Chapter 231 I protect you!
After looking at Boss Liu and then at He Yin'er, Cao Yang quickly made a decision and put the bell in He Yin'er's hand: "Deal."

Although he and He Yin'er didn't deal with each other, they were both captains anyway. The other party offered a higher price, but he could still afford to wait for one day.

"Girl Yin'er, alas..."

Boss Liu stamped his feet, shook his head helplessly, and walked back with his hands in his sleeves.

Cao Yang shrugged, threw the bell, turned around and walked towards the hotel.

"Your money." He Yin'er raised his hand.

"I have to give it to Mr. Tang anyway, why don't you just give it to me, I'll let you do this favor." Cao Yang stretched out lazily, "Let's go, let's go to bed."

He Yin'er looked at Cao Yang's retreating figure, her expression getting colder and colder. Although she had just mastered the fourth ghost to achieve balance, she had used too many supernatural powers in the ghost lake incident and had been eroded, and her body was almost on the verge of sustaining it. Can't stand it anymore.

Therefore, the inheritance of the spirit summoner could not be postponed. He Liansheng set the time as six o'clock in the morning at sunrise, and then out of concern for his granddaughter and his guilt for Tang Long, he specifically let her out and acquiesced to He Yin'er's final farewell.

But what he didn't expect was that He Yin'er's final farewell would be a little too big.

……

Tang Long, who had already entered a deep sleep, was suddenly awakened by a burst of singing, a soothing and gentle lullaby.

But he instinctively became alert. This was clearly the lullaby of a hypnotic ghost. How could it suddenly echo here?

"Someone is using this thing to attack me?" The appearance of the actor ghosts before made Tang Long feel that it was a bit too coincidental, especially in the end, even the ghost lake was successfully imprisoned, but the actor ghosts escaped.

"No rush." ​​But when he was about to jump up, he restrained himself, "This is a great opportunity to catch the mastermind behind the scenes. Anyway, with Wu Guiyi here, I won't faint and lure the snake out of the hole!"

With this in mind, he even asked Lao Zhou to use the invisible ghost ability he had eaten before to disappear into the air, creating the illusion that he was the only one in the room.

The hypnotic singing sounded for more than ten minutes before the door to the room was tentatively pushed open. At this time, Tang Long was already ready to go, with the coffin nails already on his fingertips.

However, the moment the door was pushed open, he almost jumped out of bed in shock.

"He Yin'er?!" Tang Long was shocked. Although he had always suspected that there was a mole in the headquarters, wouldn't it be too outrageous to think that the mole was He Yin'er?
Feeling a little confused for a moment, Tang Long made no move and pretended to be asleep, watching He Yin'er approaching step by step.

Although her face was pale and cold due to the supernatural, she was still bright and beautiful, and even retained a trace of the youthful vitality of a girl.

At this time, He Yin'er had a sacrificial determination on his face.

"Is she going to kill me or have sex with me?" At this moment, Tang Long couldn't help but think deeply about this issue.

Later, when He Yin'er's lips also kissed him, he fell into another tangled question: "I didn't wake up in time to stop her just now. I feel that it will be very embarrassing if I wake up now. Should I make a sound?" ?”

Unfortunately, before his mind could turn around, the other party's cold and soft lips touched her.

At first, he was like a panicked little rabbit who hurriedly separated after touching her. Later, when he saw that Tang Long didn't respond, He Yin'er became a little bolder and dared to have deeper and longer contact.

And Tang Long really didn't know what expression to show, so he could only lie there and pretend to be dead.

Soon, He Yin'er stood up straight. It wasn't that she was already satisfied, but that the duration of this kiss was the same as the duration that she silently calculated in her heart that Zhang Youhong would kiss Tang Long.

This is the bottom line she has set for herself. She can only do this one step at most, and cannot expect more, because she still has responsibilities.

Running out to do this was not impulsive, nor was it purely to get angry with Zhang Youhong, but He Yin'er wanted to give herself an explanation.

Bid farewell to her youthful, hazy, and completely ended relationship before it even started, and then spend her life fighting against supernatural beings as a spiritualist.

After the kiss, He Yin'er touched her lips, as if she was reminiscing, but soon came to her senses, silently placed all the 20 yuan that Grandpa He had saved on the table, and closed the door. The gate left.

The more Tang Long, who was lying on the table, thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. How could this plot resemble the pattern in The King of Comedy, where after a night of passion between Star and Cecilia Cheung, they leave all their wealth to each other because of their low self-esteem?
But when we came to him, He Yin'er, after the kiss, left the money for himself and walked away. What does this mean? Do you think he is a cowherd?
Although... 20 yuan of ghost money is indeed very delicious, but Tang Long feels that he can't bear it.

He jumped out of bed, opened the door and rushed out.

He Yin'er didn't walk very fast. There was still some time before dawn. She could still take a stroll around this ancient town and recall her childhood, because she was about to experience death at dawn.

But those who loved her when she was a child are almost dead, only four are left, and one more will be lost at dawn.

It's not because anyone made an unforgivable mistake, it's just because this era is too cruel. They either died from supernatural attacks or the resurrection of evil spirits.

