I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

The sudden appearance of the ghost ship obviously exceeded the expectations of the captains. After all, this is an inland supernatural place, not to mention the ocean, which is thousands of miles away from water.

But I didn't expect that there was one among the priests who could control the waves. Under her guidance, she directly called the ghost ship without a captain to the ghost villa!

When the ghost ship hit its head, the other priests had already dodged early, and the captains seemed a little unprepared. What was even worse was Tang Long, who was trapped directly under the ghost ship by Ma Xiaoling using the ghost realm. , was completely crushed along with the entire ghost realm.

"Chance!"

The judge blurted out with unconcealable excitement. Now he saw Tang Long being pulled to death by the Prophet. Although the other captains tried their best to avoid, they were also injured by the aftermath of the impact. The supernatural powers in their bodies were temporarily unable to be used. Isn't this their comeback? A great time?

However, before she could lead the other priests to take action again, a strange bell suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Dang——! Dang——! Dang——!"

"This is the pendulum clock of my Wang family's old house." Wang Chaling's expression moved slightly, and her anxious heart finally relaxed.

Then everyone's eyes dimmed as Tang Long appeared in front of the captains. While his body was intact, he actually brought Li Jun with him.

"He was able to escape from the ghost realm?" The prophet's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's a range restart." At this time, Ma Xiaoling also appeared next to the priests' team, her face was extremely ugly, "He pushed back the time of that space for half an hour. As a result, not only did he escape, but even the dead Li Jun was all rescued."

"Then the ninth priest also..." The judge's eyes lit up.

"No." Ma Xiaoling shook her head sadly, "The soil in that grave is too special. The buried ninth priest and kings will not be affected even if the scope is restarted."

"Then what are we going to do next?" Although the werewolf suffered a small loss at the hands of Yang Jian, it aroused his animal nature. "Are we going to kill them while they are sick?"

"No, let's retreat." Ma Xiaoling shook her head.

"Retreat?!" The priests obviously couldn't accept it. They had lost two priests and almost all the kings here, and they would definitely be severely punished by their masters after they returned.

What's more, now that the captains have been injured by the aftermath of the ghost ship, some have difficulty even standing up, let alone using supernatural powers, so how can they give up halfway.

"The range of influence of that pendulum clock is too large." Ma Xiaoling's eyes were full of unwillingness, but she still made a calm judgment, "These captains seemed to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, but in fact they have recovered to their peak condition. If we rush forward rashly, we will only seek death."

"Is this like this...burp!" Jiugong let out a drunken belch, "Then can we retreat?"

If it was difficult for others to say something, he did it without any hesitation. He did so calmly and calmly. He didn't look like he had suffered any great pain. He didn't know how he opened the door.

"Let's go."

Ma Xiaoling nodded and took on the responsibilities of a prophet: "If the master has any blame, I will take full responsibility for it."

After she said this, the other priests naturally had no choice but to obey and boarded the ghost ship one after another. After releasing some of the ghosts on the ship, the mermaid summoned the waves again and disappeared into the mist.

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"Have you left?" Seeing the opponent retreating, Tang Long did not hold back. As the saying goes, don't chase the enemy when you are poor. Wang Xiaoming made it very clear. They were just bait, and their mission was to protect themselves, not to kill the enemy.

Now if we go to the ghost ship, the outcome will be 60-40 at best. Even if we can completely annihilate the opponent, we will still have to kill a few captains on our side.

Most of Wang Xiaoming's fishing operations have been successful. They, the captains, can just retire without being overly aggressive.

What's more...he has more important things than chasing down the remnants.

After scanning the surroundings, he found that all the captains were still alive and kicking. Tang Long's eyes fell on a key figure.

"Liu San, how are you doing?"

"A lot of paper people have been killed, but there are still some in stock after all." Liu San shook his head. His paper people were also buried in the graves. They can't be saved by infinite restarts. After this battle, the strength will be determined. discount.

"Let's go then."

Instead of chasing the ghost ship, Tang Long took the lead and walked towards the ghost house: "Go and welcome those two back."

