There was silence in the room for a while, except for an extremely ugly doll with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, twisting its uncoordinated short legs and doing a weird dance.

This action, which seemed more comical than terrifying, turned out to be more useful than the white ghost candle. Soon, rustling footsteps could be heard all around, and ghosts shrouded in black clothes and holding umbrellas were heading toward this person. Come closer.

Only one of these umbrellas is a real black umbrella. If you take it by mistake or be attacked by a ghost, you will enter the sixth level and never come back.

Even Yang Jian, who controls half a bus ghost, relies on the tool man Wang Shan's unlimited cannon fodder system to find the real umbrella in this situation, while Zhang Dong chooses to be tough when faced with this situation... .

Facing the Li Gui who was slowly approaching, he simply stretched out his palm and wiped it in the air.

In an instant, it was like a painting on a blackboard being wiped away. Wherever the palm passed, the black-clothed ghost disappeared, the black umbrella disappeared, and even the heavy rain pouring down in the air was erased temporarily. A blank area was formed.

But soon, the rain began to fall again, and more ghosts surged in. It was obvious that Zhang Dong's current power was not that of the Emperor of Heaven, and he could not wipe out hundreds of ghosts at once.

But he doesn't need to do this step. Facing the black-clothed ghosts approaching layer by layer, Zhang Dong only needs to erase them again and again until the real black umbrella appears.

Although there are many evil ghosts in the fifth-level ghost realm and the rain is heavy, it is a bit of a dream to say that Zhang Dong will be killed here.

After erasing it layer by layer, the ghosts disappeared one by one. Finally, an umbrella was not wiped away because of the disappearance of the black-clothed ghosts. Instead, it fell straight to the ground.

"That's it." Luo Wensong's eyes narrowed, his palms opened and closed, and the ghost realm had spread.

Although the spread of his ghost realm was limited in this rainstorm ghost realm, he still successfully got the real black umbrella in his hand.

"Close the umbrella." Zhang Dong gave him a look. Tang Long didn't know what it meant, but it was obvious that everyone else in the team had understood and made preparations for battle.

"Crack-!"

With a muffled sound, the black umbrella was completely closed, and everyone immediately felt the foggy atmosphere surrounding them, which was the unique fog of Ghost Street.

"Are you out?" Tang Long looked around twice and was relieved after confirming that this was a real ghost street and not a cargo box.

However, at this moment, the four members of Zhang Dong's team suddenly launched an attack on the big shopkeeper at the same time!

The black and smelly grave soil roared from the right, and the weird knocking on the door came from the left. Meng Xiaodong took out the doll with the eyes installed upside down from the vegetable basket. After straightening it, the doll screamed He jumped to the ground and ran towards the big shopkeeper.

And Zhang Dong stretched out both palms like never before, swinging in mid-air.

Although they are not as good as each other in terms of age and seniority, as the top team of ghost controllers in this era, there is absolutely no chance that they will not fight back after being beaten.

The big shopkeeper stood still, but suddenly a lamp appeared in his hand, a corpse oil lamp!

Grave soil and door-knocking curses came roaring, but they could only make the lamp shake violently and consume some corpse oil. If the oil lamp did not go out, the ghost doll could not find the attack target hidden in the light, and could only worry anxiously. Running back and forth, slapping and slapping, furious and helpless.

The corpse oil lamp that Tang Long had obtained before had absolutely no such strong protective capabilities. This only meant that the supernatural power of the lamp in the hands of the big shopkeeper was exaggerated. He should have made it with his own hands using quite terrifying ghosts.

Only when Zhang Dong wiped it with his palm did it really take effect. The light that seemed to flicker but was actually extremely protective went out with a "whoosh".

Zhang Dong also had another hand, waving it straight at the big shopkeeper. The latter's face changed slightly, and he also raised his skinny palm and waved it at it.

Erasure ability vs solitary palm!

The sharp sound echoed in the air, and there was some kind of supernatural being invisible to the naked eye who was fiercely fighting, and finally returned to the invisible.

This confrontation seemed evenly matched, but Zhang Dong had obviously used most of his strength, while the big shopkeeper only used passive defense.

The outcome...seems to be clear.

