Chapter 268 Preparation for Soul Resurrection Night
Around 04:30 in the morning, the door to the back hall creaked, as if it was blown open by the wind or pushed open by someone invisible.

The drowsy people who had already had enough food and wine woke up instantly and entered a fighting state.

"It's time for the funeral." Tang Long stood up and said, "Let's get going. The longer we delay, the more likely it is that the old man in the coffin will mutate."

Liu San, Zhou Deng, Lin Bei, and Fan Xing came over consciously, grabbed the nails in the coffin and lifted it up, and then...

"Ouch!"

Because of the excessive force, all four of them staggered and almost fell.

"What's going on? Why is it so light?" Everyone was extremely surprised. When everyone carried the coffin on the day of condolence, it was as heavy as a mountain, but now it is so light, as if...

"The old man in the coffin is not missing, is he?" Fan Xing's voice was trembling. If another accident happened now, he would be the most dangerous one.

"Would you like to open the coffin and take a look?" Liu San frowned and asked, "If only one empty coffin is buried, the funeral will be considered a failure."

"No need, just come with me." Tang Long seemed relatively calm, "If anything happens, I will take care of you. You just carry the coffin."

Everyone looked at each other. Since Mr. Tang said so, of course they had no choice but to obey. After all, it wasn't Tang Long who turned the tide yesterday, and that terrifying old lady had already wiped out everyone.

Everyone was familiar with the winding yellow mud path again. Although there were still ghosts in the ghost forest on both sides, they were not enough to threaten the team.

Tang Long's ghostly eyes looked around, and he was more wary of Meng Xiaodong, fearing that she would send him in another time period to attend the funeral because of her unresolved feelings.

Fortunately, Granny Meng did not come again. As a result, this originally dangerous burial day turned into the calmest day, and everyone successfully carried the coffin to the cemetery.

"It's here."

Following the instructions on the tombstone, Tang Long quickly found the grave Zhang Dong had prepared for him. Seeing the red coffin slowly being buried in the soil, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional, but he quickly restrained himself.

Zhang Dong once said to himself that he should not have mercy on those who are enlightened. All he can do is to offer his respect.

At this time, five of the seven tombs had been erected, leaving only Meng Xiaodong, who died in Room 301, and Zhang Youhong, who had been resurrected.

"Let's go back."

After taking Old Luo and Brother Li to stand in front of the grave for a while, Tang Long led the team back to the ancient house. Because Meng Xiaodong was dealt with in advance, this originally most dangerous day turned into the safest rest time.

After returning to the ancient house, everyone who had exhausted their energy in the previous five days returned to their rooms to rest after receiving Tang Long's permission. On the contrary, he himself was still wandering in the ancient house.

"On the seventh day, Emperor Dongtian used this weird seven-day burial ceremony to completely revive. What I have to do is to quickly complete the mission of delivering the message, and then use the ghost lake to escape."

Tang Long tried hard to recall: "The key to the seventh day is to use the Grand Master's chair to block the hole in his youth, and then sit on it to send this letter out."

He took out the blood-red letter from the bone bracelet. It was given to him by Zhang Xianguang. There was no doubt that he took it out from the ghost post office and handed it over. The letter delivery task of the ghost post office was also perfectly utilized by the Seven Elders, allowing the messengers to Deal with your own affairs.

Of course, not all messengers have this honor. Yang Jian in the original work and Tang Long now have to be messengers with sufficient strength and outstanding performance worthy of further training to have this opportunity.

"Speaking of the red balloons that came with the letter delivery mission? You have embezzled Guangzi, haven't you?" Tang Long complained with his eyes empty, "Or, like Lao Luo, you are the reincarnation of a weight, so you should use Dad's back first. Come and weigh me."

But this is just a joke. The more likely scenario is that the guys organized by the king took away the red balloon. After all, they even sent a priest to stay in the ghost ancient house, making it clear that they knew when Zhang Dong died. Even the content of the funeral was known, and taking away the red balloon would also reduce Tang Long's success rate.

"But it doesn't matter. Brother, I have mastered the ghost lake now. It can't be done in just a few minutes."

Zhang Dong was invisible when he was young. In the end, it was hard to say exactly where he would be blocked with the Taishi chair, so a few more puddles must be left, preferably including all locations in the ancient house.

Because once Zhang Dong revives, the surrounding supernatural beings will be wiped out immediately. Wherever Zhang Dong appears, all the puddles will disappear, and they must run to another puddle in order to leave.

This process is the most dangerous time, because the ghost realm cannot be used. One is that it will stimulate the Zhang Dong after the ghost's recovery, and the other is that the ghost realm will be erased immediately if used, making it impossible to move on.

