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Chapter 191 Lao Luo, give him the whole life!

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Long had a refreshing breakfast and saw Mishima walking over with a dark circle under his eyes and an uneasy look on his face. Needless to say, the meeting must have failed to produce any results.

"Mr. Tang, I'm very sorry, we..."

"Okay, I know you are not capable enough." Tang Long drank his bowl of miso soup and felt warm in his stomach. He had returned to his best condition. "Fortunately, I didn't complain too much to you at the beginning." Great expectations.”

"I have probably found a way to deal with the sound of chanting sutras, but I have to test it first to know if it works, so..."

He wiped his mouth and stood up: "Let's go to the next city."

Others sitting around Tang Long also stood up and expressed their readiness after hearing this, but he pointed at Bai Xue and said: "The next city was invaded for a longer time, and the chanting sounds inside have been superimposed to a quite loud volume. If you are an ordinary person, don't follow me. Xiao Wang will be responsible for the translation work."

Mishima looked at Bai Xue and saw the obvious mixture of shyness and joy on her face. He immediately knew something and said with a smile: "Then it all depends on Mr. Tang."

"Old Fox."

Tang Long snorted coldly in his heart, and led the team off without any hesitation.

……

In the new city, the four-man team had just entered and endured a round of gunfire. However, with yesterday's experience, Tang Long had been using the ghost realm to protect everyone, which was like watching a wave of fireworks.

"Really, isn't it too exaggerated? If you continue to develop, you won't be able to fly to the sky on a rocket."

Tang Long remembered that in his previous life, he had read a book about a Harry Potter fan who traveled through time and became Voldemort, and the Horcruxes were turned into satellites and launched into space for him.

If he hadn't been a time traveler himself, he might have suspected that the human-headed ghost was the protagonist.

When he entered the fog, the sound of chanting sutras rang in his ears again, but besides the Yata Mirror, Tang Long had a bold idea.

"Come on, Lao Luo."

He took out the ghost door from the bone bracelet and handed it to Luo Wensong: "Give him the whole job!"

Although many book friends, including myself, suspect that the ghost door or even the ghost blocking the door, or that all supernatural phenomena related to the door are Lao Luo's puzzle, it remains to be seen whether it is specific.

Luo Wensong took over the ghost gate, and Tang Long only felt a dark light flash in front of his eyes, and then...

"Where is my ghost door? Where is my big ghost door?" Tang Long's eyes widened in disbelief, Lao Luo, I asked you to knock on the door, what are you doing!
Of course, it was impossible for Lao Luo to reply to him, "I'm not a good person," and he couldn't do a good backflip, so he just continued to stand motionless in the ghost realm.

"No, I expected you to beat the door like a drum. Why did you destroy the door!" Tang Long began to mask his pain.

But at this moment, Luo Wensong raised his hand.

"Boom, boom boom!"

There is no need to use the door as a medium, nor does the outline of the door appear in the open space. Now Luo Wensong only needs to raise his hand to automatically trigger the knocking curse.

In other words, he is the door.

"After the strength is improved, can retrieving puzzle pieces be done at the speed of light?" Tang Long remembered that it took Lao Luo a whole night to fuse the door-opening ghost, but now it is as simple as breathing... No, maybe breathing is not good for him It's even more difficult.

"It works." Tang Long felt happy, and as expected, the sound of chanting began to weaken as the knock on the door rang.

"You're welcome, Lao Luo, hit me hard!"

When it comes to this kind of large-scale clean-up soldiers, knocking ghosts are better than ghost ropes. Soon the whole city echoes with the "dong dong dong" knocking sound. It doesn't even need white ghost candles to attract ghosts. The batch of ghost slaves were all knocked down before they could leave the room.

And as the knocking on the door echoed, although it could not be superimposed, it was enough to offset the ghost monk's chanting, allowing the four people who were tortured in the thick fog to enjoy rare peace.

"Fortunately, it was successful. If Lao Luo failed, I would have to consider looking for the ghost of the square dancing lady."

Just when Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was lucky...

"Boom!"

Not far from this city is the U.S. Military District. Realizing that it couldn't be done, the human-headed ghost directly controlled the ghost slaves to activate the nuclear bomb and razed the entire city to the ground!
Although the four people hiding in the ghost realm were fine, witnessing the raging mushroom cloud at close range can still evoke the deepest instinctive fear in the human heart.

Even if he wasn't interested in his little life, Tang Long couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness and anger as he watched a city being razed to the ground.

It is an instinctive emotion caused by the impact and destruction of human civilization by evil ghosts and supernatural beings.

For a moment, he even couldn't help but use another trump card, but he quickly held back and did not let his anger get to his head.

The human-headed ghost knew that it was impossible for hot weapons to harm him in the ghost realm, but he still did it deliberately. The first reason was probably to erase certain things in the city so that he could not find clues.

The second one should be to explore his trump card to see if Tang Long has the power to recover, similar to a range restart.The third word... maybe the human-headed ghost was using this method to force him to carry out a beheading operation, to have a decisive battle directly in the ghost temple, lest Tang Long leisurely recover all the cities one by one and find it more Many weaknesses.

