The souls that were summoned for the first time were out of control. Although they were quickly dealt with, the required information was not available at all, so they could only risk another soul summoning.

Wang Chaling took out two supernatural objects again, and He Yin'er did not refuse. After taking them, he once again activated the spirit to summon the ghosts. The same two vague figures appeared behind him, and then gradually became clear...

The first generation of the Wang family was summoned again and slowly opened their eyes. This time, although their eyes were cold and wary, they were not as chaotic and violent as before.

"Successful, we didn't lose control this time." He Yin'er breathed a sigh of relief, but still quickly moved away from the two figures, because Taiping Ancient Town had nothing to do with the Dadong Wang family, and even if Wang Yiyi had sense, he might launch an attack on her. .

The eyes of the Wang family generation were full of coldness. After looking around, their eyes fell on He Yin'er: "Are you the spiritualist in Taiping Ancient Town? How did you get the relics that house our memories?"

"Grandpa, grandma." At this time, Wang Chaling stepped forward and showed the key medium of the Wang family's curse, the old black and white photo, "I am your grandson, Wang Chaling."

"grandson?"

The two old men from the Wang family suddenly opened their eyes wide in surprise. Although they passed away at the end of their lifespan, they had no grandchildren at that time, but they did not expect that as soon as they closed their eyes, they would have such a big grandson to recognize them. Kissed.

After repeatedly confirming the photo and seeing the four ghosts emerging behind Wang Chaling, the first generation of the Wang family was finally convinced of Wang Chaling's identity. However, unlike the excitement shown by Wang Lu and his wife, the two elders still seemed very calm, even It can be said to be indifference.

After the two parties chatted for a while, Wang Chaling's grandfather said: "Since you have obtained the relics left by us in the past, it proves that you have also been to the Eight Immortals Hotel. Is there anything about the past that you cannot understand?"

From the perspective of the Wang family generation, the past is history. As the current head of the Wang family, we should focus on the future. No matter how out-of-control the supernatural powers are and how precarious the world is, as long as this cursed photo remains, the descendants of the Wang family will at least have a foothold. .

Although the two of them had terrifying supernatural powers and were considered heroes in that era, they did not have the time to help the world. They only wanted to protect themselves and let the Wang family continue.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the selfishness of the two members of the Wang family. In fact, most of the ghost controllers just want "survival".

"I... do have some things I want to communicate with my grandparents, but before that." Wang Chaling took two steps back and introduced, "This is Tang Long, the spokesperson at the headquarters, who is also my immediate boss. He has some I want to ask you something."

"Talker at headquarters?"

Through the conversation just now, the two members of the Wang family roughly understood the current situation. They glanced at Tang Long several times and frowned slightly.

"Is the supernatural world in this era so weak? Even the talkers only have this little ability."

Without knowing the existence of Tang Long Ligui's employees, his limited number of ghosts and ghost lake ghost fires were indeed not taken seriously by the Wang family generation.

"Don't underestimate him." Hearing this, He Yin'er felt a little unhappy, "The first time you two lost control of the spirit summoning, Tang Long single-handedly suppressed your out-of-control supernatural powers."

"Oh?" Wang Chaling's grandfather had a surprised expression on his face.

"Mr. Tang Longtang, right?" Wang Chaling's grandma also spoke, "You should know that there is no free lunch in the world. Since you want to ask us for information, you must at least show some skills and let us see what you have. If you don’t have the ability, just serve as our grandson’s immediate boss.”

"In the end, we still have to take action." Tang Long sighed. These old guys from the Republic of China are really, every one of them is a weight-bearer. Can't we use language to communicate like civilized people?

"In that case... don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics." Tang Long took a deep breath, stretched his lung capacity to the limit, and began to mutter, "Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng..."

Seeing the dense crowds of starving ghosts pouring out from all over the mountains and plains, the faces of the Wang family suddenly changed wildly. The old couple who were a little arrogant just now are now deeply aware of the profound meaning of the words "The times have changed."

"How about it, do you want to continue now?" Tang Long stopped talking before he finished, "If you two feel it's not enough, I'll fuck him for another half minute."

"No, it's enough."

Only then did Wang Chaling's grandfather come back to his senses from the shock: "No wonder you can become the leader of the supernatural circle in this era. If you have anything you want to know, just ask. As long as we two old guys know, we will hold nothing back." I'll tell you." Based on their eyesight and experience, they can certainly see that Tang Long is the key to infinite summoning of ghosts, and his own supernatural power is not weak compared to his own.

If the two of them suddenly broke out and launched an attack on Tang Long, they might be able to capture the thief and capture the king before being surrounded by a group of starving ghosts, but that would be meaningless.

