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

Chapter 242: Offended the abbot and still wants to leave!

Tang Long was a little disappointed when he failed to drive the bus successfully, but his actions attracted the attention of all the ghost controllers.

"Hey, hey, did you feel it? The bus just shook."

"Yeah, it seems like Tang Long moved the steering wheel."

"Does that mean he can drive the bus?"

Everyone was talking in low voices, with excitement in their eyes, but no one dared to stand up and say anything, like jumping up to show their loyalty to Yang Jian. This group of people didn't try, and it was useless even if they tried. .

Because they know that Tang Long has no shortage of manpower at all. As long as he raises his arms, not only the entire headquarters, but also most of the Asian supernatural circle will respond. The name and strength of ghost doctor Tang Long have already been resounded all over the world.

More importantly, he was very good to his subordinates. The eagle had already left traces in the supernatural circle when he was a messenger. He was just a scumbag who couldn't control a ghost, but he followed Tang Long. After that, he rose to prominence and is now regarded as a first-rate player.

And anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are very heavy artificial traces on the body of Eagle, a first-class player, just like Jiang Shangbai, the former captain of the headquarters, a product of the entire first laboratory.

In other words, as long as Tang Long is willing, he can recruit a large number of first-class players at any time, so how can he like them.

While this group of people were peeping at Tang Long, Tang Long, who had finished trying, also turned sideways and looked at the entire carriage.

"Excluding our group and the bus ghost on the driver's seat, there are 11 ghosts on the bus, which is almost one-third."

He looked at them one by one. Although some ghosts were similar to humans, and some ghost controllers were also very similar to ghosts, some of them were still recognizable at a glance.

For example, the body of a woman was wet all over, as if she had just been fished out of the bottom of a ghost lake; the head of a man was like a clock, constantly turning ninety degrees clockwise, round and round; a body with sallow skin and a piece of yellow paper on its face mummy...

These are bold monsters that can be easily seen as not being human, but on the bus, they can't deal with Tang Long, and Tang Long can't prepare to catch the monster.

As for the ghost controllers, Tang Long didn't know a few of them among the people, and there were actually four of them wearing headquarters uniforms.

"This is Zhou Deng."

The first time Tang Long got on the bus, he had cooperated with him as a knocker, but the second time he got on the bus he was not there, maybe to deal with some personal matters, and now he is back on the bus. .

"The bald head is Lin Bei... By the way, he stayed in the car for so long without cutting his hair and it didn't grow back? It can't be the result of driving a ghost, just like Li Jun."

Lin Bei once asked Tang Long to bring peace to his family. At this time, Tang Long also waved to him: "Your family is well taken care of by the headquarters, don't worry."

"Thank you very much." Lin Bei also smiled and nodded.

Xu Feng, who was next to Lin Bei, didn't dare to raise his head. He had laughed at Tang Long before on the bus, and he didn't think anything of it at the time. Anyway, either the other party would be dead or he would be dead. , may not meet again.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive now, and if he stayed for a while, he could temporarily make Li Gui panic and get off, but he preferred death over death, and met Tang Long again at this most critical moment.

We haven't seen each other for a few months, and the other party is already the real number one ghost controller in Asia, and the headquarters is in charge. If this causes trouble for me...

He wished he could bury his head in the ground like an ostrich, thinking silently in his heart that you can't see me. At the same time, he prayed that such a big man would take care of everything and forget about a little guy like himself.

Of course Tang Long recognized him, but he was too lazy to trouble this guy. He was thinking about the aftermath of Emperor Dong Tian, ​​so he had no time to pay attention to such a small character.

Tang Long had never seen the last person in uniform. Realizing his gaze, he stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Tang, I'm the person in charge of the headquarters, Fan Xing. Please take care of me."

"Fan Xing." There is also this person in the original work. He is very selfish, but he is willing to risk his life if forced.

Tang Long is not afraid of his selfishness, as long as he listens to instructions like Liu San and completes the tasks entrusted to him.

As for the other people in the car, most of them had criminal records, but Tang Longxin didn't want to worry about it. It just depended on their own luck.

The bus continues to move forward, but the atmosphere on the bus has changed somewhat, because the seats on the bus are now full, and if there are ghosts on the bus at the next stop, everyone must bear the risk.

Overcrowding, stalling, and ghosts blocking the bus are the three things bus passengers fear most.

"Although the time is different from the original work, I should pass by the ghost house before 12 o'clock tonight, otherwise Zhang Xianguang should remind me no matter what."

Tang Long thought silently in his heart: "Also, even Meng Xiaodong will definitely come to attend Zhang Dong's funeral, whether he is dead or alive. These two points will not change."

"As for the changes that have taken place inside the ancient house, you have to actually go and see it to know."

