Chapter 3
"It actually suppressed my ghost's resurgence."

Zhou Zheng, who was lying on the ground, was completely stunned. He looked at Tang Long with awe in his eyes. In this world, the biggest problem that ghost controllers have to face is recovery. Whoever can solve the recovery of evil ghosts will be worshiped like a god. Not an exaggeration.

"It's just suppressing it temporarily. When the effect of the human skin plaster wears off and it falls off, you will still have to face this problem."

Tang Long stretched out his hand to pull the other person up: "But at least I can hold on for a while."

"That's not bad." Zhou Zheng sighed. Originally, he was prepared to die here, but the ants still live an ignoble existence. Who would be willing to die if he could live.

Then, he looked at Tang Long: "Who...are you?"

"It's just a passing ghost master." Tang Long replied calmly, "I saw that the situation here was not good, so I came in to help."

"A ghost controller?" Zhou Zheng looked at the other person who looked just like a normal person, and then his eyes fell on the sledgehammer in Tang Long's hand, showing a startled expression.

In his opinion, the ghost on Tang Long's body should be this sledgehammer. Although it looks strange, ghosts are full of strange things, and his own ghost is still parasitic in his stomach like he is pregnant.

"Anyway, thank you very much." He extended his hand to show his kindness, "I am the person in charge of Dachang City, Zhou Zheng."

"Tang Long, from Dajian City." Tang Long shook hands with him, and then pointed to the students in the room, "It's not safe here yet. You take these students out first, and I'll find other students."

His target is the piece of human skin that is still in Fang Jing's hand. This thing can be said to be the weirdest existence in the mysterious world of recovery. It can be almost omniscient and omnipotent. It can even devour and control ghosts, but it is also extremely dangerous. Even the leg guy with the aura of the protagonist was almost tricked to death several times.

Tang Long was going to show this thing to the black phone to see if he could completely control it through the black phone. This would be like adding another trump card, and it would be a trump card.

"Isn't it too dangerous for you to move alone?" Zhou Zheng showed a worried expression.

"Sending the students out first."

What Tang Long said was awe-inspiring, but actually he also wanted to prevent Zhou Zheng from knowing about the existence of the human skin. Otherwise, given his character, he would definitely report it to the police. If the headquarters found out about this, some tough people might take the human skin away by force. , after all, there is Wang Xiaoming there who is determined to end the supernatural era.

"Okay." After all, Zhou Zheng is a very responsible Interpol police officer. In his heart, the lives of these students are more important than his own.

However, at this moment, Yang Jian, who had been observing the situation calmly, suddenly took two steps forward: "I'll go with Mr. Tang. I'm more familiar with the school's terrain and should be able to find the others faster."

"Fuck you." After hearing this, Zhang Wei immediately cursed, "I didn't expect you to be so enlightened, Yang Jian. Just based on your words, brother, I have to call you Brother Sheng and Brother Leg."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Yang Jian rolled his eyes at his friend, not realizing that he was asking for help and wanted to find out more relevant information.

After all, he only saw the old man with corpse spots on the forum last night, and he appeared here today. What is a ghost, what are the rules of killing, what is going on in the world... Various questions are plaguing Yang Jian.

And this tough man who suddenly appeared in front of him, who could even fly around ghosts, obviously knew a lot of things.

"it is good."

Tang Long saw through Yang Jian's plan at a glance, which was something he could only hope for. Using some information in exchange for the protagonist's favor was a very good deal.

He picked up the body bag on the ground. This thing was even heavier after containing the knocker. The old man with corpses inside was still twisting and struggling.

Fortunately, his body bag was specially made with a double-layer zipper. Even if the inner layer was opened by struggle, the thicker outer layer could only be opened from the outside.

"Walk."

Because he has been deliberately exercising intensively, Tang Long can still bear the weight of a body bag that is extremely heavy for others.

"Holy shit." Zhang Wei's eyes were straight. He was carrying a corpse on his back and holding a heavy-looking sledgehammer in his hand. He could still walk as fast as he could, "Macho man, macho man!"

This kid was originally a funny guy, but after meeting a ghost, he gained the strange attribute of calling everyone he meets brother.

……

On the other side, Fang Jing and others who ran out first were lost in the teaching building because of the ghost domain.

After Tang Long imprisoned the knocker, the ghost realm actually disappeared, but this group of people didn't notice it at all because they were panicked, crying and desperate.

The only exception was Fang Jing. He keenly noticed that the lights of the city had appeared outside the window.

"The old ghost has indeed been imprisoned, and what the piece of paper said is right!" He was overjoyed, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Next, I just have to kill Yang Jian and Tang Long according to the plan he made for me, and take away the With a hammer, I will have the capital to stand in this desperate era!"

At this time, Tang Long didn't know that the strange human-skin paper had actually begun to plot against him, and was walking on the stairs one behind the other with Yang Jian.

