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

Chapter 232 Ghost Banquet Recipe
"Look, it's almost time."

Tang Long looked up at the sky, then used Ghost Realm to arrive at the Soul Caller's Ancestral Hall.

"Squeak--!"

The door was separated to the left and right, and He Yin'er, wearing the flower ghost clothes, with a sad and solemn expression, and one eye that had turned into an extremely pale white ghost, strode out.

Behind her, there were middle-aged women, Boss Liu and the faceless man, who now seemed to respect He Yin'er.

"Mr. Tang." He Yin'er's attitude at this time was completely business-like. "I am now making a proposal as the captain of the headquarters. Taiping Ancient Town also wants to reach a cooperative relationship with the headquarters and advance and retreat together."

Unlike the older generation, she has a clearer view of the situation. Although Mr. Qin is no longer in the headquarters, Tang Long is still there and is still strong. In this era when supernatural resurgence is becoming more and more serious, only by staying together can we survive better. Continue the history of the ancient town.

What's more, the ancient town seems to be targeted by the king's organization from abroad. She may not be able to defend it alone.
Being able to reach a cooperative relationship with the headquarters is a win-win situation. The headquarters needs the resources of the ancient town, and the ancient town needs the power of the headquarters.

"Okay." Tang Long also showed a business-like attitude, "Since we have reached a cooperative relationship, I will apply with the deputy minister to send an additional group of ghost controllers to guard this place and learn all kinds of things about the ancient town. craft'."

"Are there so many ghost controllers in the headquarters?" He Yin'er replied, "If you are not an elite ghost controller, it will be difficult to survive in Taiping Ancient Town, let alone learn anything."

"Don't worry about that." Tang Long smiled slightly, "Maybe the headquarters doesn't have one yet, but with me here, it will soon."

"That's it." He Yin'er also nodded slightly, "Then please invite Mr. Tang..."

"I wonder how long you two are going to be so polite." The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and said in a sinister tone, "We three old guys can't see the relationship between you two young people, right?"

"I really can't see it." The faceless man made a gesture with his hand.

"I don't understand either." Boss Liu laughed dryly.

"You two old bachelors don't understand, but I, a widow, understand." The middle-aged woman stared in surprise, "If you want to cooperate, the two young men should learn to speak well first."

"Aunt Xu." He Yin'er frowned, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Let's not talk about this for now, where is He Liansheng?" Tang Long changed the topic at the right time without getting too entangled in this aspect.

Mentioning this matter, He Yin'er's eyes turned red again: "It's inside."

"Take me to see."

It stands to reason that strangers are not allowed to enter the Taiping Ancient Town ancestral hall, but now it is He Yin'er who has the final say, and the remaining three old people also turn a blind eye. Tang Long can become the first person to enter the ancestral hall in many years. People who are not from Taiping Ancient Town enter the ancestral hall.

In the center of the room where many souls were enshrined, a red coffin was placed there before the lid could be closed.

But He Liansheng closed his eyes and walked uneasily because his body had been torn to pieces. This was the result of him forcibly taking off the green shirt in advance.

If the previous spiritual summoner is not dead, the next spiritual summoner will not be able to take office at all, so he must go through this extremely painful process, comparable to a car breaking up in Lingchi, in order to help He Yin'er take this final step.

It could be seen that the four people who were alive had spent a lot of effort to restore his fragmented body. Tang Long had already come to the door before he had even finished cleaning up.

Looking at He Liansheng's head with only one eye left, which could even be said to be dead, Tang Long was silent for a few seconds and slowly stretched out his hand.

"This..." Boss Liu couldn't help but wanted to speak, but He Yin'er reached out to stop him.

Tang Long's palm did not touch He Liansheng's body, but something wonderful happened. Where his palm touched, the fragmented body gradually healed, and finally became intact.

Using the power of the deceitful ghost, he restored He Liansheng's body and restored the other party to the healthiest state. Even the eyes that were blinded by continuing to summon the ghost were intact.

At the same time, Tang Long also used memories to invade He Liansheng's memory, taking all of the other person's memories into his mind to dig out the deepest secrets of Taiping Ancient Town.

Of course, he was not only here for He Liansheng's memory, but also to prevent the girl from crying.

"Brother Li, please."

The shadow slowly squirmed, and Li Qingzhi's tall body appeared beside him. The ghost shadow carried He Liansheng's memory and re-injected it into He Liansheng's body restored by the deceitful ghost.

Finally, a miracle happened...

He Liansheng's eyelids twitched twice as he lay in the coffin, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face: "I, I'm still alive?"

He is no longer an alien, he is just a healthy ordinary old man with naturally rich emotions.

The other three people were stunned, and He Yin'er shouted excitedly: "Grandpa He!"

