I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Tang Long Changxu sighed for a while. If you had known that the Sandalwood Hall had such outrageous requirements, how about he complete this trial task first?

As a result, due to the delay in finding the real location, the Sandalwood Pavilion was delayed until the end. I originally thought that I would just run over with the Dongtian Emperor, but I didn't expect that I would still have to fight wits and risk my life.

But there is no other way. You have already come. Do you want to go back like this with Dongzi? At present, the remnants of the King's organization are hiding. Those materials such as werewolves, vampires and mermaids are not available, and the ghost feast is still far away. I want more. If we want to further build a defense line, there is only the Yin and Yang Realm.

"no solution anymore."

So Tang Long took out his satellite phone, left a brief message on it to explain the situation, and then handed the satellite phone to Emperor Dongtian. Facing him, Meng Xiaodong and Brother Li issued instructions to them within this period of time. Follow Wang Xiaoming's command for the time being.

Soon, the three bosses left, leaving Zhang Youhong alone, or rather a ghost, beside Tang Long.

"I didn't expect that I, who already had the Cave Heaven Emperor, would risk my life myself." Tang Long shook his head and sighed, feeling depressed.

Then, a sweet and seductive female voice sounded next to her ears: "Isn't it just right? Those annoying guys have left, so we can have a fun date."

Tang Long was suddenly startled. He turned his head suddenly in a defensive posture, and found that Zhang Youhong, who had a stiff and dull expression at first, happened to be smiling gracefully, his eyes were moving, and he looked like a real person.

"What's going on?" Tang Long not only didn't feel happy, but immediately distanced himself. After all, his ghost employees were not around and he had to be more cautious.

The fact that Zhang Youhong suddenly regained consciousness is full of weirdness. Although it may be the settings of the black mobile phone during the trial, it is more likely that some ghost consciousness invaded Zhang Youhong, or that she fell into an illusion.

After all, this humble little county town is a veritable ghost town, with countless dangers hidden inside.

"You are quite cautious." Zhang Youhong smiled slightly, "Don't worry, there are no other evil spirits at work. It's just that I completely recovered my self-awareness after getting close to the Sandalwood Hall."

"If you don't believe it..."

She moved her lotus steps lightly and walked a little further. Sure enough, her face returned to a stiff look. Even if this was an acting skill, it couldn't be the acting skills that Li Gui could have.

When Tang Long ordered Zhang Youhong's body to walk back to the Sandalwood Hall, she became smart and charming again: "And speaking of it, the evil ghost in each of us has the blessing of dragging the black mobile phone, and retains a trace of consciousness in the body. , you can roughly know what is happening in the outside world, but you can’t react.”

"Like this……"

Tang Long pondered for a moment and finally agreed with this statement. It can be seen from Lao Luo, Brother Li and other seven elders who have fought side by side with him for a long time. Even when they seem to have no self-awareness, many of them will react instinctively. time, not to mention if they don't know what's going on in the outside world, how can they increase their favorability because of their actions.

"Now that your consciousness has been restored, your strength..." Then he looked at the other party expectantly. If Zhang Youhong also returned to his previous strength, the Sandalwood Hall would be better off.

"Unfortunately, once your consciousness is restored, your strength will most likely have to wait until you complete this trial mission." Zhang Youhong spread her hands, showing a helpless expression.

Tang Long: "..."

Good guy, it turns out that the most difficult trial is waiting for him here.

Even when he was at the Caesar Hotel, he still had the spirit spirit combined with Lao Luo to save his life, plus the fledgling starving ghost Lao Zhou as his two trump cards. Now it's good, the only one left by his side is Zhang Youhong. In addition to athlete's foot, this eldest lady Except for a sudden attack, it can only be used as a human shield.

Of course, Tang Long's own strength now is much stronger than when he was an ordinary person at that time.

"No way, who made me promise before." He shrugged, "Let's go."

"Then you have to protect me, a weak woman." Zhang Youhong chuckled, took Tang Long's arm, and pressed her red lips against hers.

Tang Long had no expression on his face, just like Yang Jian dunking on Jiang Yan, he took down Zhang Youhong and pushed forward: "Stop talking nonsense, use me as a human shield."

"Cut~"

Zhang Youhong pouted her little mouth and walked in front reluctantly.

"That's right." Tang Long knew the trick of hitting a stick and giving a sweet date. He reached out and tossed it, "Here's this for you."

