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

Chapter 248 The Trap of the Skeleton Chair

A terrifying supernatural confrontation that cannot be seen is going on fiercely in the cargo box. You can even see that the box will bulge from time to time, and then slowly return to its original shape.

While Tang Long was alert to the movements in the lobby, he asked Liu San in a low voice: "Have you seen how that person disappeared."

"Sorry, I was focused on the lobby, and there was no paper man behind me." Liu San shook his head.

"Like this."

Because Tang Long was worried about provoking the old radio and other things in the ancient house, he did not immediately ask Liu San to assign the paper figures to various corners.

"Is there something new that was not in the original work? It stands to reason that Zhang Dong is still in the ancient house, and it is impossible for any evil ghost to dare to move around."

Tang Long frowned: "Or is it because the balance has been broken because he has not been buried?"

While he was communicating with Liu San, the winner had already been decided outside. There was no miracle in the supernatural confrontation. The one who was more terrifying would win.

The fake Zhang Dong did not escape from the cargo box. Although the cargo box had been bumped into bumps and bumps, and it looked like an exaggerated durian from a distance, the ghost seller won in the end.

And this also confirms Tang Long's conjecture that the person sitting on the skeleton chair is the real Zhang Dong. As the ceiling of the mysterious resurgence of combat power, no matter how unpredictable and powerful the ghost gangster is, Zhang Dong cannot lose. .

After taking down the fake Zhangdong, the ghost salesman seemed to be satisfied. He didn’t know whether he used the fake Zhangdong as payment for goods or spent too much money during the confrontation. In short, he did not continue to entangle... Of course, he could not fight the real Zhangdong. The entanglement gradually receded while carrying the pole.

This is the best result for Tang Long. No matter how mysterious the fake Zhang Cave is, or even the supernatural being who possesses part of the real Zhang Cave, there is no need to worry about him for the time being.

The same goes for the Ghost Merchant. As long as he is in the ghost old house, no matter how resentful the other party is, he can't do anything to him. Even if he wants to settle the score with him, it will have to wait until Tang Long can leave the old house alive.

Just muddle along, no matter how much trouble it causes in the future, as long as you are alive now, Tang Long now somewhat understands the thoughts of ordinary ghost controllers.

"However, after seven days in an ancient house, I was forced to make a choice between the ghost peddler and the fake Zhang Dong on the first day. What would happen next is simply unimaginable."

Tang Long sighed and judged that after finding out about Zhen Zhangdong, at least there would not be too much risk in encoffining on the first day. He ordered a little tiredly: "You guys, go pick up the old corpse and send it to the back hall." In the coffin, as long as you don't touch the skull chair, you should be fine."

After knowing the real location of Zhang Dong, Tang Long understood that it was not Zhang Dong who had erased the supernatural power of Liu San's paper man, but the chair.

But now Zhenzhang Dong is about to be buried, and no matter how vicious the skull chair is, he must be freed.Tang Long and other people with high combat effectiveness were naturally on guard nearby and prepared to take action. Those with low combat effectiveness would of course be responsible for carrying people. Otherwise, they would really think they were the bosses and hired a training team to beat them to death by themselves. Can you win in just one trip?
The faces of the four people whose names he called changed. Everyone saw what happened to the paper man just now, but no one dared to refuse.Not to mention that this ancient house is extremely dangerous. They cannot survive without Tang Long's protection. If they dare to say no now, they may be killed on the spot.

So the four of them walked cautiously towards the skull chair, and lifted Zhang Dong from the chair bit by bit. They were gentle and did not dare to breathe during the whole process.

Although the corpse has not moved yet, after seeing the ghost salesman who dared to chase the ghost bus and did not dare to cross the border, who would dare to simply treat it as a corpse?
The body was so heavy that four grown men could not lift it.

"Use supernatural power." Tang Long said slowly.

"This will not be erased." The four people were a little uneasy.

"If my guess is correct, it is the chair that will attack, not the body. As long as you don't touch the chair, you should be fine."

Tang Long believed that Zhenzhangdong would not launch a supernatural attack, otherwise there would be no talk of burial. If the evil ghost awakened and killed people on the first day in the ancient house, he would have to deal with the funeral affairs.

The real problem is the fake hole and chair. They are the key to launching a supernatural attack and are intended to confuse one's judgment.

"You haven't touched the skull chair yet." The four people looked at each other, and at the same time, they used their supernatural powers and walked backstage with breathless steps.

"Squeak, squeak—!"

But as soon as he took a few steps, there was a sharp friction sound behind him. It felt like the sound of nails scratching a blackboard was amplified several times. What stood out was a sign of mental pollution.

The expressions of everyone on guard also changed. As soon as Zhang Dong's body moved, the skeleton chair automatically moved behind it. Although it did not launch an attack, it was creepy enough to follow him like this.

"Tang, Mr. Tang?" The voices of those carrying the corpses were already crying, "What do you think of this thing?"

"You guys, go ahead. If that thing really launches an attack, we will take action." As Tang Long spoke, he had already sent Li Qingzhi over, blocking him between the four people and the skeleton chair.