If everything goes according to Zhang Dong's design, there is basically no threat to Tang Long who is familiar with the plot in the past few days. Only the two moments when Meng Xiaodong comes to see him off and Zhang Dong returns to the ancient house on the seventh day are the real fatal moments. .

But Tang Long always felt that things would not go so smoothly. The seven days in this ancient house would inevitably be chaotic, and many people, including himself, would die.

"We're almost at the station." Suddenly, Liu San reminded him. Tang Long sat up and looked around, only to see a lifeless county in front of him.The architectural style of this county is very close to the Republic of China. It is old and dilapidated. There is not a single resident... no, or there is not a single living resident.

The old lofts on both sides were dim and crowded, but the passengers all knew that these were definitely ghosts. This ancient county town, which seemed to have lived in the last century, was a strange place.

"Which county did Sister Hong find her former teammates?" Tang Long's eyes moved slightly, and Guitong kept looking around to see if any ghosts were ready to get on the bus.

Fortunately, it seems not.

But just when the passengers were relieved, a strange singing sound suddenly reached everyone's ears in the distance.

"Those group of opera ghosts are here again?!" Tang Long was a little annoyed. These guys are still haunted, right?

"Wait a minute, the county town, the actors and ghosts..." His expression suddenly changed wildly, "The jigsaw puzzle stage of those actors and ghosts can't be in this county town!"

35 actor ghosts are already very difficult to deal with. The leader was retrieved from the ghost lake and returned to the stage. How terrifying...

Fortunately, the sound of the opera only echoed in the distance and did not get closer. It seemed that the actors and ghosts were satisfied after finding the stage and had no intention of getting on the bus.

"After they found the stage, the sound of singing should be considered a supernatural attack, but with buses here it's not a big problem."

Just as Tang Long thought, at this stop, everyone was only slightly frightened and did not encounter any substantial danger.

"But the actor ghost who has been retrieving the puzzle pieces will also be a big trouble in the future. I don't have time to clean them up now. Let's note it for now. I have to dismantle them one by one and throw them into the furnace when I have time."

The terror level of this actor's ghost is calculated in groups. If 35 of them are gathered together, each one is an S-level ghost. If there are 36 of them plus the stage, they may have achieved a qualitative breakthrough, but on the other hand, I hope it can give those who train If a skilled soldier controls it...

Tang Long made up the scene in his mind. Basically, as soon as Li Jun, the ghost monk (abbot), was bullied, he clapped his hands, and two teams of monks in costumes came out.

"Ha! Headquarters 36 Bronze Man!"

"You want to leave after offending Major General, but it's not that easy!"

The next step was to beat up the ghost and the ghost controller, and finally drag them by their calves back to the headquarters to be imprisoned. The scene was so beautiful that he didn't even notice.

"It would be perfect if we could get them some supernatural objects like folding stools to use as weapons!" While others were trembling in fear at the strange county town and the sound of singing opera, Tang Long began to think about it instead.

Finally, the bus started slowly and drove out of this small county where there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

"There is no paper basin with yellow paper burning on it, so the mummy with the yellow paper on it didn't get out of the car... Are the two ghosts doing puzzles for each other?"

Tang Long was still looking at the people and ghosts in the car leisurely. The atmosphere relaxed slightly as he left the county town, but he did not really relax.

Although no ghosts got on the bus, no ghosts got off the bus, and everyone was still under the threat of being full.

After driving for a while, it started to rain heavily on the car.

"Guiyu Xiaoyang." A person's name appeared in Tang Long's mind, "Isn't he going to Baishui Town?"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, even the car lights can't illuminate the road ahead, and everyone's hearts have sunk. In a supernatural place, the inexplicable rain cannot be a weather phenomenon. Something is going to happen.

"The purpose of the bus is to send ghosts back to the supernatural place where they should be. The reason why the bus stopped inexplicably in the county is unknown. There should be ghosts getting on and off at this stop."

Sure enough, the wet female corpse slowly stood up. The ghost controller sitting outside it felt happy and hurriedly gave way to the passage. After all, sitting next to a ghost was not a good experience.

"The water on my body is not lake water, but rainwater."

Tang Long glanced at it. If it were normal times, he would definitely not let a ghost go away like this. Who knows whether it would return to the real world to do evil again.

But now, the Dongtian Emperor's funeral matters are given priority, so let's let this guy go for the time being.

Everyone felt relieved when they saw a ghost and were about to get off the train. But as they arrived at the platform, everyone's worries suddenly lifted up. It was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Next to the platform that was drenched by the heavy rain, there was a fierce ghost waiting for the train, and there were not one, but two.

One ghost goes down and two ghosts come up. Children who can count will understand what this means.

"Black umbrella, and..." Tang Long glanced out the window, his face changed slightly, "Ghost of the Grave Crying Man?"

(End of this chapter)