After a few seconds of silence, he took the initiative to speak: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Yang Jian was slightly startled, and then said: "Ghost, what on earth is it?" In the original work, he asked this question to a team leader named Zhao Jianguo at the headquarters. At this time, Tang Long borrowed the words of that person to answer him: "I know what you are thinking. When I first encountered a ghost, I imagined that ghosts were just like those in many movies. They could communicate with each other, could be eliminated, and could even be directly physically exorcised."

"Unfortunately, these things only exist in fantasy. Ghosts are idealistic existences. There is no way to eliminate them. There are more than one, and there will be more and more as time goes by."

"This world will no longer be peaceful soon."

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but "thumped" in his heart, and then he said, "So the haunted house you opened actually contains real ghosts?"

"Do you know me?" Tang Long was surprised by the other party's sudden question.

"Yes, I have seen you in the news. I remembered you as soon as you announced your home today." Yang Jian looked at the gold body bag behind the other person, "What special method did you use to imprison the ghost? Then place it in a haunted house? It must be more than just to scare people."

Yang Jian knew him, which caught Tang Long off guard. In addition, the other party had roughly guessed his plan through the news and his own actions, which made him sigh - after all, he was the protagonist of this world.

"Supernatural influences are not effective against gold. This body bag of mine is entirely made of gold, so the knocker cannot escape."

However, in the face of similar inquiries, Tang Long was already prepared: "The reason for opening a haunted house is that the only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts. You saw Zhou Zheng's appearance today. There is a ghost in his body, and he became the Yu Yu." Only ghosts can survive better in the coming supernatural era."

"But becoming a ghost controller is risky." Yang Jian witnessed Zhou Zhenggang's situation with his own eyes and had already made a judgment in his mind.

"That's right, after becoming a ghost controller, the ghost in your body will continue to revive. The more you use the power of the ghost, the faster it will recover. When the ghost really wakes up, you will be killed by the ghost in your body. "

Tang Long's words put a bloody fact before Yang Jian's eyes. To become a ghost controller, you have to face the risk of ghosts resurrecting at any time. If you don't become a ghost controller, you have no way to protect yourself when encountering ghosts. ability.

"Then...is there any way to solve the problem of the ghost's resurgence?" Seeing that Tang Long seemed to be more talkative, he took the opportunity to ask.

"Yes, all countries are studying it. Our Chinese dynasty has already established a headquarters to deal with more and more supernatural incidents. That Zhou Zheng is the Interpol affiliated with the headquarters. If he has made enough meritorious deeds, the headquarters will find ways to help him solve or solve the problem. Extend the time for the evil spirit to recover."

"You showed up here today, are you going to join the headquarters?" Yang Jian looked at Tang Long.

"No, I have my own plan, which is to use the haunted house to personally create a team of ghost controllers to gain a foothold in troubled times."

Tang Long said calmly: "I named this organization...Ghost Story Association."

The Weird Tales Association is a rather mysterious and strange organization in the Adventure House. Two important figures, Chen Dachui and Dr. Gao, have both served as presidents.

Now, Tang Long is preparing to reappear this organization in the mysteriously revived world.

"How many members are there currently?" Yang Jian seemed to be very interested in this ghost story association.

"It's just me." Tang Long shrugged, "I am the number one and president of the association."

Yang Jian: "..."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning." Seeing the disappointed look in the other party's eyes, Tang Long smiled calmly, "If I have made the association bigger and stronger, ordinary people like you will not be qualified to join."

"How about it? Do you want to join and become the second member of the association?" He put on the expression of Brother Jie tempting Ah Wei, and the expression on his face was that my house is quite big and you are welcome to come and play.

"If I join, what do I have to pay, and what do I get?" Yang Jian didn't feel like he was hugging his thigh. Instead, he seemed very cautious, and even asked himself what he had to pay first.

Tang Long sighed in his heart. Even though he was still an ordinary person, he could still remain calm and rational after encountering the horror of a knocker. It's no wonder that he eventually became the man who ended the entire supernatural era.

"You don't need to give anything for the time being. The original intention of establishing the association is to help each other. What you need to do is to continue to grow and become a good player who can stand alone. As for getting..."

Tang Long tilted his head: "I can help you become a ghost controller, is that enough?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes lit up, but he still did not agree. Instead, he frowned: "I may need to think about it."

"Don't worry, think about it slowly." Tang Long smiled, he had already seen Fang Jing and others.

"Didn't you even notice that the ghost realm disappeared? Human skin paper is a waste in the hands of such people."

He was carrying a body bag and deliberately dragged the sledgehammer in his hand on the ground. The sound of metal rubbing against the ground attracted the attention of these students.

"Who is Fang Jing?"

Regarding Fang Jing, Tang Long didn't have such a good attitude towards Yang Jian. In the original work, this guy was simply a bad and stupid representative. He couldn't analyze the situation clearly, couldn't get out of the ghost realm of the knocker, and kept resorting to killing people. Other students came to escape.

For this kind of guy, even if he killed him to take away the human skin, Tang Long would not hesitate at all.

(End of this chapter)

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