I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Chapter 23 The Dead Ghost Controller

Tang Long was not the only one who knew that there were ghosts in Huanggang Village. Wang Xiaoming from the headquarters had noticed it a long time ago and was always thinking about the ghost coffin.

Even here is a very critical place for Yang Jian. In order to accept the task of controlling two ghosts, he teamed up with the ghost controllers from Xiaoqiang Club and came to Huanggang Village. However, the information here was deleted under Wang Xiaoming's order, causing a group of people to simply He didn't know what he was going to do, let alone Feng Quan's existence.

They did not join together immediately, but spread out to explore various locations in the village. As a result, they were defeated one by one by the ghosts, and in the end they were completely unable to fight against them.

When the gun was fired now, according to Tang Long's memory, only one ghost controller should have died, so now the number of ghosts that the ghosts can suppress and seize is 3.

"Come on!"

He grabbed Liu Qingqing, turned around and ran towards the place where the gunshots were heard. Delivering the message was not the key now, the important thing was to gather all the ghost masters together first, so that no more people could die.

When facing a ghost, the important thing is not how scary it is, but that you can't have pig teammates. Otherwise, even if a large army is working together, if a fool goes outside to fatten it up by giving it away, it will be a dead end. It's quite a bit like Dota. It feels like the Chinese army is climbing the ladder in stages.

At this time, Tang Long felt a little regretful. In order not to arouse Feng Quan's hostility early and besieged by the whole village, he deliberately stayed quiet during the day. Otherwise, if he had visited the village earlier, he might have met Yang Jian and others.

"It's still too late, gather everyone now. As long as the number of ghosts suppressed does not continue to increase, things will not get out of control!"

With the corpse oil lamp lighting up, the effect of the ghost beating the wall disappeared. Unfortunately, Tang Long didn't know the roads in the village very well, so he wandered around for a long time before he found the small villa rented by the group of people from Xiaoqiang Club.

Just as he walked to the door, he heard Yang Jian's voice coming from inside: "But this is indeed my fault. Ouyang Tian, ​​I have to apologize to you. I'm sorry."

"You shot me and just said you were sorry and let it go?"

When Tang Long pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Ouyang Tian cursing. He was sitting on the bed with a pale face, covering the bleeding wound with his hand, and the wound was right between his legs.

Obviously, Yang Jian shot his bird off...

"who?!"

Although the two sides were arguing, Yang Jian was still very vigilant. The moment the door was pushed open, he was the first to draw his gun and point it at him.

The other ghost masters were startled, and they hurriedly grabbed the guy after two seconds.

From this detail, we can see the difference between Yang Jian and the others. No wonder it was Brother Leg who finally controlled the two ghosts.

"Don't shoot, team...ahem, it's me." Tang Long almost said the lines in the skit smoothly.

"Tang Long?" Yang Jian showed surprise, but he still did not put down the gun in his hand. In such a dangerous place, he must remain vigilant against anyone.

Tang Long also knew what he was worried about and said, "What are you doing, 002, do you want to rebel against the president?"

"It seems it is indeed you." Yang Jian slowly put away the pistol, "Why are you here."

"A lot of things have happened. I'll tell you when I have time." Tang Long waved his hand, "Now hurry up and gather all the ghost controllers..."

"Who the f*ck are you!" Ouyang Tian, ​​who had been completely humiliated, became angry when he saw a stranger who had just come in gesticulating.

"I don't care what you want to say or what you plan to do." He raised the gold pistol in his hand and pointed it at Yang Jian, "This kid gave me a shot, and I want it back now!"

"Bam—!"

The sudden sound of gunshots startled Yingying and Liu Qingqing, wondering who were the people in this room. They would shoot at the slightest disagreement.

However, Yang Jian had been prepared for this move for a long time. The ghost eyes had already opened when the opponent raised his hand. Under the ghost realm, of course, this shot could not hit.

"Now, is it even?" The ghostly eyes on Yang Jian's forehead stared at Ouyang Tian.

"It's even when I say it's even." Ouyang Tian wanted to continue shooting, but he could only hear the strong wind whistling in his ears. Before he could react, a sharp pain shot up from his arm, and the pistol fell to the ground with a "snap". On the ground, luckily there was no fire.

"Eagle, take this pistol and put it away." Tang Long ordered, and Eagle could only bite the bullet, stepped forward and picked up the golden pistol under the unkind eyes of several ghost masters.

Zhang Han on the side was dumbfounded. What happened? Where did this man with empty hands take out the sledgehammer?

"Put away your personal grudges." Time was running out, and Tang Long had no time to persuade him slowly, so he directly slammed the body bag behind him to the ground, "From now on, everyone will listen to my command, okay? "

"Do you think you can pretend to be the boss by sneaking up on me with a hammer?" Ouyang Tian's expression became more ferocious, "Now let me see what real terror is."

After being angered twice in a row and losing his bird and hand, he couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to use the power of the ghost.

But at this moment, inside the body bag that Tang Long had pinned to the ground, a pale white arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed Ouyang Tian's neck.

