I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Chapter 53 I’m picking up trash on the second floor

After Tang Long finished speaking, before He Yin'er could speak, Qu Hongtao laughed out loud: "I'm imprisoning Li Gui, and he's still being held in the post office. This is the first time I've heard such nonsense. I don't know what this brother can do." Can’t we show the imprisoned devils for a look?”

He raised his hands in front of him: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that we all want to broaden our horizons."

Upon hearing this, the eagle glared angrily, as if the master had insulted his subject to death.

"Okay." Tang Long patted Yingying on the shoulder and called him back. Black shadows surged behind him, and Lao Luo's stiff body stood upright from inside.

"But the imprisoned ghost has become a puzzle for my ghost, so I can only let it out for you to see."

"Mom!"

Qu Hongtao had just been sitting cross-legged on a stool when he saw the ghost knocking on the door and was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Wang Feng and Liu Qingqing also retreated with panic on their faces. Only Eagle sneered disdainfully and looked at Qu Hongtao with a sarcastic look.

In Huanggang Village, he witnessed the knocking ghost fighting the ghost head-on. In the eyes of the eagle, the corpse-spotted old man was their protector.

"What a scary ghost!"

Even He Yin'er looked shocked. Although she successfully controlled three ghosts under the protection of her elders and was not troubled by the ghosts' resurgence for a long time, she had never seen a real ghost because those elders were too doting. S-level ghost.

"Before, you said that using ghosts in the post office to complete the puzzle was a fantasy." After a while, He Yin'er said: "But now I believe that a ghost with such a terrifying level must have found the puzzle." state."

Although he has never seen an S-class ghost with his own eyes, He Yin'er also understands that the ghosts appearing now are actually just part of the real ghosts, such as ghost eyes, ghost shadows, ghost hands and ghost blood. Those truly terrifying and complete ghosts have already appeared in the Republic of China. The era was broken up and dismembered.

But what puzzled her was why Tang Long didn't show any signs of recovery when he controlled such a powerful ghost. Could it be that like the Dadong Wang family, the elders turned into ghosts after they died due to a curse, and were driven by the descendants who were still ordinary people with orders?

"I don't mean any harm, and I'm very grateful to you all for taking me in." Tang Long took back Lao Luo with a smile, "It's best if we can all live in peace, and we can take care of each other on the third floor."

"Yes, yes, this is the best, this is the best." Wang Feng hurriedly jumped out to be the peacemaker, and at the same time kicked Qu Hongtao, who fell to the ground.

"Yes, yes, I was really sorry just now." Qu Hongtao also apologized hastily.

"Since everyone has reached a joint consensus for the time being, please take care of this woman." Tang Long pushed Liu Qingqing next to He Yin'er, turned around and said, "Eagle, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Wang Feng's eyes widened in surprise.

"Go pick up things in the corridor." Tang Long said confidently, "You are already the messenger on the second floor. Don't you know that you can pick up supernatural objects in the corridor after the lights are turned off?"

"I do know, but this..." Wang Feng smiled bitterly. The corridor after lights out was haunted. How could he have the courage to pick it up?

"I have gone out a few times, but most of the time I picked up letter paper and gradually lost interest." As a ghost controller who grew up in Taiping Ancient Town, He Yin'er has never seen any good products, so how can he like it? Things you can pick up on the first and second floors.

“A well-fed man doesn’t know that a hungry man is hungry.”

Tang Long sighed in his heart. He was different from He Yin'er. As long as he came to the ghost post office, it would definitely not be empty. Even if he picked up supernatural objects that he didn't need, he could just give them to his subordinates.

After waving his hand, Tang Long pushed open the door and walked out, followed immediately by Yingying. He knew that Mr. Tang was training him.

"Calm down, don't be embarrassed." Eagle kept swallowing and encouraged himself in his heart, "As long as Mr. Tang is here, everything will be fine. How can you control the ghosts if you don't even dare to face them directly?"

"Hey, I'm lucky today."

Not far away, Tang Long saw a bright gun lying under the light. It looked a little old, and there were small sections of human bones scattered beside it.

"This thing is not the pistol in the original Eagle." Tang Long raised his eyebrows. This gun was a bit useless. Even if the human bones it fired hit the ghost, it would only make the opponent retreat briefly, and it would soon come back.

"Eagle." Tang Long pursed his lips, "Go pick up that gun."

Eagle's face changed slightly, but he quickly became firm: "Yes."

He took a deep breath and touched it carefully. The chassis was very low and ready to roll over at any time. He was indeed a very experienced messenger.

Of course, all the eagle's actions are in vain, because the lights are still on at this time. Only when the lights go out will the ghosts attack.

Finally, the eagle touched the light. At this time, his speed increased significantly. He bent down to pick up the pistol, grabbed the human bones that served as bullets with his other hand, and then swooped down without hesitation.

At the same time, the lights above his head suddenly went out!
The evolved ghost pupil could see more clearly than the yin pupil. Tang Long saw a fierce ghost suddenly emerge from the air and attack where the eagle was.

"As expected, did it appear from a deeper ghost realm?" Because the eagle jumped down early, the ghost's attack failed to work. Tang Long simply stood still and wanted to see his subsequent reaction.

