I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Perhaps because of the confrontation between the two ghost realms, Tang Long lost his senses for a moment. When he reacted again, his first reaction was... it was so cold.

This time, it was no longer the cold wind that came over my head, but the patter of rain.

"Did you make it?"

He tried his best to look up above his head, but the sky above was pitch black and raindrops kept falling. This proved that he had been pulled into the ghost world of black umbrellas, but the impact of the cargo box seemed to be still there, because he could still see the surroundings. The ghosts keep attacking, and there are also supernatural items stored here.

"The situation has changed." Zhang Dong glanced around, and finally settled on Tang Long, "This is still the space of the fifth box. What did you do?"

"You can tell from the ghosts and supernatural objects around."

Tang Long also looked around and slowly said: "I used this supernatural item to pull us into another ghost realm."

"Is this rain..." Luo Wensong was also a master of playing in the ghost realm and immediately looked at the raindrops around him.

"Yes, but this umbrella can only protect us from being dragged deeper into the container for the time being. It cannot completely include us in its ghostland."

Tang Long's train of thought became smoother and smoother: "But I have roughly guessed the way to leave this cargo box. That is to completely enter the ghost realm of this umbrella. After leaving the cargo box space, I can then imprison this umbrella." Back to reality.”

"Although the ghost realm of this umbrella is also very powerful, it may not be able to completely separate us from the cargo space."

Luo Qian also spoke: "If we continue to stay here, we may be attacked by the ghosts in the cargo box and the ghosts in the umbrella at the same time."

Following his words, strange phenomena began to appear in the rain. Many people were covered in black gauze, and people holding umbrellas began to gather around. These rain-related supernatural phenomena were obviously not attacks by evil spirits existing in the container itself.

Because although these people couldn't see clearly, their behaviors were exactly the same, and the umbrellas they held were exactly the same as the one Tang Long opened before.

The most deadly thing now is that after Tang Long opened the umbrella, the umbrella was no longer in his hands, because the process of opening the umbrella was equivalent to releasing the ghost realm of the black umbrella. In the ghost realm of the black umbrella, everything Everything is governed by it.

If a powerful ghost controller opened the umbrella, he might be able to successfully control the umbrella and prevent it from escaping, but Tang Long, who was just an ordinary person, obviously did not have this ability.

But it doesn't matter, he knows how to use the power of this umbrella, and he also knows how to escape from the ghost world of the black umbrella.

"The black umbrella, like this cargo box, also has deeper ghost realms. What we have to do is to go deep into the deeper ghost realms of the black umbrella to leave the cargo box."

"Is this like this?" Luo Qian's eyes moved slightly, "What should we do?"

"Just snatch the umbrella from the hands of those black-clothed ghosts holding umbrellas, and then use the umbrella to cover everyone."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Wensong had already taken action. There were knocks on the door one after another, and the curse of death was coming. However, the supernatural beings in the first layer of the ghost realm had no ability to resist and dissipated one after another.

Zhang Dong did not use any force, because once he took action, he would probably wipe out these supernaturally derived umbrellas.

Three umbrellas covered everyone, and everyone felt that their surrounding vision began to gradually become blurred, as if the light was constantly dissipating.

"Be careful."

Meng Xiaodong's voice came, and at the same time the sound of "pop, pop, pop" sounded. It should be that she was releasing the scapegoat. When she was about to go to a very dangerous area, it was obviously more prudent to release a few scapegoats to save her life.

This is indeed a very complete team that can deal with almost any supernatural being. Coupled with Li Qingzhi's perfect body and Zhang Bohua, the doctor who suppresses the resurrection of evil ghosts, completeness can be turned into perfection.

The surrounding scene did not change, except that the rain seemed to be getting heavier, making the scene in the cargo box increasingly blurry. At the same time, those ghosts in the cargo box who tried to continue attacking everyone began to be blocked by the heavy rain, and some If you can't get in, your movement speed will be much slower.

"We have reached the second level of the ghost realm." Zhang Dong gave a positive answer, "And this plan is indeed effective. The ghosts in the cargo box have begun to be blocked. As long as the ghost realm of the black umbrella is strong enough, it can bring Helping us leave the container."

"Then continue." Luo Wensong continued, and then began to attack the figure holding a black umbrella on the second floor.