"Yin'er, you summoned me back by summoning spirits? But this is..." He Liansheng groped for his body in confusion. "This is not a soul summoning, it's Tang Long." He Yin'er's face was full of tears, "He used some method that we can't understand to revive you."

Only then did He Liansheng see Tang Long: "How could you, a young man, have such a method?"

Not long ago, he also let He Yin'er, who was contaminated by the ghost lake water, die once, and then used the secret technique of soul summoning to resurrect him, but the price was his own death.

Resurrecting the dead is a taboo method, and it must come with a cruel price. The price of resurrecting a person with the secret technique of soul-calling is the life of the caster.

But Tang Long resurrected himself without paying much price.

In fact, with the ghost head and memories, Tang Long can indeed resurrect people without paying too much, but this kind of resurrection is also flawed.

"Don't be too happy too early. I resurrected you to settle a score with you." Tang Long said coldly, "You controlled the cold ghost for He Yin'er and almost caused our ship to be cut off. Whether it was intentional or not, This account must be settled."

"Tang Long." He Yin'er tugged at the corner of his clothes eagerly, then realized that this was inappropriate and looked at He Liansheng with a guilty conscience.

Of course He Liansheng also saw this scene, but now he is just an ordinary old man. He has no fierce capital. He smiled bitterly and said: "You have resurrected me. How do you want to settle the score? I will take care of it."

"Now I am a collaborator at the headquarters, with captain-level rights to speak out and make decisions." Tang Long stared at He Liansheng and said coldly, "I will punish you by following the captain of the headquarters, He Yin'er, to assist her and make Taiping Ancient Town prosperous again. Get up."

After that, he turned his back and left. The memory he just recalled of He Liansheng was a bit too complicated and he had to digest it.

"Tang Long..."

Looking at the other party's leaving figure, He Yin'er felt happy, touched, and sad at the same time, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Look, look at the men in their headquarters." After Tang Long left, the middle-aged woman continued to be angry, "Look at his ability and his magnanimity. He is countless times higher than you useless men. "

"If you praise him, praise him. Why are you mentioning us?" Boss Liu looked embarrassed.

"I mention you because I felt wronged and married into this hellish place. As a result, the man died the next year and I became a widow for decades."

The middle-aged woman said, hugging He Yin'er's shoulders: "Girl Yin'er, don't listen to these old bachelors. If you don't grasp such a good man, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Aunt Xu." He Yin'er's cheeks turned red and she said angrily, "I'm a spiritualist and I can't get married in my life."

"You can't get married because the ghosts who summon spirits will get out of control, but if the age of supernatural beings is really ended, there will be no need for spiritualists to exist."

The middle-aged woman smiled ambiguously: "Let your man find a way to dismember the soul-calling ghost and imprison it, otherwise you can do whatever you want."

"It's not that easy to end the supernatural era." He Yin'er shook her head, but when she talked about this matter before, her tone was heavy and desperate, but now there was a little hope in it.

If one day the supernatural era was ended and people could live ordinary lives, he and Tang Long...

On the other side, Tang Long, who returned to the hotel room, covered his head in slight pain and kept breathing.

There are too many messy and long memories in his mind, especially the memories of Chen Qiaoyang, Pharaoh and He Liansheng, all of which hide countless secrets and strong emotions. There are also the existence of the woman in black and gold robes, Zhang Xianguang and others. Beings that attack through the medium of memory should be carefully avoided when viewing memories.

"With me now, it is actually very dangerous to rashly recall other people's memories. If there is a terrifying ghost hidden in someone's memory, they will invade my consciousness in an instant and kill me and replace me."

Tang Long rubbed his temples with a helpless expression: "Damn it, the King's Organization actually stole Mr. Luo's relics, otherwise I would have used the second coffin nail to find Ah Leg in exchange for the dog."

Until now, he did not dare to look through the memories of these three people in large quantities. He could only get very limited information bit by bit. Especially the memory of the pharaoh seemed to be protected by something. Even the memories could only be viewed. to a rather limited blur of fragments.

"But there is a very crucial piece of information in He Liansheng's memory." Tang Long pressed his hand on the beating blood vessels and tried to remember.

"In the earliest Taiping Ancient Town, the speaker was not a spirit summoner, but a ghost controller known as the Big Shopkeeper. He Liansheng was just a little kid in front of him."

"This big shopkeeper is the owner of the grocery store. Although there are store leaders in the entire ghost street, even Zhang Bohua and Mr. Zhang respect him very much."

At this moment, Cao Yang knocked on the door of the room: "Mr. Tang, you should be awake. I have something here that I want to show you."

"I'm awake, come in."

Of course, what Cao Yang wanted to show him was the cargo list, and the first thing on it caught Tang Long's eye.

"Ghost Feast Recipe?!"

　I woke up at six o'clock in the morning, had breakfast and updated a chapter. Now I'm going to take a nap. I'll update when I wake up~ I haven't slept so well in a long time~
　　
　
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