Tang Long spent half a day leaving a lot of puddles in the back hall, corridors, front hall, patio and even every room. He almost woke up from the ghost lake, and finally could only return tremblingly. There is a stove in the room.

Under such thorough preparation, finally, the fateful seventh day arrived.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone gathered in the back hall and felt awe-struck when they saw the dense puddles around them.

Even Tang Long was so trembling, walking on thin ice, it seemed really dangerous.

"An invisible person will appear later. He can't hurt us, and we can't touch him."

Tang Long said in a deep voice: "The key to blocking him is these four chairs. Use these four chairs to identify their positions and completely block him. I will complete the delivery of the message. After that, you must follow me and leave immediately. "

"It sounds very simple." Zhou Deng smiled.

"It's very simple, but it's also extremely dangerous. Assuming that the old man is blocked in the back hall, the moment he appears, the entire puddle in the back hall will be wiped out, and we can only run to other places to look for puddles. , this process cannot use ghost domain yet.”

Tang Long said in a deep voice: "If you move a little slower, he will completely leave you here, wipe out the supernatural power on your body, and bury you under the old tree in the ghost forest."

Thinking of the many scenes they saw in the ghost forest, everyone couldn't help but tremble. "We have come this far, how can we die here." Fan Xing gritted his teeth.

"I will try my best to distract him with paper figures." Liu San also followed suit.

"Shall I try to hit him with the mirror world?" Lin Bei touched his bald head.

"It's useless. Don't try to engage in any supernatural confrontation. We are definitely no match." Tang Long emphasized the word "absolutely" to remind everyone not to use their brains.

"The only thing to consider is running, how to run the fastest."

He didn't even plan to summon Lao Luo, Lao Zhou and others to avoid being damaged here.

"Run away... I may have a way." Lin Bei touched his head, "I can put a mirror in the pool. At this time, the mirror is still an ordinary mirror, so even if the puddle is wiped out, it will not Something will happen."

"Then when you are running, you can instantly activate it to connect to the mirror world, then come out of the other mirror placed in the puddle and directly enter the water. Maybe you can save some time."

"The risk is not small, but it is worth a try." Tang Long nodded. Although the moment the mirror is activated may attract Zhang Dong's attention, as long as the speed is fast enough, there is a possibility of escape.

"Then I'll let a few paper figures distract his attention then." Liu San also joined in the discussion.

"The risk is not small." Tang Long frowned, "Your paper figures share the supernatural powers with numbers, but the old man's method of erasing the supernatural might erase you and all the paper figures in an instant."

"Is it so scary?" Liu San was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It doesn't matter, I got some new supernatural powers from those black and white paper figures, which can cut off the connection between those paper figures and the large army at critical moments. Let them revive themselves."

"This will not only increase the level of terror, but will also not affect the main body and other paper figures."

"It is indeed a solution."

Tang Long nodded. It seemed that Liu San had indeed gotten a lot of benefits from the black and white paper man. He could make the paper man break away alone and revive the evil ghost, which could work wonders in many cases.

"Then hurry up and get ready."

Everyone immediately split up to place the mirrors, and soon midnight arrived.

"Squeak--!"

The back door, which had been closed or even bolted, opened automatically.

"Sure enough, you can't see, not even with the ghost eyes." Tang Long squinted his eyes and concentrated all his attention, but there was no image either now or in the past that the ghost eyes could see.

But the footsteps had already sounded, not loud, as if they were walking softly in cloth shoes, and then...

"Crench--!"

The visitor not only entered the back door, but also closed the door smoothly, and even made the sound of bolting the door.

"be ready."

Although he felt a little sorry for Dongtian Emperor, Tang Long had no intention of giving him the opportunity to slowly tour the entire ancient house. If possible, he would send the letter in the back hall.

"Ugh!"

The voice sighed, as if feeling something, and then took steps.

"on!"

Tang Long gave an order, and everyone pushed their chairs to surround him. However, without professional training, it was still difficult to block an invisible person just by listening to his voice and identifying his position.

"it's here……"

"boom."

As soon as Zhou Deng finished speaking, the chair in his hand was knocked over. It seemed that the invisible man was not weak at all. He could easily break through their defenses just by walking casually.

"The area in the back hall is too big." Tang Long frowned, "Wait until he enters the room!"

Everyone immediately got out of the way and followed the footsteps. Soon the door opened and the invisible voice entered the first room in the corridor on the left.

"right here."

Everyone immediately gathered around and blocked the door with two chairs. At the same time, they set out two chairs outside to prepare for the second blockade.

"The location is good."

Tang Long glanced around and saw that not far away was a puddle with a mirror buried in it. If everything went well, everyone would be able to leave this dangerous and supernatural place soon.

(End of this chapter)

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