have reacted immediately and put away his grandparents.

But he just looked confused and missed the best time for a few seconds.

"Ahh-!"

So his grandparents also sneezed.

"call out--!"

Just as the two old ghosts sneezed, Tang Long took action himself, and the ghost realm turned into a thin line and directly shot out the coffin nails.

Even if Grandpa Wang Chaling, who was still sneezing, had any ability to counterattack, he couldn't use it. He immediately lost the ability to move and fell down from mid-air.

Wang Charling was shocked: "Grandma, bring grandpa back quickly!"

He knew the horror of coffin nails. His grandfather was nailed to death by coffin nails and starved to death. He was afraid that he would be chewed on soon.

In his desperation, he made another mistake. Letting his grandmother save people next to a starving man was tantamount to leaking the flaw to the other party.

"Crack—!"

The old woman who had just turned around to pick up her wife's body was knocked down by Zhou Zheng from behind and bit off half of her arm in one bite.

Wang Chaling was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, but before he could call his father and mother to come forward for help, he saw countless straw ropes hanging down in the air, directly tying his mother's neck and hanging her up.

Originally, the four ghosts of the Wang family were floating in the air and had already kicked over the lid of Newton's coffin. However, the Queen Mother, who was hung up by a straw rope, was motionless. Her whole body was hanging down. She really looked like a corpse. corpse.

"Duang—!"

A strong force came from the other side. While attacking with a straw rope, Tang Long teleported directly behind Wang's father through the ghost realm and smashed the opponent out with one hammer.

The skull-crushing hammer integrated with Qin Lao's crutch has completed its qualitative transformation. When it hits Li Gui, it no longer simply shuts down the opponent, but...

"Clap--!"

Wang Chaling's father was like a puppet. After being hit by the hammer, his entire body was severed from the joints. His hands and feet, arms and legs, head and upper and lower body were torn apart, and various parts were scattered on the floor.

The current skull-crushing hammer can dismember evil ghosts just like the hatchet.

Of course, the price was to smash it out with a hammer, and Tang Long himself was torn apart, but as a ghost, he immediately restarted and appeared next to Wang Chaling intact, sneering.

"Classmate Xiao Wang, your dad exploded."

(End of this chapter)