"ghost!"

The room suddenly exploded. Tang Long and Ouyang Tian were still three or four meters away from each other. The pale arm was stretched out so long, and it also had a supernatural aura. What could it be if it wasn't a ghost?
Ouyang Tian shivered, and his body was already wet with cold sweat. He didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of the ghost or because he was in pain.

"OK?" Tang Long confirmed again coldly. "O, OK." The situation is stronger than the situation. No matter how unhappy Ouyang Tian is, he can only bow his head now.

"You know what's going on." Tang Long snorted coldly, slowly loosened his pale arms and retracted into the body bag. If the other party didn't give up just now, he would never be soft.

"This guy just carried a ghost behind his back?" The other two ghost masters in the room, Zhang Han and Ye Jun, were shocked.

Although it is a gold body bag, if it is not sealed, it means it is not imprisoned. A ghost that can move freely may bring disaster and death at any time.

"Have you mastered the killing rules of this ghost?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. Of course he remembered this ghost in the toilet.

"That's right." With the help of the black mobile phone, Tang Long didn't need to master the ghost's killing rules. He could directly give instructions to his own ghost.

When the ghost shepherd Chen Qiaoyang saw this scene, he probably just covered his face and cried.

"OK?"

Tang Long looked at Zhang Han and Ye Jun again.

"OK OK." The two men nodded hurriedly. Being able to directly control a ghost is different from being a ghost controller. Moreover, they were already on the verge of recovery and were not willing to fight a resurrected ghost inexplicably.

"It seems you know some information." Seeing Tang Long taking over the situation forcefully, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that the other party was not the kind of fool who would seek death.

"To make a long story short, I know the general information about the ghosts in Huanggang Village." Tang Long said, "Do you have any other companions? Hurry over and join them. We will tell you the details as we go."

"There are also He Sheng and Zhang Yiming." Zhang Han said immediately, "I'll call them over."

"No, let's go find them." Tang Long knew that He Sheng was already dead at this time, but Zhang Yiming should still be alive, so he gathered him together so that the ghosts would have no lone people to attack, and the situation would be under control.

"Quick, take action immediately, time waits for no one!"

People in Xiaoqiang's club were a little reluctant to walk in the dark at night, but they were no match for Tang Long's urging, so the stronger Zhang Han carried Ouyang Tian on his back, with his broken bird and hands, and Ye Jun led the way. Rushed to another house.

On the way, Tang Long shared the information with everyone in concise words. Now was not the time to hide secrets. Even if the headquarters found out, he would still explain the source of the information in rhetoric.

"Holy shit, there's no way to suppress the ghost in your body?!"

After hearing about Gui Cha's abilities, Zhang Han couldn't help but swear: "It's still a growth factor, this damn ghost is cheating."

"Instead of calling him a dead ghost, it's better to call him a ghost hunter, a ghost who catches ghosts." Tang Long concluded, "Now you know why I have to gather all the ghost masters. It doesn't matter if you die, but it will be bad if you implicate us. "

"Anyway, thank you very much... Oops!" Zhang Hangang was lucky to have a big boss leading the team. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be tripped by something and fell directly to the ground, throwing the broken Ouyang Tian out again.

This guy was really unlucky tonight. If it weren't for the evil spirit inside him, he would probably have died after being tortured like this.

"What is it?" Eagle immediately shined a flashlight on it, but it had little effect. The darkness shrouded the surroundings like a black curtain, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Use this." Tang Long took out the golden flashlight from his pocket, and it became a little brighter. With the light of the flashlight, everyone saw that the person who tripped Zhang Han was actually a corpse.

"Zhao Gang?" Eagle's expression was very complicated. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. He finally sighed.

"It seems they were attacked here and the group was wiped out." Tang Long waved the flashlight, "Three, four... Well, there are only three of us left on the first floor."

He did not mention the word "messenger" to avoid arousing suspicion, and the eagle agreed: "Yes, thanks to Mr. Tang..."

Before he finished speaking, he trembled and his hair stood on end: "Tang, Mr. Tang, there are not four corpses, but five!"

"Five objects?!" Tang Long suddenly became alert. When the messenger on the first floor left during the day, there were only four of them!

He immediately strode over, keeping the opening of the body bag facing the extra body, and turned the body over with a sledgehammer.

"Zhang Yiming? Isn't this Zhang Yiming?!" The three ghost masters from Xiaoqiang Club couldn't help but exclaimed, "How could he die here? Was he attacked by a ghost?"

Tang Long was even more shocked. He remembered that in the original plot, it was He Sheng who died. When everyone rushed over, Zhang Yiming was still smoking in the room.

But now, the plot is different from what is known. Zhang Yiming, who was supposed to survive, is dead, and He Sheng will probably not survive either.

The number of ghosts that can be suppressed now is not 3, but 4...

On his side, Tang Long had two ghosts, one from Yang Jian, and one each from Zhang Han, Ye Jun and Ouyang Tian.

6:4, it is safe for the time being, but as long as one more person dies, the balance will tilt.

(End of this chapter)