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"Not quite right."

Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the entire manor was almost shrouded in darkness, Guitong still saw something.

Those weird and weird crops are still there, but the scarecrows that Yang Jian saw in the original work are gone, replaced by statues.

The statues are all kinds of weird, but without exception they are all twisted and deformed human bodies. What they have in common is that these statues have no heads, and the top of the neck is spliced ​​to form a human head.

"That is not an ordinary statue, it is a ghost, and it is a ghost made by capturing a ghost controller." Tang Long's eyelids twitched, and the vivid human heads were clearly the former ghost controllers.

"Sculptor." The code name of the priest appeared in his mind. These statues were obviously more terrifying supernatural beings than the scarecrow, and had the dual effect of monitoring the interior of the manor and resisting external enemies.

"Brother Hammer, what should I do?" Li Yang seemed a little nervous. Not long after his debut, he first entered the ghost ancient mansion and then fought against the king's organization. It can be said that it is in line with his original character who only plays high-end games throughout his life.

"Liu San and I went to the front and after conquering the manor, Li Leping left the team and secretly went to find Zhang Falcon's whereabouts. Li Yang, you and Wang Yong are hiding here for long-range support."

"it is good."

Everyone nodded, and Wang Yong was relieved. He had no long-range support capabilities. Tang Long arranged for him here to show that since you cooperate, he will not use you as cannon fodder. He is still very grateful for this. of.

Under the shroud of the ghost realm, the three captains came to the door of the manor. Since Tang Long was preparing for a frontal attack, he did not hide anything and directly pressed his palm on the dilapidated door.

The ghost's ability took effect, and the door, which would be cursed with death even if touched by an ordinary ghost master, collapsed.

This time, he loudly shouted the line that he had been holding in his heart for a long time and never had the chance to use again: "FBI, open the door——!"

……

In the castle inside the manor, a dull dinner was going on silently.

The owner of the manor was not in a good mood. Generally speaking, he would sit at the head of the table during the dinner, while the butler and other gardeners could only serve on the side, to demonstrate his absolute rule and authority over the manor.

But at this time, the chair on the main seat was moved away and replaced by an old and dilapidated wheelchair. Sitting on the wheelchair was a thin girl wearing a formal uniform.

In addition, sitting side by side with him were four kings: a painter, a gentleman, an old woman, and a coffin bearer.

As we all know, the space that one person can control alone is the sanctuary, and the space where there are more than two people is the public place. Of course, the owner of the manor will not be happy if his sanctuary is occupied by others.

What made him even more unhappy was that all the scarecrows he had placed in the manor were replaced by sculptors. The reason was that your scarecrows were too unartistic.

The owner of the manor only felt that he had something to say about MMP!

However, he could only endure it, and even had to laugh. In the current king's organization, it was no longer the time for the kings to do whatever they wanted.

The sculptor didn't eat at all. She became a strange person and had no human needs for a long time. At this time, she was using her own small carving knife to pay tribute to her with great interest. The cakes are carved into weird, twisted and indescribable things.

Soon, she got tired of playing: "Have you not found that Zhang Falcon yet?"

The atmosphere at the table suddenly solidified a bit.

"That kid was so vigilant that he actually separated his internal organs from his body. Every part of his internal organs was a terrifying ghost, which attracted a lot of our attention."

The owner of the manor said bravely: "But his ghost heart, ghost lungs and ghost stomach have been obtained by us. He is already a disabled person and will soon die from the resurrection of the evil ghost."

"The master is very interested in that guy's internal organs." The sculptor wiped the carving knife. "I will give you two more days to catch him and remove all the ghost liver and spleen from that guy." Got it..."

At this point, she suddenly raised her head, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "A foreign enemy has invaded. This appearance is...Tang Long?"

"Tang Long?!" Several kings immediately stood up with solemn expressions. In the supernatural circles around the world, who doesn't know that he is the talker at the headquarters? In terms of strength and prestige, he is the undisputed number one in Asia.

"He came to save Zhang Falcon?" The gentleman responded quickly, "Damn it, how did he know that Zhang Falcon was here?"

"There is no need to panic." The coffin bearer spoke slowly, "Our intelligence network is still there, and most of the captains have not left the cities they are responsible for. But if Tang Long comes alone, there is no reason why he can't defeat so many of us. .”

"Besides." At this time, the painter also said with a smile. He didn't seem nervous at all, "Isn't there still a priest here?"

After hearing this, the kings all calmed down from their panic, and some even showed excitement. If Tang Long could be captured here, the headquarters would be nothing more than a piece of loose sand, and the Ark Plan would no longer have any obstacles.