The two sides are not enemies, not to mention that the two of them are already dead. The time they have to be summoned is limited. Instead of wasting that time to take action by force, it is better to make some contributions to future generations.

"I only have one question." Tang Long said in a deep voice, "Do you two know what...Ghost Chef is?"

The two elders looked at each other and said: "Ghost Chef Pao Ya is a ghost controller of our era. He controls a kind of corpse oil ghost. Through this corpse oil, he can make all kinds of supernatural items. For example, a corpse oil lamp can illuminate the supernatural and protect oneself from being discovered by evil spirits."

"And if you use this corpse oil as a material, you can make different dishes for ghosts. These dishes are very attractive to ghosts. Even if a person triggers the killing pattern, as long as there is a plate of ghost dishes next to him, the ghosts will Instead of attacking the person who triggered the killing pattern, he went to eat vegetables.”

"Different dishes have different effects. After some are eaten, the ghosts in the dishes will revive and launch endless attacks. Normally, if a ghost eats this kind of dish, two ghosts will conflict with each other and crash at the same time. Provide more 'ingredients' to the ghost chef."

"Alternatively, some dishes can be eaten by ghosts or even living people, and the ghosts can control the ingredients 100% unconditionally. Of course... they will still recover when they should."

Wang Chaling's grandfather added: "It is said that this cook's tooth has a secret that is not passed down, called the Ghost Banquet, but the specific content and its function are not known to us."

"I already know about the Ghost Feast, and I already have the recipe." Tang Long replied, "I got it from the big shopkeeper in Taiping Ancient Town."

"That's it." Wang Chaling's grandma nodded, "It is said that this ghost chef Pao Ya was once a member of Taiping Ancient Town, but later he was expelled from the ancient town by the big shopkeeper because he was greedy for eating human flesh, but he can be regarded as A capable person could actually escape the pursuit of the big shopkeeper. This incident happened just a few months before the founding of Taiping Ancient Town, so few people knew about it. Even many people in the ancient town did not know. There once was such a ghost chef."

"So that's it." Tang Long's eyes moved slightly, "So, do you two know the whereabouts of the ghost chef? Especially since the ghost banquet menu mentions that in order to complete the ghost banquet, a supernatural thing called the 'Mysterious Chinese Pot' is also needed. thing."

"After Pao Ya left Taiping Ancient Town, he wandered around eating people, and finally lived in seclusion in Tai O City and opened the Eight Immortals Hotel."

Wang Chaling’s grandfather recalled: “Later, when the old woman and I were looking for a way to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost, we passed by Tai O City and killed this guy. To be honest... we also temporarily found something to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost from his dishes. That’s what happened next.”

Wang Chaling's grandmother added: "When we killed that guy, we also saved a guy who was almost slaughtered as a pig. He was the head of the Ding family who later guarded the Eight Immortals Hotel. Finally, we decided to stay before we died. When I cursed, I also signed a contract with him.”

"So..." Tang Long was delighted, "The ghost chef is really the ghost dripping corpse oil trapped in the basement of the Eight Immortals Hotel?"

"That's it." Wang Chaling's grandfather said helplessly, "But Pao Ya himself has died long ago, and what's left is just a corpse oil ghost. It won't just listen to the orders of living people and go to any ghost feast."

"I have my own method for this." Tang Long smiled slightly. If the ghost chef doesn't obey, just eat it and become a ghost chef yourself.

The ability Lao Zhou gave himself, "Gluttony", was originally intended to be used to control ghosts, but the ghosts were turned into candy by Zhang Ya. Although he wanted to control the ghost eyes later, he never took action. Now as a ghost feast mission In front of you, you can control the ghost chef yourself.

"It would be best if you have a way." The two of them looked at Zhou Zheng, who was surrounded by dense crowds but showed no signs of losing control, and nodded.

"As for that pot, it is an exclusive supernatural item belonging to Pao Ya. Without the ghost chef's supernatural power, it cannot be controlled at all, and it cannot be used for its purpose. In order to prevent it from getting out of control, we will keep it in a special period of time in the Wang family's old house. You Need to restart using the pendulum clock to find it.”

"Wait a minute." Tang Long frowned and said, "I have already taken away the pendulum clock from the Wang family's old house, and all the evil spirits inside have been eliminated. Why didn't I see the pot at all?"

"Have you eliminated all the evil ghosts in the old house?" The Wang family was shocked again, but they felt relieved after looking at the group of starving ghosts around them.

"Because the pot is too dangerous, we imprisoned it at a most special point in time. Just taking away the pendulum clock is useless. The pendulum clock time must be adjusted to an extremely special position before it can be released. Come to reality.”

"That time is..." (End of Chapter)

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