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

Chapter 280: Ghost Story Association 004 makes a gorgeous debut!
"If this thing is taken away, I will forget about it and it will be nothing more than a wish."

Lao Li sighed: "Take this thing and leave room 502. In this case, no matter how you deal with it, at least the ghost post office will not get out of control like before."

"When you were dealing with this letter before, you volunteered to sacrifice yourself. What, now you regret it?" Tang Long said with a smile.

"I regret it, but not for my sacrifice, but the result of being confused."

Lao Li shook his head: "I thought that my sacrifice could completely end this matter, but I didn't expect that only the messengers would be freed. The loss of control of the post office would only make the outside world more chaotic."

"Now, it's their turn to sacrifice. If a group of messengers die, more people will survive."

Obviously, like Sun Rui, he is a person who puts the overall situation first. He dares to sacrifice himself and will never hesitate to sacrifice others. He is a representative of absolute coldness and rationality.

The final form of this kind of person is Wang Xiaoming. In order to stabilize the situation, he can kill people with his own hands, or he can endure the death of his only relative without taking revenge. Tang Long can't even describe him as cold, he should use cruelty.

Be cruel to others and even more cruel to yourself.

"Don't worry, I'm going to secure the ghost post office. Even Jesus can't protect it, I said so."

"This is the best." Lao Li nodded, "Although I can't leave 502, if I can see the ghost post office back to normal here and then die, it can be regarded as a death with eyesight."

"No, you can leave here. Not only can you witness the ghost post office returning to normal, but you can also watch this era return to normal."

Recalling all the memories of the other party, Tang Long accurately called out the other party's name: "Li Yi."

"Do you even know this?"

Just when Li Yi was surprised, Tang Long had already stretched out his palm and touched the light bulb lightly.

This seemingly light touch is actually a long-planned supernatural attack, which also contains the three supernatural powers of ghosts, grave soil and ghost lakes.

How could that sticker fight against three S-class supernatural beings at the same time? It was wiped out in an instant, allowing Tang Long to enjoy the pleasure of the Cave Heaven Emperor.

"You!" Li Yi was shocked. A few seconds later, when his body gradually disappeared, he showed a relieved smile, "That's it, this can be considered a relief, but it's a pity, a pity..."

Before he finished speaking, the soul that appeared due to the supernatural balance disappeared completely. Tang Long turned his head and used the power of the ghost to suppress the statue and the small lamp and threw them into the ghost lake.

Then he immediately opened the door and left, returned to Room 507, used a deceptive ghost to create Li Yi's body, and then asked Li Qingzhi to use the ghost head to inject memories into it.

Soon, Li Yi opened his eyes hazily, and even ended up repeating the word "what a pity".

However, Tang Long had already handed over a bottle of wine: "Do you want to continue to feel the Spring and Autumn Period there, or try this Red Star Erguotou?"

Li Yi looked confused and almost instinctively took the bottle and drank it in one gulp.

In an instant, the pungent aroma and spicy taste made his whole body tremble.

"You, you can actually rescue me from 502..., no, I'm already dead, and you can actually resurrect me?"

As a senior messenger who has existed in the form of a dead soul for more than ten years, Li Yi knew very well what the smell of alcohol just meant.

"That's why I said it's no pity. You can leave here and slowly see the changes in the world."

Tang Long's mouth was already full of oil as he spoke: "By the way, would you like some peanuts?"

"Holy shit!" Li Yi yelled, grabbed a piece of pig's trotters and gnawed on it. Although it was cheap cooked food, the taste of food that he had not seen for a long time was enough to make him burst into tears while chewing.

……

After eating and drinking, Li Yi showed his serious face: "Seriously, what are you going to do with this black letter? I am just an ordinary person now. I can't help you much, and I might even hinder you."

"It's easy to talk about." Tang Long said while picking his teeth, "Early tomorrow morning, all the people I asked will be here. Solving the ghost post office is not a trivial matter."