"Huh?" Zhang Youhong was a little surprised when she caught the bag thrown by the other party. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a bag full of candied fruits.

"When the mission is completed and you become a human, you can taste it as soon as possible."

He accidentally discovered the other party's preferences from the conscious world, but Zhang Youhong didn't know it. He only felt that Tang Long came here specially to investigate, and he was a little touched.

"You are quite thoughtful." She praised lightly, then took the lead and walked into the ruins of the Sandalwood Hall.

Tang Long followed closely, and at the same time, the seven-color ghost Gu was already squirming around his wrist. Once he encountered a being that the ghost's power could not resist, he would immediately let the seven-color ghost Gu parasitize him, bursting out 90% of Luo Qian's power. .

The moment the two stepped into the ruins, the melodious and moving sound of the piano suddenly came to their ears, and at the same time, there was a female voice singing.

This female voice is so melodious that it lingers like a fairy voice for three days, making people intoxicated.

What she sang was - the gentle breeze blows and the cold blows, the moon moves and the shadows of the flowers reflect the spring beauty. A cup of residual wine, people sleep in it. Purple clothes and peach blossoms complement each other. Whether the world of mortals has come and gone several times, don’t ask where you will return.

Listening to such a heavenly sound, Tang Long felt like he was intoxicated. He was awakened by Zhang Youhong's sharp shout.

"Don't indulge in it casually. This is my mother's singing. It is also a kind of supernatural power in itself. Although it is not too aggressive, it is easy for people to become addicted to it and eventually fall asleep, thereby being attacked by other ghosts."

"Your mother's singing voice?"

Tang Long was suddenly shocked. The guy who might have been an old ghost from the Qing Dynasty based on his age had not been imprisoned by Zhang Dong and others. He appeared as the source ghost of the ghost lake and was being imprisoned in a golden coffin. Shen was in In your own ghost lake?

"I don't know exactly what happened. Don't talk about me. Even my eldest brother has never found the Sandalwood Pavilion. We only knew about the existence of such a place when we listened to my mother telling stories when we were children."

Zhang Youhong's expression became solemn, and she kept looking around. It was obvious that her attitude towards her mother was not only resentment and hatred, but also deep fear.

If you think about it, you will know how terrifying a ghost controller is who combines ghosts and ghosts in the ghost lake with supernatural powers. Maybe she disintegrated part of her own supernatural powers like Luo Wensong before she died, so that she could be young and young. Zhang Dong's team was successfully detained.

"We have to find a way to isolate this ghost sound." Tang Long frowned and tried to use ghost domain, but the effect was not ideal.

However, suddenly, he felt the singing in his ears gradually getting smaller. He looked around in surprise, only to find that something had changed on his Five Ghost Clothes.

Although the five ghost heads on the five ghost clothes are all S-class ghosts, their seven orifices were completely covered by Luo Qian's grave soil, and they seemed to be dead. However, after hearing this song, the ghost among them with particularly big ears , his ears actually stood up again, and his facial features were squirming, as if he was about to wake up.

"Can this ghost voice actually wake up dead ghosts?" Tang Long was immediately shocked, but thinking about it carefully, it should not only be that this ghost voice is powerful, but also because the grave soil left on the Yata Mirror has been consumed. about there.

"If that's the case, I just need to replenish the grave soil and fill the seven orifices of these evil spirits to prevent them from reviving."

However, after hesitating, Tang Long did not do so, because this big-eared ghost, which symbolized "hearing", obviously had a restraining relationship with the ghost sound. Although it was being awakened, it was also effectively reduced. The influence of ghost sounds.

With his current strength, it is not difficult to suppress the big-eared ghost, but since Brother Li is not around and cannot block his hearing with ghost shadow, it is a bit tricky to deal with the ghost sound that appears from nowhere.

In this case, it is better to let the big-eared ghost act as a sound isolator, and then suppress it after it revives.

Having made up his mind, Tang Long took the initiative to approach Zhang Youhong, protecting her within Wuguiyi's "soundproof" range, and at the same time began to look around.

The Sandalwood Pavilion was more completely abandoned than the Dahong Chinese Medicine Shop. Only a tall, crumbling building remained. Judging from its age, it must have been a product of the Qing Dynasty. The building has three floors. Although it looks like it may collapse at any time, in fact There is supernatural blessing on it, which can be said to be as stable as Mount Tai.

