"Mr. Tang, calm down. There is no need for the war between the headquarters and the King's organization to harm ordinary people like us."

"That's right, there is an old saying in China, it's time to retaliate. Mr. Tang, please think twice."

"It's obviously your fault, but you still want to drag everyone into the water?"

"Tang Long! Repent!"

"..."

Tang Long didn't pay much attention to the fact that one of his videos caused a collective explosion on the king's major media websites. What he was really worried about was whether his family would see the supernatural things being completely exposed by the king's organization.

Although it is said that many things from abroad are difficult to spread in a short period of time, it will not be easy to say over time.

"It would be a bit embarrassing if my parents knew that I posted a video cursing people." His focus was rather strange.

Half a day passed, and other small forces abroad began to take sides. As expected, they were all on the side of the King's Organization. Only the Supernatural Forum decisively spoke out in support of the headquarters.

Among them, Ye Zhen also followed the trend and took a video, shouting in front of the camera: "Captain, come to Dahai Market, the boat cap will be picked up for you, and you will have no juice to eat..."

Okay, putting aside this crappy Northeastern dialect, what really surprised Tang Long was that the Soul Exorcist Society organized by the king in the original game actually made a weak statement to express its support for the headquarters' position.

"It's because I have solved the human-headed ghost. Apart from the spirit society, no evil ghost has been mixed into it. Can we still analyze the pros and cons?"

If the Ark Project is really successful, not only the Chinese dynasty, but the whole of Asia will be destroyed. Those guys in the island country will know who to support if they have any brains.

Originally, he was just a little surprised and didn't take it seriously, but then he saw Bai Xue sending him a message saying that President Mishima requested a call.

Tang Long thought for a while and agreed.

"Mr. Tang, long time no see." Mishima's voice was still very humble. The last time he invited the other party to come for support, he was still the honorary captain, but now he has become the leader of the headquarters.

Although I was very distressed about my previous investment, it was indeed correct.

"Yes, I haven't seen him for a while. Is President Mishima still in good health?" Tang Long asked casually.

"Thanks to you, it's not bad." Through the phone, I could feel Mishima's smiling face.

After the two casually chatted for a while, Mishima actually proposed to send the Abe brothers and sisters to help, which seemed very sincere.

Of course Tang Long refused. The brother and sister were not very good at it. They could only hold them back in the national war, and they even had to be wary of the possibility of backstabbing. After all, it was a tradition for islanders to defeat the superior.

"Wait, this is what you said you wanted to help."

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised slightly sinisterly: "President Mishima, rather than helping us, you should protect the Soul Exorcist Society first. According to the information I got, the next time the ghost ship appears, it will be near the island country. .”

"Nani?!"

Mishima suddenly heard an exclamation and stammered: "Tang, Mr. Tang, please clarify!"

Tang Long told him the approximate coordinates, but did not mention the specific coordinates or time: "Anyway, in the next few days, the ghost ship will appear. I think President Mishima probably hasn't forgotten the picture on the projector."

Mishima took a breath of air: "You, you mean!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't send the Abe brothers and sisters there at all. I would just let a few club members go over to monitor and see if the ghost ship has any intention of landing on the island country." Tang Long was very sinister and prepared to ask the Spirit Exorcist Club to help him. Determine whether the missionary's information is correct. If this guy is a double agent and prepares to cooperate with the king's organization to ambush him, the Unlucky Society will be the one who is unlucky.

"Thank you for your advice, that's the one..." Mishima whispered, "If the Spirit-Expelling Society is in danger of being destroyed, can you please lend a helping hand?"

"It depends on my mood." Tang Long gave an ambiguous answer.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang." However, Mishima thanked him happily. It was commendable that the other party did not say anything to him when such a powerful enemy was facing him.

His desperate investment had indeed paid off.

After sending away the three islands, Wang Chaling came to the door again.

"You guys, can't you let me rest for a while?" Tang Long sighed helplessly.

"I'm really sorry." After Wang Chaling became a ghost controller, he was no longer as obedient as before when facing Tang Long, but he was still very respectful.

"But I'm ready to get back my parents' hidden inheritance. I don't think I should hide this from you."

"That's it." Tang Long suddenly realized that he was also present when he was talking to the second generation of the Wang family, and he proposed to use the relics of the first and second generations of the Wang family to summon spirits.

That's why Wang Chaling came to notify him when he was about to retrieve his family's relics.

"Okay, I forgot about this." Tang Long stretched and stood up from the sofa, "In that case, let's go. Where is the hidden place of the inheritance?"

"Tai O City." Wang Chaling's eyes moved.

"Tai O City." Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly. The person in charge there, Luo Sheng, was a traitor. There was a restaurant there open to evil ghosts. Corpse oil could be obtained from corpses. The most beautiful woman there, He Yuelian, was planned by Zhang Xianguang's Taohuayuan. Core target.

He had never dared to go there before because he was worried about being attacked by nightmares, but now that he has the protection of ghost dreams, he no longer needs to worry about this.

"Let's go to Tai'ao City." Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly realizing that this was an opportunity, "Let the headquarters arrange a special plane."

"Private plane?" Wang Chaling was a little surprised, "Even if you don't want to use the ghost zone, it only takes a few minutes for me to let my grandparents use the ghost zone."

"No, just take the special plane." Tang Long affirmed, "Let your operator make arrangements."

"Okay." Although he couldn't understand, Wang Chaling still nodded to show his compliance.

And Tang Long started to chant: "Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng..."

A large group of starving ghosts were called in front of him, and he began to write letters one by one and began to make his own layout.

Tang Long didn't trust the safety of his mobile phone, and he didn't even trust the satellite phone at the headquarters, because there must be a spy among the staff at the headquarters.

He only believed in letters written by himself and sent by Li Gui personally, so that they would not be exposed.

Soon, after he finished writing his letter, Wang Chaling also walked in: "Mr. Tang, things have been arranged and the plane is ready to take off at any time."

"Okay, let's go then." Tang Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

If his guess is correct, the war will officially start the moment the two of them land in Tai O City. (End of chapter)

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