When teaming up with these big guys, Tang Long only needed to provide information and then sit back. They were much more professional than him in executing the plan.

"Such a team must be what Wang Xiaoming has dreamed of." Tang Long thought of Wang Xiaoming and couldn't help but shrugged, "Every aspect perfectly meets his requirements, strong strength, determination to solve the supernatural era, rich experience, They have the ability to adapt to changes in their respective roles, and more importantly, they are all smart people, so they don’t need to explain too much.”

Soon, everyone picked up the black umbrellas on the second floor and entered the third floor.

"The terror level of those ghosts holding umbrellas is increasing." After dealing with several ghosts on the third floor, Luo Wensong said with a gloomy face.

"The deeper the layer, the scarier the ghost. This is normal." Zhang Dong said calmly, "Let's fight all the way to the deepest level, get rid of the source ghost while leaving the cargo box, and return to reality."

His speculation is not wrong according to common sense, but unfortunately, the word "common sense" is the most unreliable among supernatural beings.

"No, don't go to the deepest level." Tang Long, who was familiar with the plot, said, "The black umbrella has six levels in total, but we must not enter the sixth level."

"What's on the sixth floor?" Zhang Dong spoke, his tone was not arrogant and contemptuous of everything, but still calm and cautious.

When dealing with supernatural events, even the top ghost masters cannot do without these two qualities.

"I don't know, because no one has ever left the sixth floor alive." Tang Long shook his head, "The real umbrella is hidden on the fifth floor. As long as we find the real umbrella and close it, we can solve this supernatural problem."

"But if you pick up the wrong umbrella or are attacked by the ghost under the umbrella, you will be completely pulled into the sixth level and never come back."

"Just because others can't come back doesn't mean we can't come back." Luo Wensong snorted coldly. When he was young, he was indeed a domineering and unscrupulous guy.

"It is true, but there is no reason for us to waste time and status here." Zhang Dong showed strong confidence while still being able to analyze the situation rationally, "This black umbrella is the supernatural item of the big shopkeeper, and it should be stable in itself. .”

"You are the boss and I listen to you, so just keep going down." Luo Wensong shrugged, and it can be seen that he still has a certain respect for Zhang Dong.

Soon, everyone arrived on the fourth floor, and the scenery here began to change.

It is no longer a dark space in the cargo box, but replaced by some collapsed and dilapidated huts. These wooden houses are scattered around, like a small village.

The attacking ghosts and the placed supernatural objects also looked very blurry in the rain, almost invisible.

"It works." Meng Xiaodong was overjoyed. "Before, I was worried about whether the fifth level of ghost realm could take us completely out of the cargo box. Now it seems that the fourth level has such an effect. The fifth level should be just right. That’s it.”

"Well, after all, we have only entered the fifth floor in the cargo box, not the sixth floor." Zhang Dong nodded in agreement, "It seems that the key to escape is indeed this umbrella."

The rain on the fourth floor was very heavy, and the umbrellas brought on the third floor quickly became damaged under the wash. It seemed that it would not take long before they were completely worn out, and they would no longer be able to protect them from wind and rain.

Tang Long hurriedly protected Yue Lian in his arms and warned: "You have to move quickly and don't be exposed to the rain for too long, otherwise it will be assimilated by the rain and become a fierce ghost on the fourth floor."

The rain on the previous layer was not very supernatural, and even an ordinary person like him could withstand it for the time being. But on the fourth layer, even if an ordinary person got a little bit of rain, he would be immediately infected by the supernatural and turn into a fierce ghost.

"Is this like this?" Luo Qian looked up and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the thick and dark grave soil surged up, forming a shelter above everyone's heads.

"Don't worry about getting caught in the rain, just take your time." Luo Qian, who had put up a barrier, raised his eyebrows provocatively at Luo Wensong as if he was joking.

"Tch, who needs your help?" Luo Wensong twitched the corner of his mouth, and actually left the area covered by the grave soil, and went straight into the pouring rain.

Although the rain hit his body, it was unable to assimilate it, because his skin began to be covered with corpse spots. This curse was also a kind of protection in a sense, just like the curse of the music box, it did not allow other The supernatural kills Lao Luo.

In this way, under the protection of Corpse Spot, Luo Wensong walked straight to a dilapidated house, reached out and knocked, directly triggering the door opening curse, and the door burst open. The evil ghost inside could not escape, and he walked out carrying an umbrella.

