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

Chapter 141 The rogue’s ghost mission

In the training base, Yang Jian's situation was either good or bad, but not good.

He agreed because he had fought against ghosts before and learned detailed information about them from Tang Long. In addition, the three ghosts he controlled were all dead and he could use supernatural powers unscrupulously.

Therefore, when he discovered the early stage of the ghost invasion, he immediately took action, traveling around to gather ghost controllers, trying to establish an unshakable numerical advantage.

The bad thing is because Yang Jian himself controlled three ghosts. The ghosts didn't attack him at first, but instead attacked other ghost masters, without letting him react immediately.

Moreover, one of the ghost masters, a bastard named Qian Yi, actually wanted to take advantage of his group of people to delay the ghost attack and escape alone. As a result, he was unable to escape due to his lack of skills and was brutally killed.

His death directly caused a chain reaction, resulting in insufficient numbers of ghost controllers, because Zhang Lei, who played a key role in the original work, was already Tang Long's younger brother, and did not need to participate in the training of the person in charge, nor was he in this training base.

"What should I do? The number of people has been determined to be insufficient. As for the ghosts, we are not even qualified to contact them."

Yang Jian couldn't help but grit his teeth. If it weren't for that damn Qian Yi, everyone would have been fine. However, this idiot's smart move not only killed himself, but also caused everyone to be buried together.

"Yang, Yang Jian, what are we going to do now?" Huang Ziya in the team said tremblingly. She also knew that her ability was not good, so she would listen to what capable people said, just to survive.

"Don't say anything, let me think..." Gritting his teeth, Yang Jian reached for the gold box in his pocket. In order to save people just now, he had used dolls and even ghost ropes to put them in, and was He was forced to control the magic hand given to him by Tang Long and almost exhausted all his trump cards.

The only thing we can rely on now is human skin paper.

"Yang Jian!" At this moment, the ghost controller named Zhang Hui couldn't help but scream.

"I told you not to make any noise!" Yang Jian was anxious, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't lose an inch. Without Zhang Lei's presence, these people were simply pig teammates.

"Yang Jian, the ghost has come!" Zhang Hui hurriedly pointed to the place behind him and shouted.

"What!" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, had everyone else been killed?

He hurriedly turned around and saw a fierce ghost wearing an old shroud with a mouth full of sharp teeth. It was just like opening a door curtain, parting the darkness and getting in here.

"Tang Long is here!" Yang Jian was not as desperate as others, but Yang Jian, who had seen a starving man, felt happy.

This one ghost alone is enough to resist the ghosts, because the number of hungry ghosts is dominant. Not to mention that under Tang Long, it has already devoured nearly ten fierce ghosts in Dachang City.

Then, the blue-black haze spread, and Lao Luo, Brother Li and Zhang Youhong came out one after another.

"Mom!"

Have you ever seen the ghost controllers of Tang Longli Ghost? They were frightened and cried on the spot. They couldn't resist just one ghost, let alone four more ghosts.

"Mr. Tang, it's Mr. Tang who's here!" People like Huang Ziya, who had seen a starving man, couldn't help crying and cheering.

"Are you okay, Xiao Yang?" Soon, Tang Long strode out of the darkness with a rather serious expression on his face.

"I feel better now that I see you here."

Yang Jian let out a sigh of relief. He was really almost dragged to death by these pig teammates. Now he could understand why Tang Long took over the team forcefully in Huanggang Village.

"Mr. Tang, you're here to save us!" Huang Ziya waved her little hands desperately, making her presence felt angrily.

"You go ahead and leave this to the professionals."

The ghost realms of Lao Luo and Zhou Zheng are equally comparable to those of Gui Cha, so Tang Long used Yang Jian's method in the original work to tear a hole in Gui Cha's coffin-shaped ghost realm and invade.

Although Luo Wensong's ghost domain could not cover too far, it was still enough to divert these passers-by. These people only felt that their eyes were dark, and they had already appeared outside the training base, looking at the bustling city not far away.

Suddenly escaping from the inevitable death situation, everyone couldn't help but raise their arms and cheer loudly:

"Long live Mr. Tang!"

Their current mentality is just like that of Zhang Wei who just escaped from No. [-] Middle School. As long as Tang Long opens his mouth, there is no problem in offering chrysanthemums.

"Are you planning to fight this ghost head-on?" Seeing Tang Long leaving him behind, Yang Jian also guessed what he was planning to do.

"You have to try, otherwise if it breaks into the city center, the casualties will be huge."

Yang Jian nodded and stopped talking. Since Tang Long was ready to take action, he would naturally accompany him to the end.

In fact, during the confrontation in the ghost realm just now, Tang Long had already judged that it was easy to defeat the ghost, but it was impossible to imprison it.

Because this guy will restart as soon as he loses a little bit, which is worse than the wishing ghost. If there is no way to completely suppress it in the ghost domain, it is impossible to imprison the ghost.

"Sure enough, the only way to use ghost paintings is to use ghost paintings." Tang Long understood a little bit why Zhang Xianguang was sure that the headquarters would use ghost paintings to fight against ghosts, because there were only a handful of ghosts who could defeat ghosts in the ghost realm.