Tang Long thought for a while and chose to lead the team back to the safe zone. Needless to say, everyone here had already seen the terrifying mushroom cloud from a distance.

After the Abe brothers and sisters told the situation, Mishima felt a mixture of sadness and joy. He was happy because Mr. Tang was indeed so powerful that he found a way to resist chanting in one night, and it was possible to completely solve the ghost temple incident.

The tragedy is that I did not expect that after nearly a hundred years, the island country was once again baptized by a nuclear bomb.

"Mr. Tang!"

He suddenly fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face: "I am willing to offer you all the remaining supernatural items immediately, and give you five additional pieces of ghost porcelain. I only ask that you capture the thief first, capture the king, and break into the ghost temple to kill the culprit. The culprit!"

It stands to reason that all supernatural incidents require stability, so Tang Long should deal with them step by step, city by city, suppressing the opponent while looking for more clues, collecting intelligence on the two S-class ghosts, and then proceeding to the decisive battle when he is sure.

But if he really does this, I am afraid that half of the island country will be completely destroyed by the nuclear bomb. Even if the ghost temple incident is solved by then, the situation will be irreversible.

"No, why did you give me so much ghost porcelain? You said it as if it was very useful." Tang Long looked helpless, "Looking at how nervous and desperate you are, how many nuclear bombs does your father have hidden here?"

Mishima was silent for a moment and said slowly: "It's enough to destroy the entire island country."

"Good guy."

Tang Long could understand why this guy was so rude. If he slowly groped his way through one city after another, the human-headed ghost would really be able to detonate all the nuclear bombs and destroy them all. Anyway, ghosts are not afraid of thermal weapons.

Now, the Spirit-Expelling Society is in a desperate situation. The only hope is to implement beheading tactics and solve the ghost temple incident.

Tang Long did not agree immediately, but began to analyze the pros and cons.

Of course, he could refuse Mishima's request and leave. But he didn't have the courage or ability to come to the Spirit Exorcist Society to ask for debts from him.

It's great to be so dry, but it's hard to imagine what the human-headed ghost will develop into in the future after it is not restricted. You must know that it has only been less than two months since it arrived in the island country, and it has already reached this level. The wise ghosts and the unintelligent ghosts are almost completely different styles of painting.

If he was left to solve the ghost temple incident, he could choose not to be reckless and continue to clean up the cities one by one. Anyway, he didn't really care how many places in the island country were bombed or how many people died.

But you still can't get much information by doing this, because the ghost will detonate a nuclear bomb as soon as it finds that something is wrong. Even Tang Long is not sure whether this guy will abandon the ghost temple and run away in the end. He will use thermal weapons when he realizes the situation. It would be reasonable to run away if not. The wishing ghost did this before, but he didn't run away.

If it really escaped, if this guy escaped with a few nuclear bombs and used the ghost zone to drop bombs on his own country for fun, Tang Long would never tolerate it.

Ever since this evil ghost took control of the nuclear bomb, the nature of the matter has changed. If this guy is not dealt with quickly, it will destroy the world without even needing supernatural power.

"it is good."

After analysis, Tang Long said decisively: "We will leave immediately."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, thank you, Mr. Tang!" Mishima was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he almost knelt on the ground in a doge seat position: "Thank you so much."

Beside him, the entire Soul Removing Society knelt down, including the Abe brothers and sisters. Abe Sakurako, who was still a little unconvinced with Tang Long, now expressed her gratitude and admiration from the bottom of her heart.

……

Now that he had decided on the beheading action, Tang Long no longer hesitated and directly rejected the Spirit Removal Society's plane. He stacked the knocking ghost, the starving ghost and his own ghost domain together, and headed towards the ghost temple's ghost domain as quickly as possible. The direction is transferred.

"It's down here."

The place where the ghost temple broke out was the hometown of the Abe brothers and sisters, so even if they were blocked by heavy fog, the two of them accurately pointed out the location of the ghost temple.

"Be prepared to die at any time, I'm going to invade."

The three major ghost realms were superimposed, and even the thickest fog around the ghost temple could not withstand it. At the same time, Lao Luo's knock on the door sounded, resisting the attack of chanting sutras.

The four of them successfully landed in front of the ghost temple. Upon closer inspection, they found that this was a very ancient, quiet and elegant temple, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with flourishing cherry blossoms and lush green grass.

If it wasn't occupied by evil ghosts, it would still feel like a paradise.

What is surprising is that the human-headed ghost is actually at the entrance of the temple, as if waiting for Tang Long's arrival.

Seeing everyone appear, he shook Brother Li's head that obviously didn't fit his neck, showed a cold smile, then raised his finger and slowly wiped it on his throat.

I originally thought it was just a provocation, but Wang Chaling's chest "popped" and a crack bloomed on the eight-foot magatama.

The mortal curse of the human-headed balloon!
　Well, my hand slipped and I didn’t write the title for the next chapter. I don’t have permission to change it. I have to wait until the editor changes it for me next Monday. It’s embarrassing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)