Chapter 264: All Ghosts Are Eliminated!

In an instant, Tang Long understood a lot.

Why did Zhang Dong obviously feel guilty about Meng Xiaodong, but did not respond to her directly? Even if they were separated in old age, at least they could be together when they were young and fighting together. However, it seems that Meng Xiaodong has been alone. Lovesickness.

Now the truth is revealed. It was because Zhang Dong had been thinking about getting a wife that he never responded to Meng Xiaodong's feelings. Obviously, for people in the Republic of China, marrying a concubine with two or three bedrooms was not a big deal. I didn't expect that Emperor Dongtian was still a useless person. A devoted man.

And his feelings for his first wife Liu Gui should also be full of guilt, because since he left home to end the supernatural era, he never came back, and Liu Gui was not even by her side when she died.

Otherwise, the tombstone could not be "Tomb of Biological Mother Liu Gui", but should be "Tomb of Beloved Wife Liu Gui".

It's no wonder that Zhang Xianguang refuses to come back to deal with his father's funeral affairs, whether in the original work or here. It seems that he still has some resentment towards Zhang Dong.

Just when Tang Long was stunned by the disturbing memory fragments, the mutated disciple was born!

The peach blossom petals flying in the air suddenly seemed to be violent, making a sharp neighing sound and whizzing towards Tang Long. Each piece bit his body and sucked blood crazily. At the same time, a series of memories that did not belong to him came flooding back. It entered his mind, even replacing Tang Long's original memory.

"Oops, it's a consciousness invasion type of supernatural being!"

Only then did Tang Long realize how terrifying this seemingly beautiful and beautiful scene was. It turned out to be the most restrained and fearful consciousness-invading ghost.

"Restart!"

Fortunately, he was prepared and used the restart without hesitation to restore his state to the state where he was not attacked by the peach petals a few seconds ago. Then his body sank and fell directly into the pool at his feet that had been prepared long ago.

There were even a few peach petals that chased after each other and entered the ghost lake. However, a few petals alone were not scary enough and were suppressed by the water of the ghost lake.

"Is this considered a ghost peach blossom?" Tang Long looked back, but the next second the petals that looked like they were about to eat people melted directly.

"Sure enough, it's just a supernatural being. There is only one real ghost peach blossom. If you don't get that one, you won't be able to make the dish of human-faced peach blossom."

Having made up his mind, he won't stay for long. If he can't find any supernatural means to protect his consciousness from intrusion, it will be difficult to get hold of this ghost peach blossom.

Fortunately, he ran fast and his memory was not erased much, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Crack-!"

The next second, Tang Long broke away from the ghost lake and returned to the team.

"Brother Hammer!"

Seeing him panting and looking as pale as paper, Li Yang was suddenly shocked and hurriedly came up to help him.

"I'm fine." Tang Long covered his head that was about to burst. Although his consciousness was only invaded a little, this kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

"Let's go, this place is not something we can set foot on yet."

Looking back at the beautiful peach blossom garden, Tang Long didn't know whether it was Zhang Xianguang who planted the ghost peach blossoms here to protect his mother's grave, or whether Liu Gui himself was a ghost controller and the ghosts revived after death. .

Seeing that Tang Long was in a state of embarrassment, but at least he had returned safely, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and turned around to leave this dangerous old forest.

Finally, the third day passed without incident.

Tang Long led the team back to the ancient house about half an hour in advance and asked the master to carry out the coffin of Emperor Dongtian.

"Is there anything particular about the placement of this old man's coffin?" Liu San felt extremely heavy as soon as he took the coffin in his hands. He immediately realized that something was wrong and asked.

"Well, the coffin and the old man's body are the key to the day of mourning." Tang Long also used the ghost's supernatural powers, and at least he was not directly crushed by the coffin.

In the end, Tang Long, Liu San, Zhou Deng and Lin Bei joined forces and finally carried the coffin of Emperor Dongtian to the middle of the lobby.

"Be prepared, everyone put on mourning clothes." Tang Long said solemnly, "In the next few days, it will become more and more dangerous."

"I got it." Although they were a little nervous, the remaining ghost masters were not good at it. At least they could keep their cool.

Because many people died, mourning clothes were enough. Everyone except Tang Long had the square piece of pale white cloth on their bodies, like a tablecloth or a shroud.

Not long after they were armed, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the two white lanterns were extinguished.

This white lantern can only be used for the first few days, and is used to save the lives of those who are dealing with funeral arrangements. But as the ancient house becomes more and more dangerous, the life-saving things will become ineffective one by one.

Tang Long did not throw away the lantern directly, but put it into the bone bracelet. He would give it to Wang Xiaoming to study it when he had time, and maybe he could figure out something.

"Bang bang——!"

The next second, two huge knocks on the door sounded, and rapid and chaotic footsteps invaded from outside the ancient house.

"Is this coming?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. It was just past twelve o'clock. Even if Li Gui came in a few days ago, he would wander aimlessly. But now he has a clear goal and goes straight to the topic.