The first evil ghost failed to attack and returned to the ghost realm. If it was on the first floor, it would have been over, but this was the second floor, so another evil ghost appeared from the ghost realm and began to attack the eagle.

"One on the first floor, two on the second floor, and so on?" Tang Long observed the situation leisurely. The ghosts appearing on the second floor were also not very scary. He could save people at any time.

The Eagle didn't realize that he had escaped, but this did not affect his subsequent actions.

After he fell down, he rolled twice on the spot. At the same time, he put his right hand into his pocket, took out the gold windproof lighter given by Tang Long and pressed it. "call--!"

In the light of the fire, the eagle could see a fierce ghost approaching him. He immediately put the lighter on the ground, stuffed the human bones into the magazine with a very skillful technique, then loaded the gun and fired.

"Bam—!"

A small piece of human bone flew out of the pistol and hit the evil ghost who attacked him directly under the light of the fire. Although this pistol was a bit useless, the evil ghost on the second floor was not very scary. He was beaten back a long distance. .

"Well, it seems that he has been playing around with that golden pistol a lot." Tang Long nodded with satisfaction. The other party himself summed up a set of experience in avoiding the attacks of ghosts and the use of firearms, which was almost as good as what ordinary people could do.

Just when the eagle breathed a sigh of relief, it couldn't help but widen its eyes in horror. The repelled evil ghost did not just leave, but quickly recovered and continued to attack him.

This supernatural thing is not as useful as imagined.

"hateful……"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to continue shooting, but at this moment...

"Duang—!"

A sledgehammer swept across the darkness, knocking the fierce ghost to the ground on the spot, and quickly disappeared into the ghost realm.

The next second, the light came on.

"Huh..." Eagle then breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweaty face, "Mr. Tang..."

"Good performance." Tang Long gave a thumbs up, "You got this pistol, you can keep it, but after you become a ghost controller soon, you will never need this thing again."

"Thank you Mr. Tang."

Eagle put away this old pistol with some joy. Although it was a bit useless, from this moment on, he finally had some means to fight against the evil ghost, instead of running away like a lost dog like in the past.

Next, Tang Long took the eagle for a walk in the corridor again. Unfortunately, it seemed that the good luck of accidentally kicking the corpse oil lamp was not his own, but probably Tian Xiaoyue's care, because this time Tang Long Mao didn't Not a single one was seen.

"Sure enough, you can only buy one thing in one night." Tang Long shrugged, "Forget it, go back to sleep."

It is somewhat difficult for six people to squeeze into a room. Two women sleep on the bed, and the others can only lie on the floor.

Wang Feng and Qu Hongtao were already prepared and took out their sleeping bags, but Tang Long himself was not prepared because of his hurry.

"Mr. Tang, I specially prepared one more for you." At this time, Eagle opened his escape backpack and took out two folding sleeping bags.

"Thank you." Tang Long nodded with satisfaction. This eagle is indeed a talent. It seems that he will have to follow this standard when looking for subordinates in the future.

Look at Ah Leg, Feng Quan is disconnected, Tong Qian is given away for nothing, Huang Ziya is almost a flower vase, Xiong Wenwen, whose surname is Xiong and has a more bearish personality, is the only one who can be considered a good teammate, Li Yang.

……

There was no word for the whole night. Early the next morning, He Yin'er's voice woke everyone up: "Everyone, our mission is here."

Except for red letters, ordinary letters appear in rooms. Therefore, starting from the second floor, the messengers in a room will be defaulted to a team and form a team to deliver letters.

Seeing that everyone was awake, He Yin'er picked up this ordinary letter, and soon, blood seeped out from the walls of the room, forming a line.

"Three days later at eight o'clock in the evening, deliver the letter to the merit box at the entrance of Xiushui Village."

A rather short sentence, with no additional requirements and no explanation. After all, it is just an ordinary letter on the second floor, with limited difficulty.

He Yin'er shook the letter in his hand: "I will keep this letter, okay?"

When she said this, her eyes were mainly on Tang Long. Yingying and Liu Qingqing didn't care at all, and she didn't dare to raise any opinions.

"Whatever." Tang Long didn't care much about the small task of delivering letters on the second floor, and He Yin'er was considered a capable person, so she could just take it.

"Eagle is gone." He mentioned the body bag with the little girl still stuffed in it. "It's time to get down to business."

"As for you..." When he walked to the door, Tang Long turned to look at Liu Qingqing, "I know you may not believe me, but in fact, you don't have to go to each letter delivery task. As long as the same team completes the task, you will pass the level. "

In the original text, both red letters and ordinary letters can be mixed in this way. This is how Wang Shan, Yang Jian’s little leg pendant, got all the way to the fourth floor.

"If you are willing, you can stay at the post office for one night every time you take on a mission, and just go home and fish for the rest of the time. When I solve the ghost post office, you can naturally return to your old life."

Liu Qingqing is an unstable factor, Zhang Youhong has always been thinking about her body, and she even had a conflict with Yang Jian in the original work. Tang Long feels that it is best for everyone if she is completely marginalized and does not participate in the task of entering the ghost post office.

(End of this chapter)