"It's just a ghost post office?" Li Yi made Tang Long amused. "I know you are very capable, but if you underestimate the ghost post office, you will suffer a big loss. There are too many secrets hidden in it, even for the most senior messenger. , and I dare not say that I fully understand it. You'd better be careful. Too many people have died in the post office, and many of them are capable and arrogant people." "Don't worry, don't worry." He said sincerely I tried to persuade him, but the response I got was...

"This is a sure one."

It was rare for Tang Long to be so arrogant, but this time was an exception. The twelve captains all came out, plus the elite members of his Ghost Story Association, and even the messengers in the oil painting surrendered early. This lineup retrieved what Xu Yin left behind How could my own ghost post office be unstable?

"Alas!" Li Yi's persuasion was fruitless and he could only shake his head, thinking that this descendant has a good heart and outstanding abilities, but why is he so arrogant as a person?

With this kind of character, it is simply a miracle of life that he has not been beaten to death in the supernatural circle until now.

If Tang Long knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him what it was and show you tomorrow what a real miracle is.

……

Early the next morning, at 05:30 in the morning, eleven captains, alternate captains, and even the special operations team gathered at the headquarters' training ground. The scale was similar to that of military training.

However, Cao Yanhua thought it was very necessary, because Wang Xiaoming also wanted to enter the post office. If he wanted to become the post office administrator, he had to tear up the black letter with his own hands.

In order to protect Professor Wang, it is worth paying any price.

"Everyone is here, when will we set off?"

Wang Chaling spoke slowly with a cold face. After becoming a ghost controller, he understood better how cowardly he was in the past. Even the ghosts who controlled death were like this, not to mention that most ghost controllers had to endure the ghosts' resurrection. risk.

It's no wonder that Yang Jian didn't take him seriously before.

"Don't worry, six o'clock in the morning is the time when the ghost post office alternates between day and night." Li Yang counted down calmly, "And Brother Chui also invited No. 004 to come and help."

"Huh? Who is No. 004?" Liu San couldn't help but be curious after hearing this. Almost all the elites from the headquarters are here, and Tang Long actually has arrangements.

This aspect proves the importance of the Ghost Post Office and also proves that No. 004 is very powerful.

"Ghost Story Association No. 004." Lu Zhiwen's eyes flickered, "Ye Zhen, the administrator of the Dahai City Paranormal Forum, is from Dasu City. He became a ghost controller due to an unexpected supernatural incident in college..."

"It turned out to be that guy." Liu San smiled, "He is indeed a good helper. I don't know how Mr. Tang invited him here."

"puff--!"

For some reason, Cao Yang covered his mouth and laughed.

Seeing that the time was getting closer to six o'clock, Cao Yanhua couldn't help but frowned: "The airport staff has never seen anyone. Ye Zhen is not planning to let go."

"Don't worry." Li Yang glanced at his phone, "Brother Chui said that on the 4th, he should make a... um, gorgeous debut at six o'clock sharp."

While the two were talking, time passed the last second and six o'clock arrived.

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone present heard a burst of arrogant laughter, and then the golden light became so powerful that it even suppressed the rising sun.

In this tens of thousands of rays of light, Ye Zhen was dressed in white, with a sharp sword hanging at his waist, his hands behind his back, and he came slowly from the air.

As he landed, he read poetry.

"Come with a sword and ride on the wind, and be free between heaven and earth..."

"Well..." Li Leping, who is also an expert in ghost realm, said with a dull expression, "He hid there for 6 minutes. I thought he was planning something, but I didn't expect that he was planning to play such a trick."

　Thanks to Qingfeng for giving me a large reward for roast chicken, Tathagata Bu Lai, and Xiang Xiang is not Xiang. But these days I really don’t have the energy to update more. I’m not complaining. The child is fed every two hours. My wife My body has not fully recovered, and it is the end of the month to collect payments. Now I sleep less than four hours a day. I really don’t have the energy to write more qwq. When I get through this, I will owe you the 4000 words I wrote these days. part of the

　　
　
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