Moreover, Tang Long had keenly discovered that when he and Zhang Youhong were affected by the ghost sound, the door they came from had disappeared at some point. In other words, they were trapped here.

Of course, he is not very afraid of this, but at least it can prove that this Sandalwood Pavilion, which looks like just a ruin, is definitely full of dangers.

Zhang Youhong obviously also noticed that the entrance had disappeared, but she seemed even more calm. After all, she was also one of the Seven Elders. She had never experienced any danger. Apart from the fear of her mother and brother that was engraved in her bones, no matter how terrifying other ghosts were, Don't even try to shake her heart.

Her nose twitched slightly and she whispered: "The air is filled with the smell of sandalwood."

Tang Long also smelled it, and sure enough he found that there was a hint of fragrance hidden in the dull and dusty air. The fragrance was a bit like the sandalwood he had lit before, and it was also like the smell of Zhang Youhong's athlete's foot ghost.

Although it is not yet known what the mystery of this fragrance is, the devil on the Five Ghosts' clothes, which symbolizes "smell" and has a particularly tall nose, has begun to twitch his nose, and he obviously wants to revive.

"Is this Sandalwood Hall an existence that attacks the five senses of people who enter it?" Tang Long pondered, "If this is the case, Wugui Yi is somewhat restrained. It seems that the tailor shop is not simple, otherwise How could something that can restrain Sandalwood Hall be circulated in Aunt Xia’s place?”

At least in Aunt Xia, he didn't see any ability to fight against the old ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—!”

The old and dilapidated floor made a tooth-piercing sound when stepped on. Tang Long's ghost eyes looked around, but it seemed that too much time had passed and he could not see the influence of the past.

After all, the power of this ghost pupil comes from Meng Xiaodong. The limit of her past is the Republic of China, and she cannot see things before the Republic of China.

On both sides of a long and narrow wooden corridor, portraits of different shapes were hung on the walls. They were all human faces, but they were not oil paintings, but traditional ink paintings.

Tang Long didn't recognize the people in this ink portrait, but one thing they had was that they all had their eyes closed.

For some reason, Tang Long had an intuition in his heart that if they opened their eyes, something very bad would happen.

He and Zhang Youhong softened their footsteps almost at the same time. It seemed that this woman had the same intuition.

Never underestimate the intuition of a ghost controller. The more experienced a ghost controller is, the more accurate his intuition will be.

But they were afraid of what would happen. The two of them had just walked halfway through the corridor when the faint scent of sandalwood in the air suddenly became richer. However, while the extremely fragrant and sweet fragrance was mixed with a trace of rancid smell.

"Oops!"

Tang Long was very familiar with this pattern similar to Zhang Youhong's athlete's foot attack. No matter how powerful his supernatural powers were, he would not be able to escape this sneeze.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but his nose and throat were itching uncontrollably, and he had an unbearable urge to sneeze.

But at the critical moment, a red handkerchief suddenly came over from the side. Tang Long saw clearly that the handkerchief in Zhang Youhong's hand was clearly Aunt Xia's.

Perhaps in real history, after Aunt Xia's death, this card fell into her hands.

This handkerchief was used by Aunt Xia before to dispel the stench released when the fried fish was fried. Now it can also dispel the smell of sandalwood. It seems that it itself is the nemesis of the strange smell type.

But just when Tang Long thought everything was safe...

"Ah sneeze——!"

A huge sneeze echoed throughout the corridor, and the guy who made the sneeze was... the sharp ghost with a high nose on Tang Long's five ghost clothes that symbolizes the sense of smell!

As soon as it sneezed, all the ink portraits with closed eyes on both sides of the corridor immediately opened their eyes and looked around, with a fierce look in their eyes!

Soon, they discovered Tang Long and Zhang Youhong, and immediately showed malicious and ferocious expressions. Some of them even twisted their bodies and tried to get out of the painting.

In this painting, there are real ghosts imprisoned!

However, these ghosts could only struggle and roar, unable to escape from the painting. It seemed that the imprisoned spirits were still effective.

Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to step forward, he bumped into the transparent barrier, as if he had hit the air.

He stroked it a little, and when he took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that he and Zhang Youhong had entered the ink painting at some point. What stopped them from moving forward was the painting itself.

And behind them, the terrifying and ferocious ghost has already attacked! (End of chapter)