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

Chapter 246 I, Dongzi, am invincible in the world!
The appearance of the two Zhangdong made Tang Long feel at a loss for a while.

If we follow the original work, Zhang Dong should really be sitting on the Grand Master's chair, but the various things he has encountered recently are too different from the original work.

The real Zhang Dong is sitting on this golden skull chair. It is not impossible to use his own body to suppress his supernatural powers.

Just as he hesitated, time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Now the first problem before Tang Long has begun to surface, and that is the coffin.

The seven days in the ancient house are actually seven days for the Dongtian Emperor. There are different things to do every day. If you do the right thing, it will go smoothly and the risk will be greatly reduced. But if you do the wrong thing, there will be very terrifying supernatural events. If it happens, the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts is considered trivial.

The first thing to do on the first day was to put Zhang Dong's body into the coffin. But now... there are two corpses.

Once misplaced, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Liu San, you watch them here. Anyone who dares to run around will be killed." With this instruction, Tang Long went straight to the back hall. He wanted to see if there were two corpses and two coffins.

He was disappointed. There was only one coffin in the back hall.

"No, if both bodies must be buried, there is no way out."

Although Tang Long did not rob the coffin shop, there was indeed a coffin in the white bone bracelet. It was collected from a ghost dealer before, and it was a pair of black coffins with the red coffin in the back hall.

The two coffins are interconnected and are the only medium for Tang Long to use the "nuclear bomb".

"If I use the black coffin here for the sake of safety, I will lose my biggest trump card in the national war."

Tang Long hesitated and did not take out the black coffin, preparing to find another way.

While he was delaying...

"Clang--! Clang--! Clang--!"

The sound of the old-fashioned clock rang, and the first day in the ancient house officially began.

"No, should there be such a clock sound in an ancient house?"

Tang Long's brows suddenly rose. It's not that there can't be clock sounds in the ancient house, but it's just that there is no such detail in the plots he has watched!
As mentioned before, Seven Days in an Ancient House is an excellent volume. Tang Long read it over and over many times, so all the details are still fresh in his memory.He was certain that there was absolutely no such bell originally.

"Zhang Youhong, go find the bell that made the sound."

The situation was a little too weird. Tang Long didn't dare to let the other Ligui employees leave. He just asked Zhang Youhong, who was most familiar with the place, to look for it.

At the same time, a paper figure from Liu San also walked in: "Mr. Tang, the situation is not good. After the bell rang, the red lantern at the door turned white, and the word 'Dian' appeared on it."

This is the benefit of bringing Liu San here. This guy's ability is unique in gathering information. Just before entering the ancient house, Tang Long had already asked him to place a paper man at the door to stand guard.

"I understand." This was within Tang Long's expectation, "You continue to pay attention to the door and report any movement to me as soon as possible."

"clear."

Returning to the front hall, the ghost masters were quite calm. As the saying goes, the ignorant have nothing to fear. In their opinion, although there were two corpses and a chair that looked creepy, after all, there was strength in numbers. To put it bluntly, even if the old man revived on the spot, he might not target him first.

"Didn't Liu San tell you about the color change of the lantern?"

Tang Long nodded secretly in his heart, it should indeed be like this, otherwise this ragtag group of people would be in chaos and something would happen if they couldn't keep everything together.

But he also knows that the peace will not last long, and various strange visions will soon appear to remind you that it is time to be buried.

If you are too stupid to react, then sorry, all the visions will turn into real supernatural events. The ghost house is so exciting.

"Time is running out, we must quickly find a way to identify which one is the real Zhangdong."

Tang Long's brain was running at high speed, and he took out the corpse oil lamp that Wang Xiaoming gave him. The mirror on the five ghost clothes was still in a broken state and could not be used, so he could only use it to look after it.

"call--!"

As soon as they got close to the two corpses, the fire suddenly surged, consuming most of the corpse oil in just a few seconds. In the end, it burned to the extreme and then suddenly extinguished like Nirvana.

But at this moment, it was enough for Tang Long to see clearly. There was no other abnormality, but Zhang Dong sitting on the Taishi chair had a shadow, but Zhang Dong sitting on the skull chair did not.

"What does the shadow mean?" Tang Long recalled the mission prompt. Generally speaking, people would think that those with shadows are people, and those without shadows are ghosts.But Chen Ge, who has decided to join forces with Zhang Dong and the Seven Elders, is a person without a shadow.

"You can't judge anything by just looking at the shadow." In the end, Tang Long shook his head, not daring to make a judgment easily. Making a mistake in the coffin would be tantamount to a death sentence. No matter what happens next, something will happen, because the person in the coffin is fake.

"There must be an exact way to prove that Zhang Dong is Zhang Dong..."

