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

Chapter 247: Distinguish true from false

"Are you getting rid of Granny Meng so soon?"

Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly: "With how terrifying this ghost salesman is, it's not impossible to put Granny Meng into the cargo box."

Of course, being put into a cargo box is nothing. Meng Xiaodong is originally the least good at head-to-head combat among the seven elders. He is mainly responsible for assisting. And the most terrifying part is the suppression of the number of people achieved by infinite invasion. Killing a certain Meng Xiaodong alone Dong Zuan had the lowest difficulty when facing the Seven Elders, and Yang Jian in Baishui Town could do it.

But again, there is no point in killing one Meng Xiaodong. She can invade ten hundred at any time. I think Meng Xiaodong in this era suppressed himself by taking away the old bed in the room where Zhang Youhong had memories. , so that she would not be invaded at various times after death, otherwise Meng Xiaodong, who was revived by the evil ghost, could destroy the world by himself.

But as long as she is still obsessed with Zhang Dong, it will definitely appear within these seven days, maybe on the day of the funeral, maybe even earlier. The moment the two Zhang Dongs appear, it means that Tang Long's experience can only be regarded as Reference, but can't believe it all.

Tang Long deliberately left the gate of the ancient house open, and now he wanted to see if this ghost peddler who owed money to the young Zhang Dong would dare to come and attack the old Zhang Dong.

"You all retreat to the back hall." Tang Long ordered and prepared to carry the vending machine over.

"Mr. Tang." At this moment, Zhou Deng suddenly stopped him, with a rare serious expression on his face, "You shouldn't be allowed to do things like bait."

Although he was not in good shape on weekdays, at critical moments, like Cao Yang, he had long been prepared to sacrifice.

"Let those guys come, they are protected, there is no reason why they can't do anything."

Zhou Deng took out his mask and said seriously: "If you think those guys are too weak to be used as bait, I can come."

"No, I have to do it."

Tang Long knew that Zhou Deng had good intentions, but the other party did not know the specific situation of the ghost peddler.As long as that thing appears, you will be pulled into the cargo box, and you will have no time to escape from the ghost realm. Either you have the ability to break the supernatural and reality, or you use the ghost lake to escape like Yang Jian.

Speaking of the ghost streets in Taiping Ancient Town, it seems that they have the ability to pull real people into the supernatural space. The fat ghost on the ghost bus seems to be a bit like fire and water, and I don’t know the relationship between the two parties. What's the story?

In short, Tang Long had a definite way of escaping, and even ran away with the vending machine, so he had to provide the bait, otherwise a face-to-face vending machine would be taken back into the box by the ghost peddler, and that would be a loss for the wife and a discount. soldiers.

Before anyone else could say anything, Tang Long had already walked into the lobby carrying the vending machine.

A small water excavation has been left in the back hall. If you find that something is wrong, you can escape at any time. Although the risk is not zero, it has been greatly reduced. Besides, there is no risk in dealing with supernatural events, not to mention the supernatural power of the Dongtian Emperor.

"coming!"

The ghost pupils tingled sharply, obviously warning that the terrifying ghost was approaching. This thing did not jump when it looked at Zhang Dong, but directly lost all supernatural power and became no different from ordinary eyes.

In the sight, the withered figure of the ghost seller appeared, carrying a pole.

"Does he really dare to set foot in this ghostly ancient house?" Tang Long recalled the first time he came here. Although Black and White Wuchang dared to chase him through the ghost forest, he did not dare to step through the gate of the ancient house.

This can be used as a rough reference. Normal ghosts dare not enter the ghost forest. S-class ghosts dare to cross the ghost forest, but they dare not set foot in the ancient house.

As for the fierce ghosts like the Ghost Merchant who dare to set foot in the ancient house, their level alone is no longer enough to describe them.

At this time, half of the back hall was dark on the side of the Grand Master's chair, and the other half was light golden on the side of the skull chair. Tang Long was standing in the dark half of the room, silently looking at the ghost salesman.

The ghost salesman seemed to feel the huge pressure, standing just at the door of the lobby and did not move forward.

"Are you aware of the horror of the Dongtian Emperor?" Tang Long's eyes changed slightly, and he dragged the vending machine slowly from the black space to the light golden space.

During this process, the ghost seller's head kept following him, as if he was paying attention, but Tang Long's eyes kept looking at the top of his head to see if there was any cargo box that was about to be closed, and there was always water stains under his feet. , seeing that the situation was not going well, he immediately escaped through the Ghost Lake.

But standing behind Zhang Dong, being threatened was also tantamount to being protected by Zhang Dong in disguise. Tang Long was vigilant along the way, but he didn't realize that he was being dragged into the cargo box again. It seemed that if the ghost peddler didn't Once you cross the threshold of the lobby, you can never launch an attack on yourself.

