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

"How did you discover a place like this?"

Yang Jian clicked his tongue in surprise. With his current eyesight, he could certainly see that this place was extraordinary, but generally speaking, ghost controllers should avoid it when encountering supernatural places.

"Do you remember the knocker? He has clues to this place in his pocket." Tang Long took out the wooden board marking the coordinates of Dahan City. "After I found this place, I have been working as a messenger here."

"Messenger? The fact that you have grown so fast must have a lot to do with the identity of this messenger." Yang Jian's eyes flashed. He had not forgotten that when he first faced the knocker, Tang Long only had a hammer. , even the ghost realm needs its own cooperation.

"It's indeed not small." Tang Long nodded, "And I'm not the only messenger here."

"Speaking of which, I also met a group of messengers when I was in my hometown. The person they wanted to send the message to was even my father who died and even the ghost came back to life."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed: "According to my personal inference, every time a letter is sent, it will trigger a supernatural event, so I force them to tear up the letter, which also attracts evil spirits."

"Indeed, it is true, but I have already dealt with it on the third floor and will soon go to the fourth floor. For all the letter delivery tasks from the first to the third floor, I have arranged for members of the Ghost Story Association to deal with the supernatural events caused."

Tang Long led him inside and said, "And the real purpose of the Ghost Post Office is not to cause supernatural events, but to warn of supernatural events. The messengers are only responsible for exposing supernatural events, while others are responsible for dealing with supernatural events."

"Who is responsible for handling it?" Yang Jian couldn't help but ask.

"Me." Tang Long smiled, "This ghost post office will soon become a place under my control, specially used for discovering supernatural things. The people responsible for handling supernatural events will naturally be the headquarters and the Weird Tales Association."

At this time, the two of them had arrived in front of the oil painting. Tang Long said to follow me, then reached into the oil painting, and soon he disappeared.

"This painting is so weird." Yang Jian saw that after Tang Long disappeared, his figure actually appeared in the painting, and his expression changed, "Is it another derivative ghost painting?"

However, the ghost painting seemed to have been subdued by Tang Long. Seeing that he was so confident, there should be no danger, so Yang Jian followed closely and entered the oil painting.

"Where is this place?"

He squinted his eyes and looked around, and the heads around his shoulders and the grimaces on his heads also opened their eyes, and he also explored the surroundings 360 degrees without blind spots.

"The world in the oil painting, and inside this oil painting, there is also a ghost post office."

Tang Long motioned for him to look up. Yang Jian looked up and saw the neon sign he had just seen.

"Is this happening?" He couldn't help but be very surprised. There was an oil painting in the post office, and there was a post office in the oil painting. This was some kind of matryoshka behavior.

"And there are people in the ghost post office in this oil painting." As he said that, Tang Long opened the door, and a group of couriers of all kinds looked over.

"Here we come, Tang Long is here again."

"He also brought a young boy here."

"Wait a minute, do you think that young man looks like..."

At this time, Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and said, "Tang Long, you are finally here. The ghost post office was attacked some time ago..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he looked behind Tang Long in surprise.

"I already know about the ghost post office. The red letter has been delivered and everything has been taken care of."

Tang Long pointed behind him: "I have two things to do when I come here today. The first thing is to tell you that I am going to take action against the ghost post office recently and completely conquer it. By then, you will be my employees and you can get Limited freedom and wealth, but the price is to help me deal with supernatural events."

"Of course it's fine."

What the people in the oil painting long for most is to escape from this boring and despairing life. They can see the end at a glance but don't know when it will end. Now that they know they are about to be relieved, they are naturally overjoyed.

"Speaking of this, the Zhang Xianguang you asked me to control is actually the person in the oil painting, and now he has merged with the original body." Yang Xiaotian mentioned.

"This is indeed my mistake, but fortunately it's not a big problem." Tang Long nodded, "The second point is this, the second person in the Weird Tales Association, Yang Jian."

He looked back at Yang Jian: "People on the street call him Nightmare Yang Xiao, but you should know his real name."

Yang Jian's always cold expression finally changed slightly: "Yes, I know."

"Okay, everyone, please disperse." Tang Long clapped his hands, "When father and son reunite, let's give them a separate place to talk. After I finish the ghost post office, everyone who misses their families can go back and take a look. "

Hearing what he said, the others naturally left wisely. Yang Xiaotian waved to Yang Jian and pointed to the room next to him: "Let's chat here."