At this time, there were shadowy figures in the ghost forest, and some ghosts that had slipped through the net had revived. However, no matter how ferocious these ghosts were, they were still unable to withstand the team of ghost controllers composed of the captain, and were dealt with in minutes.

"Be careful." Tang Long warned in a low voice, "From now on, we may be attacked at any time."

Although Zhang Dong should theoretically be sitting in the lobby under the patio, there is no evidence that he will not come out. If they are hit by Emperor Dongtian, their situation will be ten times more dangerous than before.

"Okay, we can't get any closer." Zhou Deng said in a suppressed voice, "The gate outside this ancient house is the last line of defense. You must not enter rashly, otherwise you will never get out."

When he was on the bus, he was also ordered to discuss and inspect the ancient house several times, and at least some results were achieved.

"Then let's do it." Tang Long said, and water suddenly began to spread under his feet, and soon a small lake formed, with several large boxes emerging from it.

One of them was an extremely dark coffin, specially used to imprison evil ghosts. Considering the terrifying strength of the Dongtian Emperor, there was a gold coffin outside the black coffin. This scene was almost comparable to when Zhang Chongqing buried Cai Yuanchang.

The others were ordinary iron boxes, but when the boxes were opened, a dazzling golden color was revealed inside. They were sets of specially made gold armors, which felt like golden holy clothes.

Ordinary people simply couldn't bear such heavy clothes, so several of Liu San's paper figures walked over and put on pieces of gold armor as a matter of course.

After the paper man was completely covered with gold, Li Jun and Wei Jing picked up the tools in the iron box and began to seal the armor completely, trying not to leave any gaps. This was a skill that the two had practiced hard for the past seven days, but What they were going to do with these exercises, Wang Xiaoming didn't tell him.

The only one who truly knows everything is Tang Long.

Soon, the paper man was completely sealed in the golden statue and turned into several golden terracotta warriors and horses. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died due to lack of oxygen, but Liu San's paper man could still barely move.

"No wonder Mr. Tang said that this mission must be done by me." Looking at the golden terracotta warriors and horses moving so fast in front of him, Liu San finally knew what was going on.

Other ghost controllers may also have this power, but if the Dongtian Emperor breaks the gold, the people inside will definitely die. Therefore, the only ones who can control these "golden holy clothes" are Liu San's paper figures. Because he has the ability to immediately cut off contact with the paper man if something goes wrong. Only in this way can he try to attack Zhang Dong while ensuring safety.

It took a while for several golden saints to get close to the gate of the ancient house.

"Let's take action." Liu San nodded.

"3, 2, 1, take action!"

Tang Long gave an order, and the captains all used their strongest supernatural powers and bombarded the door of the ancient ghost house.

"Bam—!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, the door collapsed, and a terrifying wind blew out of the ancient house in an instant, sweeping around.

"flash!"

Everyone immediately ran out of the ghost forest and ran as far as they could. Almost in the blink of an eye, they left the ghost forest and came to the bus.

The car that Mr. Qin left behind seemed to have completely stalled and showed no signs of starting again. Perhaps... it was waiting for its new owner.

"It won't be a problem." Zhou Deng wiped his cold sweat, raised his toes and looked in the direction of the ancient house. Although he couldn't see anything, he still looked very guilty.

After all, he is a man who has personally experienced the Seven Heavens of Music in the Ancient Mansion. He knows very well how terrifying the Dongtian Emperor is.

"Don't worry, if something goes wrong with Liu San's paper figurine, he will notice it immediately, and we'll just get on the bus and run away."

Tang Long knew that he was the next driver of the bus. Although the power he controlled now was not enough to completely control the bus, it would be different with that.

No longer paying attention to what was going on at the ancient house, he walked towards Luo Qian's statue.

"Fortunately you have a coffin nailed here, otherwise we might all be completely buried in the grave by this old man."

He Yin'er looked at the statue with lingering trepidation. She personally summoned the spirit to cross over to Luo Qian, so she naturally knew how terrifying the other party was.

However, before she finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned, because there were no coffin nails inserted between the eyebrows of the statue, but a huge hole!

"Not good!" He Yin'er suddenly felt a biting chill in his heart, and subconsciously took out the spirit tablet to try to summon the soul.