"It turns out that the number of ghosts on this floor is not very small, but they are all hiding in the house, making it harder to be discovered. It turns out that each floor is more dangerous than the next."

Although he acted very arrogantly, Luo Wensong was still very calm in his heart. After analysis, he immediately took action, snatched back three umbrellas as quickly as possible and led everyone to the fifth floor.

Everyone's vision went dark again. This time, before the light returned, the loud sound of rain had already reached their ears.

The rain was pouring down, and in just a moment, the umbrellas in their hands were already riddled with holes.

However, Luo Qian was also prepared. Almost as soon as he heard the sound of heavy rain, he started to activate the grave soil. The barrier was already set up before the umbrella was damaged.

"This is……"

But the sight in front of them surprised everyone slightly.

Because the surrounding scene has changed dramatically again. Before, there were only collapsed dilapidated wooden houses, but now there are rows of complete houses, some made of wood and some made of blue bricks, forming the appearance of a village.

"A village that does not exist in reality..." Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed, "This is not the first time. Are we going to find umbrellas in this rather small village?"

"It would be a bit dangerous to go from room to room to investigate, so why not take the initiative to lure the ghost out." Meng Xiaodong said, and actually took out a doll from the food basket that Tang Long had never seen before.

"Bait doll...that's fine." Zhang Dong nodded slightly.

"No, something's wrong." At this moment, Luo Qian showed surprise, "My grave soil can't stop the heavy rain!"

"What?" Several other people were also surprised. They knew best how terrifying Luo Qian's grave was, but they could not withstand this heavy rain?

"Although I can continue to reinforce it and theoretically can persist for a long time, such a war of attrition is too detrimental to us."

Luo Qian said solemnly: "I suggest you try to occupy a room to take shelter from the rain."

"Just do it."

With Zhang Dong's nod, everyone immediately started to take action. Luo Qian used grave soil to clear a path and directly arrived at the door of the nearest house on the roadside.

Luo Wensong reached out and knocked confidently, but then his eyes changed slightly. His curse to open the door failed to knock the door open.

At this time, Tang Long also recalled that in the original work, when Yang Jian arrived here, he was unable to open the door, and even used the power of the bus ghost to force the door open.

Using Yang Jian's own mental activity at that time - it is reasonable to say that the house would have been smashed directly, but he only opened the door. The supernatural beings in the five-story ghost realm were actually very terrifying. If he hadn't controlled the bus, If Yang Jian, who is a car ghost, comes over, he may not even be able to open the door, and he will be drowned in the heavy rain.

Probably because the real black umbrella is on the fifth floor, there is an almost exaggerated leap in the supernatural between the fourth and fifth floors.

Yang Jian, who has controlled the bus ghost, only needs to obtain ghost blood to become a complete body. He can be said to be half a seventh elder. He is very troubled by the supernatural phenomena in the five levels of ghost realm. If it were the seventh elder who came here when he was young, Naturally, it also gives me a headache.

Therefore, the soil of Luo Qian's grave will be eroded, and Luo Wensong cannot open the door because they have not reached the level of perfection.

But Yang Jian acted alone, while Qilao acted as a team.

"I'll do it." At the critical moment, Zhang Dong took action.

He pressed his palm flatly on the door in front of him and frowned: "No, this is not a door panel, but a coffin panel."

"The gate made of two coffin lids, coupled with this somewhat familiar layout..." Zhang Dong picked it up every day, "Is this village in the rainstorm the former Taiping Ancient Town?"

"The ancient town of Taiping?" Meng Xiaodong was a little confused.

"This is what the ghost street really looked like before the big shopkeeper came here to establish the ancient town." As Zhang Dong spoke, he had already used his own ghost erasure power.

This time, the supernatural power of the coffin lid disappeared completely and collapsed suddenly. Zhang Dong took the lead in going to the roof to face all risks, because he knew that there was a high probability that there would be a ghost holding a black umbrella in the house.

When Tang Long, an ordinary person, entered the room, the evil ghost had already been dealt with.

"It's not a real umbrella." Zhang Dong looked around and said, "Xiao Dong, let the bait doll activate. Don't do anything next. I'm enough." (End of Chapter)