The four people felt relieved and hurried to the back hall, while Tang Long, Liu San and others focused their attention on the skeleton chair.

"Mr. Tang, do you want to nail this thing with coffin nails?" Liu San's paper figure would be erased as long as he touched it. He was extremely afraid of this chair, so he couldn't help but suggest it.Supernatural objects themselves are also ghosts, and as long as they are tangible, Coffin Nails can restrain them.

"There's no rush." ​​Tang Long said slowly. There were many ghosts in this ghostly ancient house, and this one was the most important.

This skull chair is indeed very fierce, so fierce that Zhang Dong wants to sit on it, but on the other hand, does the erasure effect it showed before only take effect when Zhang Dong sits on it?

Tang Long remembered that in the world of mysterious resurgence, the exact same supernatural beings did not exist. At most, they were similar or simply puzzle pieces of each other, such as furnace fire and ghost fire.

The fake Zhangdong has the ability to erase because it is inextricably linked to the real Zhangdong. He doesn't think this chair has anything to do with Zhangdong. If it does, it would at most be just a ghost that was dealt with by the Dongtian Emperor.

"Send another paper man over and try its effect."

The corner of Liu San's mouth twitched, obviously feeling a little distressed, but he did not refuse. Another paper man walked out from behind him and stretched out his hand towards the skull chair.

This time, the paper man was unscathed, and the terrifying erasing ability seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, the person sitting on it is the source of terror. Although this thing is also very tricky, it cannot be as exaggerated as the Dongtian Emperor."

Tang Long can be sure that the scariest thing in the entire ghost house is definitely Zhang Dong. Knowing this, many things that look very weird are actually just bluffs. He who is familiar with the plot will not be fooled by this. Planting things scares me.

"For seven days in the ancient house, we not only have to deal with Emperor Dongtian's funeral affairs in accordance with the rules, but also pay attention to distinguishing various traps... Although it is not yet known who set the traps, and we must be vigilant that some traps are bluffs. Some are fatal, such as the ghost that caused the ghost master to mysteriously disappear."

While Tang Long was thinking about Chen secretly, the four ghost masters had already put Zhang Dong's body into the red coffin, and couldn't wait to close the coffin tightly to prevent the other party from suddenly pretending to be dead.

The moment the red coffin lid closed, something seemed to be isolated. The skeleton chair that had been creaking and moving forward suddenly stopped in place.

"There is no danger, there is no danger." The four coffin bearers rolled and crawled to the corner of the back hall and collapsed on the ground.

And when Tang Long called Li Qingzhi back, the squeaking sound started again, and the skeleton chair actually started to follow Li Qingzhi.

"Will this thing... follow the most supernatural person or ghost within a certain range?" Tang Long came up with a guess, frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bold idea, "So... if I let Brother Li sit on it, , will the supernatural being who touches this chair be directly dismembered?"

It was suspected to be a skeleton chair that could exert some of the supernatural powers of the owner when sitting on it. Tang Long wanted to try it, and he was even more determined to use his memories to find out who the owner of this chair was.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he did not try either method because it was most likely a trap.

Just because Emperor Dongtian was fine sitting on it, it didn't mean that it was fine if Brother Li sat on it. Although the possibility of something happening was very small, it was not zero, and he had no reason to let Brother Li sit on it.

As for recollection... As I said before, if you see something terrifying and trigger the medium, the consequences can be quite serious.

"Based on the supernatural power displayed now, there is no need to nail this chair."

Tang Long spoke slowly and asked Brother Li to stay beside the coffin. The skeleton chair had the same function as the Taishi chair in the original work, forming a dividing line that could be used during the wake the next day.

"Let's take a rest for now. There shouldn't be any more risks on the first day." Hearing Tang Long speak slowly, everyone's tense nerves calmed down a little, and they ran like they were running for their lives. Everyone was tired and sat down one after another. on the ground.

Because Tang Long and Li Yang were prepared in advance, they both had food, water, and things like cushions and sleeping bags in their backpacks. It was no problem to take them out to share with everyone at this time.

Zhou Deng was not very interested in food. He took out a bottle of wine and looked around while drinking. Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Mr. Tang, look at that..."

The place he pointed was the incense burner in front of the coffin, with three sticks of incense on it.

Tang Long was very familiar with this thing. He had brought it to Zhang Dong from Meng Xiaodong. Tang Long was not polite and walked over to collect the three incense sticks and put them into the bone bracelet: "This thing will be useful in the future, so I can't give it to you. Recklessly."

Three sticks of sandalwood can be used to enhance one's supernatural power when vigiling against the evil ghosts the next day. However, if the incense is consumed, it cannot be exchanged for more white rice later.

Tang Long was confident that Vigil had enough manpower and strength, so of course he wanted to keep it in exchange for white rice.

"Okay..." Zhou Deng's expression was a little disappointed. Letting him, a thief, escape would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Don't think about that thing." While there was still some time, Tang Long took out all the things he had pulled from the vending machine one by one, "Let's divide the spoils."

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