Yang Jian took two steps forward, then turned back and nodded to Tang Long: "I really want to thank you this time." "You have to thank me a lot, not least this time." Tang Long smiled. Waving his hand, "Go ahead. If you want to know, just ask your dad."

He originally thought that the two father and son would talk all night long without him having anything to do, so he planned to find a room and have a good sleep. After all, the person who worked the most in the ancient house during the seven days was Tang Long himself.

However, he had just squinted for about half an hour when Yang Jian came over and knocked on the door: "Tang Long, the two of us discussed it and unanimously decided that it would be better to bring you to discuss something."

"Huh? What's going on?" Tang Long rubbed his eyes, yawned and opened the door.

"About controlling the ghost dream." Yang Xiaotian also walked out from behind Yang Jian, "Yang Jian just told me the details of the ghost. If everything goes well, you two should be able to control the ghost dream at the same time."

"How do you say this?" When Tang Long heard that he had the opportunity to control ghost dreams, he became energetic at that time.

"Although I can't predict what I will be like in the future, according to Yang Jian, Guimeng's current body has become a dog. And it is stored in the memory, with unlimited restart and unlimited invasion capabilities. dog."

Yang Xiaotian said solemnly: "If my guess is correct, it can appear in the memory world of relevant people. In other words, it can not only protect Yang Jian's memory, but also yours."

"You yourself also mentioned the relevant persons." Tang Long frowned, "I don't think I have anything to do with Guimeng."

"Yes, but you can force a relationship with it." Yang Xiaotian said, "Xu Yin said that the owner of the black mobile phone should get a very special supernatural item to forcibly increase the favorability of the originally unconscious ghost."

"Candy made by Zhang Ya?" Tang Long's heart skipped a beat, "Then I do have it, but in the ghost dream, I am just an ordinary person, and I can't bring supernatural items in at all."

"Generally speaking, it is true, but I am here." Yang Xiaotian said, "I have the same supernatural power as when I just left the ghost post office. I can control ghost dreams to a limited extent, and the ghost dreams I control are not... a dog."

"I can still pull you into Yang Jian's dream and carry a few candies with you."

"Although Guimeng will stay in Yang Jian's memory, because the dog has a crush on you, it will definitely appear to protect you when you are in danger."

Tang Long was overjoyed. Of course Yang Xiaotian was not a philanthropist. He was so dedicated to him. First, because he was the controller of the black mobile phone, which was related to the fate of all the messengers in the oil paintings. If something happened to Tang Long, they and the others The messenger in the painting will never see the light of day again.

Second, it was probably due to his care for Yang Jian. After all, he was his son. No matter how indifferent Yang Xiaotian was, it was impossible for him not to be grateful.

"What's your opinion?" Tang Long looked at Yang Jian.

"I owe you a lot. If I share this ghost dream with you, I have no problem with it." Yang Jian nodded.

"So as a human being, you should do more good deeds."

He had been thinking about Yang Jian's Gouzi before, but without the second coffin nail, Tang Long was still worried about finding something to exchange. Unexpectedly, the Yang family father and son directly gave him a big gift.

"If you don't have any objections, let's start immediately." Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice, "Yang Jian will fall asleep first, and then I will use my ability to pull Tang Long into your dream."

……

Soon, Tang Long felt sleepy, and he did not resist and fell into a deep sleep.

Opening his eyes the next second, Tang Long found that he was standing on a dirt path in the field. In front of the path was an old forest that looked small but was actually so gloomy that it was easy to get lost in it.

"Come in."

Next to him is Yang Jian. Here he does not have a ferocious appearance with three heads and six arms. Tang Long himself does not have any supernatural powers such as ghosts, ghosts and lakes.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian also arrived. He seemed to have found his own body in the nightmare. He showed up with the body, walked to Tang Long and extended his palm.

In the palm of his hand was the candy that Tang Long had given him before he fell asleep.

"Let's go see the dog first."

Under the leadership of Yang Xiaotian, Tang Long and Yang Jian did not get lost in the old forest and successfully found an open space and a wooden house.

"This is it." Yang Jian's expression was very fearful, because in the dream he was an ordinary person, and his emotions were far richer than in the outside world.

He even took out the baseball bat given by Tang Long from behind to defend himself. It could be seen that Guimeng still left a lot of shadows.

"Put that thing away, don't show hostility to the dog first, let alone attack it." Yang Xiaotian shook his head, "Our plan is to make the dog think you are me, and then Tang Long will use candies to get familiar with it. "

"If there is a physical conflict, it will easily get out of control. In this nightmare, the three of us together are not enough for it to bite." (End of Chapter)