"Master Priest!" Realizing that this was a good opportunity to make a contribution, the gentleman jumped up, "Please let me deal with this Tang Long and let him know that our king's organization is not as weak as the headquarters!" "It's up to you." The sculptor was not very interested in fighting with others, "Then I'll leave it to you to command."

"Thank you, Lord Priest!"

Although he was greedy for merit, the gentleman was not dazzled and immediately ordered: "Contact all the kings and order them to rush to support immediately. Tang Long must be kept here today!"

He glanced at the owner of the manor, who immediately understood that no matter how many people came, as long as Tang Long was in trouble today, the leader of the gentleman and himself as the host would be the first to win.

"Fight!"

He made up his mind that if he could capture this Tang Long, he might also be able to become a priest, and he would no longer have to bear the ill will of the sculptor.

What's more, the other party's ghostly abilities should be controlled by himself!
……

In the manor, Tang Long had just finished cleaning up the statues, and they were sinking into the ghost lake one by one.

But he was not in a relaxed mood, because the ghosts in the statue were obviously not very scary, but when he suppressed them with ghost power, he had to consume two quotas.

"This kind of headless statue seems to be able to strengthen the ghost master's own supernatural powers." He frowned slightly, "Originally, the ghost master would never be able to display such terrifying levels of supernatural powers, but it is almost doubled on the statue."

"This is just a headless statue. As a sculptor, it's impossible for that guy to not be able to carve a statue with a head. I'm afraid it will be a completely different kind of terrifying supernatural being."

Tang Long was making judgments in his mind, but his footsteps never stopped. Although he was suppressed a lot in the ghost domain in the manor, he still tried his best to send Li Leping out.

These statues are equivalent to surveillance equipment such as cameras. Only after they are cleaned can the rescue plan be launched.

"Boom--!"

Because it took some time to completely clean the statue, before Tang Long could launch an attack on the castle, the door suddenly opened and four tall figures walked out.

"This is really..." The elegant man at the head put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly, "The arrival of the famous Mr. Tang really flatters us."

"Gentleman." Tang Long didn't say anything. He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the faces of the group of people one by one. Although he didn't recognize their appearance, he could judge by their general features.

"The old man carrying the coffin is undoubtedly the coffin bearer, and the old lady doesn't have to be an old woman, and..."

His eyes fell on the downcast man at the end of the line, the only face he recognized: "Painter, Richard Pickman."

He took a second look at the guy who was suspected to be a friendly force, but the other party didn't say anything, but had an unpredictable expression on his face. Tang Long didn't dare to immediately believe that the painter was a friendly force.

After all, those who play art are more or less incomprehensible to ordinary people. What if the paintings he gave Bi Shihua were just a whim.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Zhang Falcon?" He didn't mind a little bit of bickering. Anyway, the purpose of both sides was to delay time.

"Mr. Zhang Shun has been buried in this manor." However, Tang Long did not take action immediately, but the gentleman felt that he was timid, and immediately stepped forward aggressively, "Mr. Tang, I know you brought Captain Liu San with you Come here, his paper man is looking for you in the manor, but unfortunately, you will never find Mr. Zhang Falcon."

The owner of the manor who was eager to take credit also took a step forward and spread his arms: "Because you will be buried in my manor!"

"Mr. Tang, be careful." Liu San, who was hiding in the ghost realm, whispered, "Since just now, the sound of sharpening knives has been coming from behind."

"I know that you are hiding in the ghost realm and don't show up easily. You just need to send paper people out to help." Tang Long knew that the people organized by the king now have two nails in the coffin, so they must act cautiously.

But he also knew that if the delay continued, the other party's reinforcements would arrive. Even if he wanted to save people, he had to defeat the group of people in front of him first!
"boom--!"

Raging ghost fires suddenly burned in all directions, the cold lake water under his feet began to spread, and countless ghost ropes hung down in mid-air. As soon as Tang Long took action, he used his three major supernatural powers, each of which was a large-scale AOE, covering the enemy.

But the owner of the manor stood up with a creepy sneer on his face, because his teeth, which were neat and white, were actually covered with blood, as if he had just eaten something raw.

"What a pity, Tang Long, we have studied your information a long time ago, and I am your biggest nemesis!"

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward. At first there was only one footsteps, but soon the footsteps behind him became more and more dense. Although they were not uniform, the messy footsteps also gave people an indescribable feeling. Unparalleled quantity suppresses feeling.

"Compared with numbers, I can suppress you and Liu San alone!" (End of Chapter)