However, the next second, there was only a "click" sound, which was the sound of the rope breaking, and the big shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed.

He turned around suddenly and saw an inconspicuous rattle tied to his cargo box. The rope on it was wiped out by the hole, and it fell to the ground without any weight, but it let out a shrill scream.

Obviously, this rattle is also a supernatural object.

The ghost puppet that seemed to be running around randomly, incompetent and furious, unexpectedly ran under the cargo box and picked up the rattle. Then Luo Wensong ghostly flashed and brought the puppet and the rattle to the team. .

"You have your rules, and we also have our rules." Zhang Dong fiddled with the rattle in his hand and said calmly, "Our rule is that no matter who it is and what the purpose is, as long as he dares to attack us, he will pay the price. "

He could see that the big shopkeeper was "weighing" them, so he didn't risk his life. He just took away the things on the opposite side, which was a lesson. It meant that although we were young, we were not easy to mess with. It's your fault.

"Huh huh huh..." The big shopkeeper was not angry but happy, "Sure enough, heroes come from young. I look forward to your name being resounding throughout the entire era."

At this time, the two sides had completely put down their hostility and lost the tense momentum before. At this time, the black mobile phone notification came again.

"After completing the side mission, Zhang Bohua's regret level will be reduced by twenty points."

"Regret degree... what is that." Tang Long suddenly heard a term that had never appeared before and analyzed it carefully, "Is it something that Master felt regretful about back then?"

When Zhang Bohua went through this test, he probably failed to help. As a result, everyone was trapped in the container and could not get out. In the end, he used a black coffin as money to buy his life before being released. This way in reality, The task of Zhang Dong’s old account.

After that, Zhang Dong took away the opponent's rattle again, which was just to make up for it. It was embarrassing and was thrown away, so Zhang Bohua felt regretful.

Now that he has made up for this regret in the world of consciousness, Zhang Bohua's regret level will decrease.

"I'm afraid the key to this trial lies in this degree of completion!" After staying in the conscious world for about a week, Tang Long finally found the theme and finally felt like he could see the sun through the clouds.

"The task duration of the trial is one month. It is definitely not randomly set by the black phone. It should be prepared."

The more Tang Long thought about it, the more excited he became: "If master had chosen to leave with Zhang Dong at this time, instead of staying in the Chinese medicine shop like me, then what he would regret should be what happened next in Taiping Ancient Town. for example……"

Recent experiences flashed through his mind, and he felt clues emerge one after another.

The conspiracy of the ghost chef Pao Ya!

Aunt Xia and Yue Lian!

Abnormalities in the Fat Butcher!

And the most critical thing is the phrase "he knows" that appears in the trial mission prompt.

According to Tang Long's understanding of black mobile phones, as long as these things are done "Good End", it will definitely get the highest evaluation.

And this is what he is good at.

Because he is such a stubborn idiot who is constantly looking for a good end in a desperate world.

By the time Tang Long came back to his senses, Zhang Dong and others had already left, and the big shopkeeper had also concentrated his consciousness on another cargo box. Only Yue Lian and Zhang Youhong, who were in his arms, were left around, as well as the others. The mistress was never put into the cargo box in the first place.

"Well, I don't have to watch the show anymore. Fortunately, the snacks I just ate are still real." After what happened tonight, the two parties have become familiar with each other, and Zhang Youhong is too lazy to pretend to be that noble lady, " You silly boy really want to join my brother's team? Although he is very capable, he is very cold-blooded and domineering, and he never allows others to resist him."

"Your brother can't help himself." Tang Long looked at the fog above his head, "This era is like the fog above our heads, mysterious and dangerous. I think if he had any choice, he would not let his relatives go through this. "

"Hmph, it sounds like you know him better than I do." Zhang Youhong snorted coldly, her face full of displeasure.

But Tang Long knew that if Zhang Dong really had no regrets about the past, he would not be affected by the ghost fetus.

No longer having a meaningless quarrel with Zhang Youhong, he focused on the matter at hand. Most people in Taiping Ancient Town were "watching the show" in the big shopkeeper's cargo box, but at the same time, there might be several people secretly The conspiracy is afoot.

For example, Pao Ya, Zhang Chongqing, and Aunt Xia are not very reassuring.