There are very few people who can live a good life and die.

So He Yin'er didn't resent anything, but just silently accepted her fate. Compared to those people, at least she was still alive, which was lucky enough.

Fortunately, she also has the responsibility to shoulder the future of Taiping Ancient Town and continue this legacy.

Soon, Tang Long caught up with He Yin'er and shouted from behind: "Hey!"

He Yin'er did not look back, and her expression was very cold: "What are you doing?" But in fact, she did not dare to look back, for fear that her hard-working determination would be shaken.

"What are you going for?" Tang Long asked loudly.

"Calling the souls." He Yin'er tried hard to make his tone full of impatience.

Tang Long was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay not to summon the soul?"

"Ha." He Yin'er turned around and said, "You are protecting me if you don't summon souls."

Tang Long was speechless. Yes, now that the supernatural recovery is getting out of control, if you don't control the supernatural, why don't you just sit and wait for death?
He knew what he was going to say next, but was it really good for her to be so selfish in preventing He Yin'er from becoming a spiritualist?
"I'll protect you" is easy to say, but can he really do it?One ghost lake almost overturned the whole car, let alone an entire era.

Tang Long has always been a very rational person, but when he saw He Yin'er slowly turning around, he suddenly felt an unprecedented impulse.

This was the first time that this happened to him since he was reborn through time travel.

At this moment, his emotions overcame his reason. Looking at the other person's back, he shouted loudly: "I will protect you!"

He Yin'er paused, but still did not look back, and her tone did not fluctuate at all: "Protect yourself first, fool."

Then, she lowered her head and walked away quickly.

This time, Tang Long really had no reason to ask to stay. Letting He Yin'er become a spiritual summoner was the best choice for her, the headquarters, this era, and even himself.

He felt a sadness for no reason, not only for himself, for He Yin'er, but also for this era.

People with love brains are said to be idiots, but are they wrong?Tang Long felt that he was right and so was He Yin'er, but this era didn't allow it.

Because he didn't take Lao Zhou out, water stains suddenly appeared all over his body. It was the ghost lake that was resurrecting and eroding his body.

The turbid water dripped along the body, but before it hit the ground, there was a "pop" sound.

With the blessing of strange news, Tang Long could easily hear that the sound like tears breaking on the ground came from He Yin'er's feet.

But the girl still didn't look back. She just lowered her head and walked faster and faster. On the cheeks that Tang Long couldn't see, tears had already covered her entire face.

……

Tang Long did not go with him to participate in the soul-calling ceremony. He planned to leave the last period of time to He Yin'er and He Liansheng, but he had already thought about the follow-up arrangements.

Even if you can't be tempted, you can at least become comrades and fight side by side.

So he returned to the hotel in low spirits and didn't want to sleep anymore. He opened the brass lock next door, and then...

Then the stench hit him head and face, almost making him vomit.

"Is this the smell of a skunk that grew up on durians and committed suicide after swallowing its feces? It's even stronger than the smell on Li Leping's body! You can't have this stove anymore!"

It's not like Tang Long has burned ghosts in the stove before, but it's rare to have such a strong smell. I can only say that the human bones and the stove are a perfect match.

He pinched his nose and looked around, and found that the bones had been burnt black, and it felt almost done, so he quickly put the stove away, then opened the door and window to let out the smell.

Anyway, Boss Liu should have gone to participate in the summoning ceremony at this time. At most, he would only smoke Cao Yang. It is unclear whether he, an alien, has a sense of smell.

Quickly running outside the hotel, Tang Long tried to control the human bones that had been burned to a crisp and blackened. The result was unexpectedly successful, because the fire at this time was also mixed with will-o'-the-wisps. Even though it was just a small piece of bone, it was enough to make a blazing fire. combustion.

Soon, the right half of Tang Long, who had taken off his Five Ghost Clothes, was burning with golden flames, while the left half of his body was wet. The two supernatural beings used his body as a medium to start a fierce confrontation.

As for Tang Long himself, he was relatively calm. This kind of confrontation was very slow, and it was not enough to kill him as a ghost just because he lost control.

Anyway, if the situation is not good, restart and adjust the fire intensity and it will be OK.

"so……"

At this time, he even had time to complain about himself: "Am I the legendary Nine Sun Divine Fist of Ice and Fire? Shouldn't it be time to ask Goddess Kong Lianshun to give me special effects of fire, frost or something like that?"

After spending some time, he successfully controlled the ghost lake and the will-o'-the-wisp, reached a balance, and became dry and warm again.

"So, now my brother can be regarded as a little Yang Jian." He felt the surging supernatural power in his body, "Find another opportunity to control the fat ghost in the bus, and then ask Lao Zhou to use ghost blood to do a full body horse If I kill a chicken, I will be invincible... Okay, maybe that's not even close."

Without ghost eyes or dogs, how could he compare with Yang Jian? Especially the consciousness-invading supernatural beings were still Tang Long's biggest nemesis.

 Ah, just like what I said yesterday, I will update one chapter today for the time being. I will write the remaining two chapters slowly after I wake up and adjust my schedule.

  
 
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