Chapter 36 Imprisoning the opener
"Boom, boom, boom."

On the first floor of the ghost post office, the confrontation was deadlocked across the door.

The door-opening ghost should be more terrifying than the knock-knocking ghost, but the attack method it chooses happens to be the area in which the other party is good at.

The real knock on the door is the ghost in Luo Wensong. The ghost on the door just uses the post office rules to knock on the door and turn off the lights.

Having suffered a loss in this regard, the open-door ghost certainly cannot give up, but chooses to use other curses of its own.

"Bam—!"

A loud noise came from outside the door, which scared the eagle so much that he almost dropped the lighter in his hand.

"That ghost...is banging on the door?" His eyes widened in horror.

Although the door was not directly opened by the collision just now, it had been strangely deformed, and even the knocker took a few steps back.

"You failed to turn off the lights, so are you going to open the door and kill?" Tang Long frowned and controlled Luo Wensong to press his body against the door.

Although Luo Wensong is not a door-knocker, this is essentially a supernatural confrontation, but this time, it is the door-knocker who is at a disadvantage.

The door shook more and more violently, giving people the impression that the entire wall was about to collapse. However, the door did not break directly, but remained in a strangely intact state for supernatural confrontation.

As the knocker fell to the disadvantage, the darkness in the room began to thicken again, and the lights flickered as if there was a bad connection.

Tang Long sent out the steam ghost again, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose a lot. The white steam fought against the darkness. Although it was obviously at a disadvantage, it also slowed down the spread of darkness.

"This steam is also harmful to us?" At the same time, Tang Long found that his and the eagle's bodies were beginning to melt.

Because there were only toilet ghosts before, I didn't notice them. Now it seems that non-employee ghosts have another shortcoming outside the haunted house, that is, they don't distinguish between friend and foe, and they are really incomparable to the ghosts who become employees.

And when the two ghosts joined forces, the Open Door Ghost still didn't give in. It can only be said that its home field advantage in this ghost post office is too great.

"Clap--!"

Finally, it seemed that it could no longer withstand such a fierce confrontation, and the wooden door began to bend. With the strong attack of the door opener, the bending arc became larger and larger, almost thirty degrees. It stands to reason that the wood would have been twisted to this extent long ago. It's time to break.

But now it is no longer an ordinary piece of wood, but a supernatural medium that three ghosts fight against.

"Now!" Tang Long placed the coffin nails in the toilet ghost's hands, "Put this nail into that ghost's body."

The ability of the toilet ghost is to freely extend its arms. After being stunned for two seconds, it quickly grasped the coffin nail in its hand. Its normally normal arm suddenly stretched out as if it had eaten a rubber fruit and stabbed the chest of the toilet ghost. passed.

"Snapped--!"

However, the hit that he was aiming for failed to hit. While the door-opening ghost was hitting the door, it was able to use its other hand to hold the toilet ghost's wrist. It had just used one hand to push the door.

At this time, if you order the toilet ghost to stretch out his other hand to take the coffin nails and then stab the other person, it will not work, because this is already a "complex" command.

This kind of non-employee devil can only accept at most "kill that guy" (for ghosts), "just stare at that person and don't move" (for horse soldiers), or "hug that guy's legs" (for Jiang Shangbai) Such commands.

It's like a mini game console with a card inserted. The most you can do is play Contra and Super Mario. You can't even expect it to connect to QQ. It's fundamentally different from a computer.

Therefore, Tang Long could only give instructions to the female steam ghost: "Attack that ghost's left hand with all your strength!"

The ghost who opened the door pushed the door open with his right hand, and held the hand of the toilet ghost with his left hand. He didn't believe that the other person could stretch out a third hand.

"Chi-chi-!"

After receiving the order, the temperature in the room skyrocketed again, and the white steam almost turned into substance. The left hand of the double-door ghost swept away. If he could repel that hand slightly, even if he could let it loosen a little, the toilet ghost could make a contribution.

"Crack—!"

However, what Tang Long didn't expect was that before the white steam attack arrived, the toilet ghost's wrist was actually broken!

That is a ghost. No matter how weak it is, it is still a ghost...

The supernatural power of the toilet ghost was further dispersed, and it was unable to move for a short period of time. To make matters worse, when its palm fell to the ground, the coffin nails were also lost!

"Light up!" Tang Long almost roared.

The eagle was waiting for these words. The scene in front of him was too terrifying. He had already thought about it.

"call--!"

The corpse oil lamp was lit, and the green flames instantly surged, almost to the point of resisting the ghosts who had seven suppressed places, and the lamp oil consumption was extremely large.

But there is no doubt about its effect. Wherever the green light is shrouded, the darkness recedes, and even the lights in the room become a little brighter.

Tang Long grabbed the corpse oil lamp, held it and walked forward, forcing back the door opener who was about to break in.

"Lao Luo, go and pick up the severed hand and the coffin nails!"