No, it's just not enough to overcome, it has to be completely suppressed.

But even if he couldn't imprison the ghosts, he still had to change his killing patterns, otherwise it would be bad for the ghosts to wander around and hurt ordinary people.

"Here we come." Suddenly, Yang Jian spoke.A tall, dark figure was seen walking slowly from the flank. As it approached, the ghost realm that had been torn apart was quickly closing. At the same time, the ghost realms of Lao Luo and Zhou Zheng were also suppressed.

"Shhhhh--!"

Before the figure arrived, countless old hemp ropes hung down from mid-air.

"Does it choose to attack with the ghost rope first?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, "Do you need me to do it?"

Once the ghost ropes are revived, their number is almost endless. If the ghost ropes cannot be found, it is a good way to fight them with crying and laughter.

"No hurry." Tang Long snapped his fingers, "Old Zhou, burn."

"call--!"

The blazing fire suddenly surged, and the surrounding ghost ropes turned into ashes, because they were just derived supernatural beings, and the real ghost ropes should still be in the hands of ghosts.

In addition, the will-o'-the-wisp also lit up the ghost realm, allowing the two to see the true appearance of the ghost.

The ghost was wearing a shabby shirt, which was dirty and dark, with thick blood stains on it, and exuded the smell of decay and corpse odor. Although the lower body was also in tatters, it could still be vaguely judged that they were the pants of the person in charge's uniform.

In addition, his stiff face and exposed arms and legs were moldy and black, making him look like a zombie.

"Have you changed your body again?" Yang Jian's eyes darkened. The appearance of this ghost was different from the one they saw in Huanggang Village.

Only Tang Long knew that this was Wei Jing's appearance. Wang Xiaoming's experiment failed, and the dead Wei Jing was occupied by the ghost in the ghost coffin and became a new carrier.

But the appearance is actually not important. What is important is that the blazing fire is clearly approaching the ghost, but it does not immediately ignite its body.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy." Tang Long's eyes narrowed. Even if he put aside the absolute suppression of numbers, the ghosts themselves were S-level ghosts. If the ghost fire was to be effective, the furnace must be turned out and roasted with all its strength.

But in that case, it is estimated that the other party will restart soon.

"Brother Li!"

The headless ghost shadow at Li Qingzhi's feet spread out and covered it, but it was still unable to dismantle Gui Cha's body.

But that's not what Tang Long wanted. The headless ghost shadow covered Gui Cha's back, and the footprint medium was instantly triggered. Li Qingzhi suddenly raised the hatchet in his hand and chopped it off!

Yang Jian next to him couldn't help but stare. The moment he saw the tall headless male corpse, he had a vague feeling that the shape of the male corpse seemed to perfectly match the headless ghost.

And now, the way the other party used the ghost to trigger the medium made him even more certain that the headless ghost was dismembered from the headless male corpse and was originally a puzzle piece.

"Crack—!"

Brother Li's hatchet attack was still powerful. With one strike, Wei Jing was cut in half, and even the ghost rope was cut into two pieces.

"Are you kidding? The ghost rope is broken?!"

Yang Jian's heart was aroused. He often used the ghost rope, a supernatural thing. He couldn't understand how terrifying it was. A fully revived ghost rope could even kill an entire city in a short time.

But this thing couldn't survive a single move under that hatchet. It seemed that even I, now, would be in trouble even if I got hit by such a knife.

"Sure enough, it's restarted." Tang Long frowned. The severed ghost's body quickly disappeared, along with the ghost rope that was broken into two pieces.

The most difficult thing about this thing is here. If you can beat me, you can beat me. If you can't beat me, just restart it. It's quite like Mr. Wei who doesn't allow you to hit me in the face, but only allows me to hit your face.

"It seems that playing hard is no longer enough." Tang Long shook his head. The hatchet attack was second only to the coffin nails for him. It may not be the most powerful, but it is definitely the most explosive supernatural attack.

Will-o'-the-wisp and ghost's blood both take time. Knock-on-the-knock curse is especially useful for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers when it cannot be superimposed. Fighting ghosts of the same level can only have a delaying effect.

Only Brother Li's hatchet can kill you with one strike, but even with a hatchet, it can't kill Guizhan in an instant. After all, this thing is not even afraid of coffin nails.

"It's a bit troublesome." Yang Jian also frowned. He witnessed the power of that knife with his own eyes. It can be said that even an S-level ghost is difficult to parry, but this rogue ghost will restart.

If Tang Long really wanted to kill him, he could have imprisoned him no matter what. Just wake up Zhang Youhong without mentioning the Dongtian Emperor brand nuclear weapon.

But it would be too uneconomical to consume half the stick of incense just for a ghost, not to mention that there is no follow-up solution.

So Tang Long looked at Yang Jian: "What is the value that this ghost can suppress now?"

"I don't know." Yang Jian shook his head, "But it will definitely not be lower than 9. In order to fight it, I was even forced to install the ghost hand you gave me."

"The specific number is unknown..." Tang Long shrugged, that's okay.

Anyway, there are a lot of ghosts here, so let’s try it slowly.

　Second update, the last two chapters are coded

　　
　
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