I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Chapter 81 Confrontation between S-class ghosts
Now that he had made up his mind, Wang Xiaoming immediately contacted Cao Yanhua and asked him to send the ghost money from the headquarters. Tang Long personally rushed to a place ten kilometers away from Dachang City to greet him without letting the plane land at all.

Later, Wang Xiaoming initiated the transaction, and one after another evil ghosts and supernatural objects were stuffed into the ghost closet. These things were accepted by all who came.

And Tang Long also received the reward of his prediction. Although Xiong Wenwen's prediction would be interfered with by the terrifying ghosts around him, the ghost cabinet would still make no mistakes until the ghosts were released.

"Well, it's alright."

Finally, Wang Xiaoming spoke slowly. At this moment, the only person in the room was the butcher holding a curling kitchen knife. This was the price for preventing the wishing ghost from attacking Tang Long.

“Keep the satellite phone connected the entire time and I’ll make the trade as soon as the planned situation arises.”

"No, the satellite phone may not be reliable." Tang Long said, "If that happens, I will ask the butcher to raise his kitchen knife."

"Is this ghost called the Butcher?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes flashed and he finally nodded, "Okay."

"Then let's go." Tang Long's eyes became sharp, "Let's end this incident!"

He left with Li Jun and Xiong Wenwen, while the butcher continued to activate the ghost realm to protect Wang Xiaoming, lest he be discovered in advance.

We came to a park near No. [-] Middle School. The terrain here is wide and the view is good. It is a "good Feng Shui" place analyzed by Wang Xiaoming.

Tang Long made arrangements, placed the white ghost candle on the ground, and lit it with a gold lighter.The light shown by the white ghost candle is actually gray-black, giving people a strange and ominous look.

It was originally noon, but Dachang City was already very dark due to the starving smog. When the light of the white ghost candle came out, it not only failed to illuminate, but made the surroundings even darker and more depressing.

A rustling sound began to ring in his ears, and goosebumps appeared on his skin due to the cold breath. There seemed to be countless malicious eyes peering at him in the darkness.

"Come on." Tang Long took a deep breath and used his trump card again.

Send spirit!

Shadows shrouded his whole body, and Tang Long transformed into a terrifying knocker again. On his left hand was a shield...oh no, it was Zhang Youhong, and in his right hand he held ghost scissors.

"coming."

His ghost pupils and other facial features were already extremely sensitive to the supernatural, but now that he has transformed into a knocker, it becomes even less so.

In a certain shop on the adjacent street, the rolling shutter door was suddenly pushed aside, and mutilated corpses walked out with stiff steps like zombies. It looked slow, but in fact, they were in the park in the blink of an eye. Ordinary people were in front of them. There is absolutely no escape.

The first ones to be attracted were not the wishing ghost, the starving ghost, nor the ghost babies, because almost all the ghost babies had been killed.

These corpses are just ghost slaves that were awakened by the ghosts of starving ghosts, that is, residual thoughts.

"You guys should stop causing trouble and come to my paradise afterwards." Tang Long sighed and slowly raised his hands.

"Bam—!"

The already crooked rolling shutter door opened directly, knocking and curses spread, and these residual people fell to the ground motionless in an instant.

After getting rid of two or three batches of residual thoughts, Tang Long felt a chill in vain. You must know that he is now in the body of a knocker, so it is logically impossible for him to feel "cold".

It was a supernatural approach that made even the knocker aware of the danger.

Guitong looked up and saw a blue-black haze surging from the entrance of No. [-] Middle School. It was far denser and more sinister than the haze shrouding the outskirts of Dachang City. Wherever it passed, it was like a tsunami. The buildings , streets, flowers, plants and trees were all swallowed up.

But there were no casualties, because long before Tang Long took action, he had already used the ghost realm to remove all living people nearby.

Not only was he afraid of accidental injury, but also because the wishing ghost would treat people as hostages.

The blue-black haze covered the sky and the sun, even the ghost eyes were covered, but you could still vaguely see a looming figure walking towards you.

Sure enough, no matter how fierce and cunning the ghost is, he cannot resist his own killing rules.

The white ghost candle is equivalent to forcing the ghost to have a killing rule, which is to kill everyone within the scope of the candlelight.

"The ghost realm has been suppressed." It was obvious that the black space around Lao Luo was gradually compressing, and he was somewhat unable to resist it.

"The ghost realm of the knocking ghost is stronger than that of the starving ghost. If it can reach this level, the wishing ghost should be there too."

Tang Long used his ghost eyes to the extreme and tried to use the ghost realm to capture the wishing ghost. Unfortunately, he still found nothing. It seemed that the other party should be hidden in the blue-black haze.

"It has already sensed that something is wrong and should not show up easily."

Tang Long knew that according to the wishing ghost's plan, he should be lured into the No. [-] Middle School, and rely on the traps and ambush that had been designed long ago to bury the enemy.

But even it had to leave its lair under the lure of the white ghost candle and fight Tang Long in a positional battle.

"Calm down, there is no need to turn it on as soon as you come up. You must confirm the location of the wishing ghost before taking action."