"Can you sense the position of your puppet?" After a moment of confusion, Tang Long decided to go to Aunt Xia first, because she was the least reassuring place.

"You want to find that woman?" Zhang Youhong understood immediately, "You don't feel at ease even though my doll is following you. Are you underestimating my ability?"

"I'm not looking down on you, it's just that this town is not peaceful recently." Tang Long shook his head, "If you don't want to follow me back to the drug store to sleep, just tell me the direction."

He knew very well how to deal with Zhang Youhong. He had to follow her. This woman was soft-spoken but not tough.

Sure enough, Zhang Youhong tilted her head proudly: "Send Buddha to the West. For the sake of candied fruits, I will just go with you."

"Nice!" Tang Long was overjoyed. He was an ordinary person and didn't have many resources at his disposal, because he had to be wary of being seen by the aboriginal people of the ancient town that he was not Zhang Bohua but an outsider. You must know that this world of consciousness is very special. Exclusive.

But Zhang Youhong was not an aborigine of the ancient town, so Tang Long often didn't have to worry too much about her knowledge and didn't dare to ask her for help, because she might not be able to tell even if he showed his flaws somewhere.

"As for the puppet that was released too far, I couldn't find it myself, but..." Another puppet came out from behind Zhang Youhong's feet, "This guy can be found."

This puppet also has no facial features, just a human outline, but there is a wooden pointer on the top of its head, like a weathervane.

Zhang Youhong lowered her head and fiddled with it for a while, and the weathervane above the puppet's head spun a few times. Finally, it settled on a certain direction and ran away.

The three of them immediately chased after each other. The puppet was jumping up and down, not slowing down at all. Even using Zhang Bohua's strong body, Tang Long was a little tired and out of breath.

On the contrary, Zhang Youhong, who usually seemed to be inactive, was calm and composed. This was obviously a supernatural power.

"Should I find a way to control a powerful ghost? Anyway, there are only more than twenty days. Even if it recovers during the period, there will be medicine to suppress it."

Tang Long was a little helpless. He was completely the weak link in the team. Even when he was an ordinary person in reality, he combined with Lao Luo to break into the alien apartment, but now he can't even chase a puppet. Effortless.

If this continues, let alone fulfilling Master Zhang Bohua's regrets, it will be difficult to even protect himself if something happens.

"Otherwise, I'll just drive the bus ghost." Anyway, in the conscious world, Tang Long said that since he wanted to pursue excitement, he might as well follow through to the end.

With Zhang Chongqing's medical skills, it would be no problem to help him suppress the head of the bus ghost for more than 20 days. Even Tang Long himself could make do with things from the Chinese medicine shop.

If you really control the bus ghost, with its power to break the supernatural and reality, plus its power to knock someone pregnant... ahem, it's the power of death, it will be much easier to get things done.

Just when Tang Long thought this was feasible, he heard Zhang Youhong hurriedly said: "It's not good, Meng Xiaodong's puppet has been killed."

"What?!"

Tang Long was immediately shocked. Although the puppet was only 60% of its original strength, although Meng Xiaodong was mainly an assistant, and although her current ability may not be at the level of the seventh elder, she was still Meng Xiaodong. Xiaodong.

Her dolls can be killed. Aunt Xia may have encountered something very dangerous.

His mind wanted to speed up, but his body staggered, almost falling, and he couldn't even hold Yue Lian in his arms.

"Really." Zhang Youhong frowned, and released a puppet again, this time belonging to Luo Wensong, and directly used the ghost realm to lead everyone on their way.

While Tang Long was breathing heavily, he also felt a strong sense of frustration and crisis. If he continued like this, it would be impossible for him to fulfill his master's regrets.

Because if you want to complete those regrets, you must go through a supernatural confrontation. The incident on the stage was because the big shopkeeper had no murderous intention and had Zhang Dong's team on his side. If he had been alone, even with Zhang Youhong there, he would not be able to handle it at all.

"The matter of controlling the evil ghost must be put on the agenda. Even if I don't control the bus ghost, I must first find a ghost with the ability to save lives to control it. Otherwise, in my state, participating in those difficult conspiracies will be tantamount to seeking death. "(End of chapter)

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