Relying on the fault tolerance rate of the corpse oil lamp, Tang Long successfully regained the severed hand and coffin nails. The ghost will not be killed. As long as the severed hand and the toilet ghost are put together and given some time, the supernatural will be re-spliced. Together.But in the subsequent confrontation with the door-opening ghost, it probably won't be of use.

"It's too much to fight against this guy through the door." Tang Long gritted his teeth and opened the door from the inside while the corpse oil light was still on.

Although it was said that he was going to kill by opening the door, first of all, the door was not opened by the other party, and secondly, he had a corpse oil lamp to protect his body, so he should be fine.

Sure enough, apart from another layer of corpse oil being consumed, both himself and the eagle were unscathed.

"Fight!"

Tang Long held up the corpse oil lamp to suppress the door-opening ghost, letting the door-knocking ghost and the steam ghost attack from both sides, while he wielded a sledgehammer and attacked from the front.

"Hoo hoo—!"

The closer you get to the ghost who opened the door, the faster the corpse oil is consumed, but after all, it was a full cup of corpse oil before, so it can still withstand it for now.

Tang Long's goal is also very clear. Brother, I have enough supernatural beings to fight a war of attrition with you. As long as one of the ghosts who open the door is accidentally hit by a hammer, the next step will be a nail in the coffin, and there will be no more. Want to move.

It corresponds to the story of the hunter and the fox. The hunter can make countless mistakes, but the fox can only make one mistake.

But now, Tang Long is the hunter, and the one who opened the door is the fox. Although he can't make countless mistakes, there is still room for a few mistakes.

Under the double attack of two people and one ghost, the range of activities that the opener ghost could move became smaller and smaller. But just when Tang Long felt that he had a chance to win, he only saw the opener ghost slowly raise his palm.

"call--!"

At this moment, all the doors in the entire post office were opened by it!
A messy dark wind blew out from every room, as if countless ghosts were blowing in the ears, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten stench.

Curse superposition is Luo Wensong’s specialty!
Tang Long never expected that the ghost who opened the door could use this trick in the post office. Without any warning, the corpse oil lamp he held in his left hand went out with a "plop"!

It's not that the corpse oil has been exhausted, but that the horror of this supernatural attack has exceeded the limit of the corpse oil lamp.

In the original work, there was also a plot where Yang Jian's red ghost candle was directly blown out by the wishing ghost, but Tang Long did not expect that this door-opening ghost would be so terrifying in the ghost post office.

But his reaction was also very fast. Yin Pu could still see in the dark. Almost the moment the corpse oil lamp was extinguished, he had already thrown away the corpse oil lamp, dripped blood on the surrogate doll, and raised his hand to throw it away.

With his Yin Eyes, Tang Long saw in the darkness that his hands that had almost reached under the tip of his nose suddenly retracted and grabbed the scapegoat that was about to run on the ground.

"Bah!"

A cruel cracking sound was heard, and the ugly stuffed doll was instantly torn apart. The scapegoat, which could escape under the rope of the fully resurrected ghost for several minutes, could only resist the ghost who opened the door for a moment.

But this moment is enough!

Tang Long swung the sledgehammer with all his strength and slammed the door opener from the side, sending it flying out.

But its level of terror is higher than that of a knocker. Even if it is hit, it will probably be delayed for less than a second at most.

But Tang Long didn't just hit randomly. He calculated the angle accurately and hit the door-opener at the location where Luo Wensong was.

"Lao Luo!"

While swinging the hammer with his right hand, he already threw out the coffin nails with his left hand: "Prick it with this thing!"

Luo Wensong accurately stretched out his dry and corpse-covered palms, caught the coffin nails in mid-air, and stabbed the opener who was still in a stagnant state.

"Pfft—!"

The next second, the green light came on again.

Tang Long turned around and saw Eagle following behind him with a pale face. He was obviously frightened, but even so, he still didn't hide in the room, but came out to help.

Although it would be a waste to light the corpse oil lamp at this time, at least the loyalty and courage of the Eagle can be seen.

"It's okay, it's over." Tang Long walked over and patted the other party on the shoulder. If the eagle had just been hiding in the room, it might have been killed by the door-opening ghost's curse.

"That's good, that's good." Eagle looked at the battlefield in shock. He couldn't breathe smoothly. He blew out the corpse oil lamp after several breaths.

"Now find a room and go to sleep. We can sleep separately." Tang Long said seriously, "I will not forget what happened tonight. When I get out, I will give you a chance to choose."

It would be too wasteful for a loyal talent like Eagle to remain an ordinary person. If he was willing, Tang Long was prepared to help him become a ghost controller.

The ghosts he controls are all ready-made, that is, the two ghosts in Jiang Shangbai's body, the ghosts on the soles of his feet and the ghosts in the ghost domain. If he can successfully control them, they must be in conflict with each other. When the time comes, let the knocking ghosts hold the battle next to him and use the will of the eagle. The level of firmness should be able to be mastered quickly.

Seeing the eagle walking into the room, Tang Long also turned his head and controlled the knocker to carry the knocker to another room.

"Now, I can finally have a good rest."

(End of this chapter)

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