Although he said this, Tang Long actually didn't know much about Emperor Dongtian. The only thing he was sure of was that I, Dongzi, was invincible in the world. "Invincible..." Tang Long's heart moved. It seemed that he could only judge the real Zhang Dong by the degree of terror.

"Apart from the huge risk, the fake Zhangdong can sit opposite the real Zhangdong. It is definitely not a good thing. Ordinary ghosts may not be able to tell the difference."

Tang Long's thoughts were running around, he was already thinking about it, and the pool of water under his feet began to spread.

"Whoa-!"

Soon, he took out the vending machine from the ghost lake.

"What, do you want to share the spoils?" Zhou Deng was already a little drowsy, but he woke up almost instantly, his eyes as wide as bells.

Tang Long ignored him, frowned and looked at the two Zhang Dongs, and finally said: "Liu San, ask your paper man to come over, move this skeleton chair, and align it with the Grand Master's chair at the entrance of the lobby."

"it is good."

Liu San's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say much. When Tang Long asked him to come over by name, he had already expected that there would be work similar to demining for him.

The four paper figures who were still a little wet reappeared and walked towards the skull chair. Tang Long immediately called for everyone to step back, so as not to trigger the Dongtian Emperor's large-scale clearing and annihilate the entire army.

The result was not very optimistic. The four paper men froze as soon as they touched the skeleton chair. Then, as if the bones in their bodies had been pulled out, they fell limply to the ground and broke into pieces of yellow paper again.

"How could this be?"

Liu San was immediately shocked. Each of his paper figures had supernatural powers that were similar to the original body. In other words, each paper figure actually had supernatural powers derived from an old corpse.

Usually, even if you encounter someone who can kill your own paper figurine, the best they can do is tear the yellow paper into tatters, but now the yellow paper is fine and the old corpse has disappeared. This is the first time that this has happened.

"It's Zhang Dong's erasure, but it's not complete."

Tang Long frowned slightly. Zhang Dong's erasure did not care about humans or ghosts. Yang Xiaohua's pendant was wiped off as soon as he said it would be wiped off. However, this kind of erasure only targets supernatural beings. The supernatural beings on the yellow paper and the old corpse's supernatural beings are both. was erased, but the yellow paper itself remained intact.

"In other words, do you need ordinary people to move this skeleton chair..." Tang Long frowned. The people in the ghost house are all ghost controllers. If you want to move the chair, you can only use that trick. .

Although there was some hesitation in his heart, after throwing out the vending machine as bait, the ghost hawker might arrive at any time, so he couldn't waste any more time.

Tang Long was cruel, took out the deceptive supernatural thing, quickly started to make a body, and then injected a memory he got into it through Brother Li's ghost head.

Soon, four Tong Qian appeared in front of her.

"Sorry, I need you to sacrifice." Tang Long's tone was a bit heavy, but this was the one who best met the requirements among the people he had recalled.

"It's like I said before." Tong Qian smiled instead, "No matter when someone needs to sacrifice, I'm very happy that you can choose me, Mr. Tang."

The four people walked over and lifted the skull chair without any complaints. This time, they succeeded.

"The former Ghostface owner who has been confirmed dead, ZS City person in charge Tong Qian." Liu San narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this Mr. Tang's forbidden resurrection method?"

The other ghost masters even changed their expressions. They resurrected a few people and used them as consumables. This was simply the greatest trampling on nature and life.

Could it be that the ghost doctor Tang Long, who has always enjoyed a high reputation, is actually a beast in disguise, more unscrupulous in his experiments than Wang Xiaoming?

Only Li Yang seemed very calm, because not long ago, Su Jing's sister Su Lei appeared in the paradise. He had heard about it for a long time, but today he just saw it with his own eyes.

Tang Long naturally noticed the frightened and fearful looks in other people's eyes. He actually disliked this approach, but now he had to use it.

The skeleton chair was successfully moved, and the four children were safe and sound. However, Tang Long gave another instruction with a cold face: "Go and try to move the black Taishi chair."

"understood."

The four children did as they were told, but as soon as they touched the Taishi chair, their expressions froze at the same time, and their bodies suddenly turned black and white, and then disappeared into the air like black and white portraits that had been erased by an eraser. What? None are left.

"hiss--!"

The ghost masters suddenly took a breath of cold air. This kind of terrifying supernatural being was completely beyond their understanding. Everyone now felt like a Gundam suddenly appeared on the ancient battlefield.

"This scene should be similar to the situation where Wang Shan was erased." Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, "So... the one sitting on the Grand Master's chair is real?"

"Mr. Tang."

At this moment, Liu San spoke again. It was obvious that the paper man he left standing guard outside had seen something new: "That ghost dealer is here."

　An update after a long absence ~ Surprise or surprise, no surprise ~
　　
　
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