Tang Long organized his thoughts and set his target on the starving ghost, but he still kept vigilance around him at all times.

The next second, Luo Wensong's body appeared on the edge of the Knocking Ghost Ghost Realm, and the spreading blue-black haze was immediately controlled, unable to make any further progress.The battle between two S-class ghosts begins with a collision in the ghost realm.

No sound came out, and the two ghosts were motionless. It seemed that the scene was a little deserted, but in fact a fierce confrontation had begun.

The pitch-black ghost realm and the blue-black smog competed with each other, refusing to give in, but no one could do anything to the other.

In the end, a small blank space appeared between the two ghost realms. No one's ghost realm could affect this place.

It was as outrageous as if two armies in ancient times made room for a duel between the two generals before they faced each other.

After a while, Tang Long moved.

The Knocker jumped into the "Colosseum" first, stretched out his palm, palm upward, and flipped his fingers provocatively at the Starving Ghost.

Of course, a starving ghost without human consciousness will not be provoked, but it can feel that the prey it wants to kill has left the ghost realm, and its own ghost realm cannot envelope it.

So, with stiff steps, it left the blue-black haze and came to this blank field.

Two S-level ghosts were about to fight in a space of less than a hundred square meters. It was like a supernatural version of an octagonal cage.

The starving ghost standing opposite was wearing an old shroud. Under the shroud were blue-black palms that were almost rotten. One of them was a withered finger. His belly was still as round as a beer belly, and it kept rolling inside. There seemed to be countless babies being conceived.

And his stiff, numb, blue-black dead face was clearly Zhou Zheng.

But Zhou Zheng's mouth couldn't be closed, because the upper and lower rows were large and long, and the extremely sharp ghost teeth protruded directly from the inside, making the lips gape, making it look intimidating.

Ghost shrouds, ghost teeth, withered fingers...these are all ghosts that were once eaten by starving ghosts, and now they have turned into puzzle pieces and become part of it.

Normal ghosts can also complete the puzzle, but only specific ghosts can become their puzzle pieces, and other ghosts will only conflict with each other and cause crashes.

The starving ghosts and ghosts are different. All ghosts can become their puzzle pieces, especially the starving ghosts. They eat whatever they can and whatever they see. What stands out is that they are cold and careless.

Now, it has regarded the knocker as another big meal for itself.

But before the knocker came forward, Tang Long had already raised his palm to strike first.

"Boom, boom, boom—!"

There is no door in the empty field, but as soon as the knocker raises his hand, the outlines of countless doors appear on the ground, on the swings, and in the trees, and the strange knocking sound echoes in this small "octagonal cage."

But it's useless. As an S-level ghost, it's hard to hurt the starving ghost without overlapping the knocking curse.

At the same time, the starving ghost also moved, its straight and stiff hands slowly raised, and it attacked Luo Wensong like a zombie.

There wasn't much space on the field, and the opponent was extremely fast, so there was no time to hide.

"clang--!"

The starving ghost stuck his hands around Lao Luo's neck, and stabbed Luo Wensong with his dry and sharp fingers. However, there was no feeling of a sharp object piercing his flesh. Instead, there was a sound similar to a metal collision.

The withered fingers that could even be nailed by a fourth-level ghost baby were unable to pierce the knocker's body. Not only that, the terrifying corpse spots also began to spread along the fingers, as if they were preparing to erode the opponent.

At the same time, Tang Long had raised his right hand, and the ghost scissors cut the starving ghost's fingers without hesitation.

First dismember one of the opponent's supernatural beings, and then the balance of victory will tilt towards yourself.

But things are obviously not that easy. The old shroud automatically moves without wind, and the sleeves are wrapped up to cover the fingers, forming a supernatural protection.

"Bah!"

But the ghost scissors were also a murderous weapon. Although they failed to cut off the fingers, they made a long gash in the ghost shroud.

It seems that although this ghost shroud is strong, its protective ability is still limited, otherwise Ye Feng would not have died.

Of course, the starving ghost will not be beaten in place. When the ghost scissors blow failed, its ferocious staggered ghost teeth were opened to the extreme and bit directly at Luo Wensong's neck.

This ghost tooth can even tear apart the ghost realm, which is no small feat. Even if Luo Wensong is bitten, he may not be able to escape unscathed.

But at this moment, a bright red figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Wensong.

Zhang Youhong, wearing those high heels, can go anywhere freely!
The starving ghost's ghost teeth also failed to attack successfully, because the red cheongsam on Zhang Youhong's body was far more powerful than the ghost shroud. As the saying goes, the less you wear, the higher your defense. After one bite, Zhang Youhong was unscathed, not even the cheongsam was left. The lower half of the mark.

At the same time, Luo Wensong had already raised the ghost scissors and continued to cut at the starving ghost's withered fingers. This time, the ghost's shroud was damaged and could no longer resist the dismemberment.

But suddenly, bright red blood emerged from the hands of the starving ghost. For a moment, Luo Wensong was unable to move and was restrained in place by its hands.

"This is?!" Tang Long was shocked, "Yan Li's ghost blood?"

(End of this chapter)