"Now, I am behind this Zhangdong. Do you dare to come over?" Tang Long stared at the ghost salesman. He wanted to judge which Zhangdong was real through the reaction of this fierce ghost.

However, after arriving on the other side, the ghost salesman remained motionless. The slightly raised threshold turned into a chasm, making him dare not cross even half a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Not on the left, not on the right?" Tang Long frowned. It couldn't be that both holes were too scary for the ghost peddler to dare to touch either one.

"Is it possible that the Zhangdong itself is not that scary, but the skeleton chair has increased it to the point where it is feared by ghost dealers?"

Tang Long was a little confused about the situation, so he suddenly raised his heart and took out the skull-crushing hammer from the bone bracelet.

Seeing that the ghost salesman still didn't respond, he took a deep breath, risked being attacked by Zhang Dong and the ghost salesman at the same time, rounded the hammer, and smashed it against the vending machine.

"Dang——!" A terrifying explosion echoed in the lobby. With the hammer, Tang Long himself was torn into pieces, but the vending machine was only full of cracks and did not break directly.

However, Tang Long immediately used restart to restore his state and stared at the ghost dealer's reaction.

Obviously, the vending machine itself was also a very scary ghost. He had taken the time to look at it and found that everything in it required ghost money to purchase.

And his behavior of using a sledgehammer to try to dismember the evil ghost, that is, smashing the vending machine, is just like robbing a coffin shop, which is the most intolerable behavior for the old people in Taiping Ancient Town.

If the other party still doesn't move...

Tang Long looked around cautiously and found that there was still no tendency for the cargo boxes to close above his head, but the ghost seller seemed a little intolerable and raised his feet and tried to walk towards the lobby.

"Are you here?" Tang Long's eyes narrowed, he picked up the sledgehammer and hit the vending machine again, then restarted it.

This vending machine ghost was not an unknown person back then. Even if he was hit by two blows, it was only scattered and not completely broken, but it looked like he would definitely not be able to withstand the third blow.

However, the ghost salesman's steps that had already been sold were hovering in mid-air and did not fall down. Time in his entire body seemed to be frozen, and he still failed to cross that line in the end.

"Can he tolerate this, or..."

Tang Long remained vigilant, dragged the vending machine again, came to the Taishi's chair, and raised the sledgehammer in his hand.

"clang--!"

After the third blow, the vending machine finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell apart!
"Boom!"

At the same time, the ghost salesman who couldn't bear it finally stepped down hard and walked into the lobby.

"This explains everything!" Tang Long suddenly realized that the person sitting on the golden skull chair was the real Zhang Dong. Unless the ghost peddler was forced to this step, he really wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

He leaned down desperately, grabbed the ghost feast recipe and stuffed it into the bone bracelet.

At the same time, the roof above his head disappeared, replaced by a huge cargo box that kept closing. At this moment, Tang Long had been pulled into the ghost peddler's cargo box.

The fake Zhang Dong is also there, but the real Zhang Dong sitting on the skull chair is missing. This is of course not because the ghost gangster attacked Zhang Dong, but because the half of the space on the black Taishi chair is no longer in the ancient house, but in the old house. The Ghost Merchant's Carton Ghost Land.

Terrifying ghosts began to appear all around, and the lid above the head slowly closed. If it was completely closed, even the ghost lake might not be able to escape.

"There's still some time!"

Tang Long was greedy, and Tang Long was greedy to the end. With half of his feet already sinking into the ghost lake, he hugged forward with both hands, trying his best to push everything he could touch into his arms, and then...

"Whoa-!"

The moment the cargo box was completely closed, he dived deeply into the ghost lake and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone hiding in the back hall was stunned. This level of confrontation was far beyond their understanding. After a while, someone slowly said: "Mr. Tang... he is not dead. "

"What did you say!?" Li Yang immediately glared at the guy who spoke.

"I won't die that easily, but I'm afraid you are going to die." Soon, Tang Long's voice sounded from behind everyone, because he left the water pool relatively far back.

"Holy shit! I'm rich!" Looking at the large and small things in the other person's arms, Zhou Deng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Tang Long said coldly, "Didn't you notice that there is one less person?"

"What?" Everyone was shocked at this moment. Of the seven people who had shamelessly followed up to hug his thigh, there were now only six left.

"Are there any evil spirits still causing trouble in this ancient house?" Tang Long frowned, but he couldn't help but look into the lobby first.

At this time, in the lobby, only the real Zhang Dong could be seen sitting on the golden skull chair, while Zhang Dong on the Taishi chair had disappeared and had obviously been pulled into the cargo box. The ghost salesman also kept one foot on the chair. Entering the lobby, the posture with one foot still outside stopped moving.

It is conceivable that there must be a fierce confrontation going on inside the cargo box, but it can't be seen from the outside.

But now that the fake Zhangdong has been pulled into the cargo box, Tang Long is more optimistic that the ghost seller will have the advantage.

(End of this chapter)