"Don't worry, it's okay." However, Tang Long stopped her, "He won't move anymore."

"How did you control this terrifying statue?" He Yin'er looked at the other party in surprise.

"This." While Tang Long was talking, a big fat insect had crawled out from the hole between the statue's eyebrows. It was flashing with colorful light and crawled very hard. It felt like it was full of food. .

"My seven-color ghost Gu has the ability to devour ghost babies, but it stands to reason that it cannot be Luo Qian's opponent. Even if it can theoretically devour it, as long as it cannot defeat the opponent, it cannot do that."

Tang Long fiddled with the bugs in his hands, with a strange light in his eyes: "But Luo Qian's statue, while possessing 90% of the original owner's power, was completely restrained by the colorful ghost Gu!"

The statue is driven by Luo Qian's corpse sealed inside, but the colorful ghost Gu can directly make the body unable to maintain itself and turn into blood!

Although Luo Qian's corpse inside was powerful, it was suppressed by the captain with some kind of power and became the statue's supernatural energy source. Therefore, even if it was attacked by ghost Gu, it could not resist. After the corpse turned into blood, the statue naturally lost its supernatural power. The source is at a standstill.

Now that the colorful ghost Gu has swallowed up the supernatural part of the statue, it has 90% of Luo Qianjiu's strength. As long as it gets into Tang Long's body, he will be an out-and-out seventh-level warrior, and of course he can drive a bus.

As for Luo Qian himself, there was only blood and water left. Even so, he was still imprisoned among the statue fragments, which showed that the captain's true strength was quite terrifying.

In this case, Tang Long could only hope that after completing the mission of Fu Shou Garden, the black mobile phone could help Luo Qian repair his body.

When Tang Long put the statue fragments and blood into a box and imprisoned them, then sank into the ghost lake, Liu San shook his body suddenly and whispered.

"coming."

It seemed that the door was shattered and the balance in the ancient house was broken. It was dark inside, there were gusts of wind, and the sounds of crying and howling came one after another. Even the ghost forest outside became restless.

One after another, the fierce ghosts are gradually resurrecting, trying to leave this supernatural place and see the light of day again.

Seeing this, Tang Long raised his brows, and the colorful ghost Gu immediately penetrated into his body. His face turned pale in an instant, and his body released an extremely cold aura and a thick smell of earth.

Now he is like a fierce ghost who possesses 90% of Luo Qian's spiritual powers and is about to revive!

With a move of Tang Long's hands, the grave soil surged forward, burying the ghosts who woke up one by one and were about to leave the ghost forest. With his strong action here, he could barely maintain the balance of the ancient house and prevent the ghost forest from destroying the ghost forest. The evil spirits inside are released outside.

Liu Sanzhi and the people outside the gate of the ancient house narrowed their eyes suddenly, feeling palpitations even through the thick gold.

The supernatural cannot affect gold. This is an iron rule. However, even Liu San’s paper man must be able to see things before he can be imprisoned and transported. Therefore, the eye positions of this "golden holy garment" are the thinnest ones that have been polished. Nearly transparent gold sunglasses can barely provide vision.

And this is also the weakness of this set of "Holy Clothes". If the mirror is broken and the paper figure inside is exposed, it will be erased by the Dongtian Emperor in minutes.

An ethereal and thin body slowly walked out of the darkness in the ancient house. His footsteps were not heavy, but they gave people the ultimate oppressive force. Liu San's paper people even felt the two old corpses in his body. Then huddled up.

Li Gui has no emotions. This behavior is completely due to his instinctive shrinking when encountering a natural enemy.

Not only was the old corpse inside the paper man cowering, but wherever the hole passed, all the ghosts in the ghost forest were trembling and did not dare to move. Some even knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing in worship, as if they were paying homage to the supreme king.

Just as the introduction to the ancient ghost house says - this is the king of ghosts.

If Tang Long saw this moment, he would definitely recall the predicted future he saw on the island country's projector. In that future, he was sitting on a golden skull chair, with all kinds of "people" kneeling next to him.

The posture of those guys kneeling down was exactly the same as the ghosts in the ghost forest kneeling down to Zhang Dong. (End of chapter)