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

Chapter 192 The true form of the human-headed ghost
"Damn, are you trying to curse me?" Tang Long immediately shouted, "Lao Luo!"

"Bam—!"

The originally closed temple door behind the human-headed ghost was suddenly opened by an invisible force, even knocking the ghost opener to stumble, and a murderous curse spread all around.

At the same time, countless old ghost ropes fell from the sky, and Li Qingzhi's ghost spread over to find a medium. The rich smell of rouge filled the surroundings, and golden flames began to burn brightly.

As soon as Tang Long took action, it was like a lion attacking a rabbit. It would be perfect if the human-headed ghost could be imprisoned directly here without giving it a chance to join forces with the ghost monk.

It's a pity that this idea is too beautiful. This human-headed ghost is obviously not an ordinary person.

The ghost rope strangled the neck of the human-headed ghost, and actually hung up Brother Li's head. Soon Li Qingzhi's head fell off, and the ghost spread, but the old pair of leather shoes would not remain. The footprints and the smell of rouge only made the hanging head sneeze, and only the golden flames of the starving ghost had an effect.

"call--!"

The fierce flames roared past, instantly turning the opponent's suit into ashes, and the exposed ghost body shocked everyone.

Originally, the body of the human-headed ghost seemed to be very close to that of a human being, but as soon as its clothes were burned off, its entire body fell apart.It feels like a ball of mud has been forcibly molded into a mold. Now that the mold has disappeared, the mud cannot maintain its shape and has turned into a pile of mud.

And this pile of mud is surprisingly made of countless human heads. Heads are piled up one after another to form the body of a human-headed ghost. Each head can move, some are laughing wildly, some are crying, and some are... Some were mocking, some were chanting loudly.

This is the true form of the human-headed ghost, collected from the human-headed balloons, all the cursed heads that fit the puzzle.

Not only Li Qingzhi’s head and the rotting dead head, there are too many cursed heads in the world to be imagined, but the contents of the curse are different. Even the scalp ball in the Caesar Hotel is one of them. It was Li Qingzhi who kicked the ball. Dismembered from the human-headed ghost.

So it can't leave footprints because it has no feet in the first place; so the power of ghosts can't suppress it, because it has more supernatural beings than Tang Long; so the Rouge Xiang curse can't take effect, because they are separate animals. An individual is also a whole. Once Brother Li sneezes on his head, others will not sneeze again.

This one is not even afraid of coffin nails. Just like the corpse ghost, coffin nails can only suppress one head, but not a group of them.

"Tang Long..."

"Tang Long!"

"Tang Long!!!"

The most frightening thing is that these heads actually started to speak, calling Tang Long's name.

Countless heads twisted and rolled, forming a disgusting whole, and every eye stared at him with extremely vicious eyes.

The faces are full of desire, like Attack on Titan's ecstasy at the sight of food, enough to scare ordinary people to death.

And their mouths kept shouting Tang Long's name.

"Join us……"

"Join us!"

"We are your destination."

"We've always been there."

"We are everywhere!"

"We are your past, present and future."

"We...are you!" Countless heads roared one after another. Even people like the Abe brothers and sisters who have been exposed to supernatural beings since childhood were frightened by this scene, let alone Wang Chaling.

Unfortunately, for a person like Tang Long who has no sense of fear, the human-headed ghost is like playing the piano to a bull.

"Although you guys have talked to me so much, saying that we are you." Tang Long scratched his head, "But one thing is that our painting styles are different. To be honest, I think I am more handsome than you. More, who are you guys? Even if you want to recruit me, you have to tell me about your organization...well, how is the treatment of the group, how much is the monthly salary, and do you have five insurances and one housing fund?"

He pretended to complain, but actually he was going to see if the human-headed ghost could understand, or if he could extract any information.

The next second, everyone shouted in unison: "You obviously know."

"You know it!"

"You are one of us, you are us!"

"You are Ming..."

The head that screamed the loudest suddenly closed its mouth and began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was pushed out of the body by the heads and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

"What's going on? The devils are fighting among themselves?" Tang Long was a little confused about what was going on with them, but he realized that this was an opportunity.

"Lao Luo!"

"Boom bang bang!"

There was a series of sounds of doors opening. The ghost temple was located in the city next to it. All the doors were opened, releasing a terrifying door-opening curse.

The most terrifying thing is an old wooden door that emerges directly from mid-air. The curse released when this door is opened is obviously much higher than that of ordinary doors.

"Dong dong..."

Under the double attack of the enhanced door-opening kill and the golden flames, the human heads began to be unable to maintain an integrated range, disintegrating like a mountain collapse, and the heads fell apart like basketballs.

However, when they were dispersed like this, the ghost ropes that housed the ghosts' abilities began to show their power. They picked up human heads and threw them into the ghost gate. Because they didn't expect the human-headed ghosts to appear in such a form, everyone only took them with them. Body bags were not enough to imprison so many people, so Tang Long made a temporary decision to imprison some of the evil ghosts in the ghost gate.

But just when things seemed to be settled easily, the sound of chanting sutras that had disappeared after being suppressed by the knock on the door suddenly became louder and echoed throughout the ghost temple.

At this time, the sound of chanting sutras was no longer just that of a ghost monk. It seemed that all the monks in the entire ghost temple were joining in. The sound of hundreds or even thousands of monks singing Sanskrit together could not be completely offset by even the knocking on the door.

Then, countless monks with their hands clasped together and their bodies showing a black bronze color rushed out and did something unbelievable.

They actually picked up a human head each and ran towards the ghost temple!
"I rely on!"

Tang Long was shocked. Although it was outrageous to use thermal weapons before, your "split action" is too outrageous.

Although he reacted in time and frantically used supernatural attacks to kill the derived ghost monks, in the end, about half of the derived ghost monks were still allowed to run into the temple with their heads in their hands.

Although he had doubts in his heart and felt that the human-headed ghost had been defeated too quickly, Tang Long immediately followed him and rushed into the temple where there might be an ambush.

"Chase!"

　I'm not feeling well, so I will only update 5000 words today and tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)