"The day of mourning has begun." Tang Long said solemnly, "Be sure to remember that wearing mourning clothes will only make you be regarded as the same kind by ghosts. Don't make trouble and talk on your own, otherwise the killing pattern will be triggered and no one can save you."

As he spoke, the crowd outside was shaking. It seemed that countless people came to express condolences, but in fact everyone knew that there was no one alive outside.

"Uh-ah——! Uh-ah——!"

The first thing to ring was the strange sound of a baby crying.

"Is it the baby in the original article? We obviously didn't mess with it when we were digging for mourning clothes. This thing is indeed very vicious."

Tang Long's eyes narrowed, and he didn't know whether this baby had the same growth potential as the ghost baby, but now seemed not to be the time to think about that.

Because it is no longer time to consider how dangerous a ghost is and whether it is fierce or not.

Countless figures have vaguely appeared in the corridor of the hall.

The cold wind howled by, bringing with it a putrid smell of drowning people.

Dirty mud fingerprints appeared one after another on the wall.

"Okay, a lot..." Even Liu San's expression changed. With the old corpses and an astonishing number of paper figures in his body, he was confident that he would kill anyone in the supernatural circle, but even this terrifying ghost wave was If you and all the paper figures try their best, the outcome will be death.

Without him, it's just that there are too many evil ghosts in this ghost tide, and the level of terror is too high.

Guests of all kinds poured in from the gate, endlessly, and soon began to enter the hall. This scene was more than a hundred ghosts walking at night. The ghosts who had been wiped out by the Emperor of the Cave Heaven and slept in the ghost forest probably numbered in the thousands or even tens of thousands. , if the funeral affairs are not handled well and a group of evil ghosts of this size emerge, I am afraid that the whole of Asia will be destroyed.

"The situation is not good."

Lin Bei didn't say anything, sat cross-legged on the ground and started to sleep. There were too many ghosts coming in. He might as well take a second look to see if he heard something he shouldn't hear. Even breathing would trigger the killing pattern. It was still safe to sleep.

After all, one of his supernatural powers is to avoid ghosts in his sleep. As long as he doesn't encounter ghosts like ghost dreams and nightmares, he can still protect himself.

"No, there are more and more evil spirits." Seeing that the situation was too dangerous, Liu San couldn't help but send a paper man to speak.

The next second, the talking paper man's belly bulged strangely, seven or eight palm prints appeared on his body, his eyeballs protruded, and his mouth and nose were filled with mud... He was attacked by an unknown number of supernatural colleagues and died suddenly on the spot. .

Everyone's expressions changed. Even if they were wearing mourning clothes, there was definitely no way to survive in this state where they were almost close to the ghost.

"Bang——!"

At this moment, Tang Long opened the coffin lid, and the thick red coffin lid hit the ground with a loud noise.

"Did he open the lid of the coffin?" Everyone was shocked. Only then did they recall that there was indeed such a sentence in what Tang Long told Li Yang.

Afterwards, Emperor Dongtian suddenly sat up from the coffin. His face, which was originally peaceful, now became vicious and angry. Although his eyes were still closed, an unparalleled majesty was released.

In an instant, the roaring group of ghosts stopped, and even the cries of the baby that lingered in the ears and the dark wind that poured into the ancient house disappeared without a trace, and everything returned to the original silence and gloominess of the ancient house.

When the ghost king is angry, all ghosts will be transformed!

"This, this old man?!" Liu San suddenly showed a confused expression. After all, he was also the captain of the headquarters, and his eyes were naturally not low. It was obvious that this was a strange balance.

The supernatural power of the old man in the ancient mansion alone was enough to balance the entire ghost tide. Therefore, the evil ghosts could only enter half of the lobby and were unable to invade further.

"Is this a condolence..." Liu San jealously glanced at Zhang Dong. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the old man was when he was alive, and what it would be like when the evil spirit fully revived after death.

"Don't be too happy too soon." Tang Long reminded in a low voice while the balance was achieved, "Most of the evil ghosts have been stopped, but after all, there are still some that are scary enough and can still move."

In his ghost eyes, you can see that there are still some shuttles among the ghosts, which are not very affected by the Dongtian Emperor.

Even as time goes by, the evil ghosts will gradually gain the upper hand. After all, there are too many of them, and with the addition of Meng Xiaodong, they may completely lose control in the end. Even if they lose control for only ten minutes, no, one minute, it is enough to unite the group. Destroy them.

Therefore, Tang Long planned to burn these highly terrifying guys while the balance was still there, which could avoid subsequent loss of control and increase the combat power of the headquarters, but he had to take some risks.

So he is not going to do it himself. At this time, employees need to appear.

"Dang Cang——!"

The ghost stove was thrown out of the Bone Bracelet again, leaving Lao Luo as a mobile operator. Zhou Zheng and Li Qingzhi strode into the ghost group to capture those ghosts that could still move. Tang Long held on to the coffin nails and was ready at any time. Suppress those who dare to fight back.

A capture and hunting of evil spirits began.