Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"No one can default at a ghost restaurant. Since you don't want to pay, then we have to pick it up ourselves."

Listening to the waiter's words that seemed like a declaration, Zhang Qian was looking forward to its next move, but was surprised to find that this guy had disappeared silently.

Not just it.

All these things around me seemed to be dissipating.

The long table turned into ashes bit by bit as if it was starting to burn, and even the porcelain scattered on the ground began to decay as if it had spanned tens of millions of years in an instant.

This dark space is collapsing little by little.

But correspondingly, the light coming out of the darkness was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhang Qian felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

The whole figure seemed to start falling from the sea, and kept sinking, crossing the dark and cold water, and did not stop until he was lying on a hard rock...

He opened his eyes suddenly.

There was no sea water around, just darkness.

But the true energy in the body has been restored, and this darkness is not an obstacle at all.

Almost instinctively, the energy had gathered in his eyes, allowing Zhang Qian to see the surrounding environment clearly.

He was lying somewhere now, his whole body covered in a semicircular layer of metal, and he didn't know what was going on outside this barrier.

However, the space inside is very small, as if it was tailor-made for him. There is no need to worry about whether there are other things hidden in it.

But Zhang Qian was in no hurry to leave here.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but it's because his hands and feet seem to be firmly locked at the moment, unable to move at all.

There was a biting cold feeling on the wrists and ankles, which was not the temperature that normal metal should have.

"The invisible chain...is it a supernatural thing belonging to the restaurant?"

Zhang Qian tentatively mobilized some of his true energy and slowly poured it towards the chains that could not be observed.

"Try your left hand first."

A hazy shimmer appeared on the wrist, but it only flickered and then disappeared.

No movement was heard during this process, it was as if the true energy was being swallowed up silently.

He shook his left hand slightly.

The range of movement seems to have increased a bit, and you can clearly feel that your wrist is clasped by a ring.

"There is a little gap in this restraint due to the erosion of the true energy. Although it is not big, there is still hope." Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and increased the frequency of delivering true energy.

Since he didn't know what the waiter wanted to do, he planned to concentrate on getting his right hand out first, so that he could resist any unexpected situation.

Moreover, the efficiency of having a hand to assist in getting out of trouble will be much faster. At the current speed, it will probably take less than 10 minutes to completely break free of these chains.

It's a pity that 10 minutes is not a long time in normal times, but for the current situation, it is a bit whimsical.

Not long ago.

The surrounding barrier suddenly shook, and bright white light penetrated through the gap, causing Zhang Qian to squint his eyes.

There seemed to be a few figures standing in the white light, but they could not be seen clearly against the halo of light. He could only feel that their backs were facing him, and their hands were moving around as if they were busy doing something.

The smell of blood quietly entered the nose, and it still smelled fresh. "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Violent banging sounds kept coming to my ears, and at the same time, there were constant ping-ping-pong-pong sounds.

listen to this voice...

It seems to be the kitchen?
"Because you can't pay, you want to split me up to pay for it? It's in line with the style of this kind of black shop." Zhang Qian withdrew his gaze.

This result had been expected by him, so he was not too surprised and just accelerated the movements of his hands.

At the same time, the cover above his head was completely lifted, but before Zhang Qian could take a closer look, he suddenly felt his eyes blurry again.

Suddenly a familiar voice appeared in my ears.

"I used to do small businesses worth a dozen yuan, but now it's really exciting to get such a big deal. It's a share of 80 years. If this guy hadn't come to die, I really wouldn't have been able to get it together."

"It's only 1000 yuan, but I don't know if that poor guy is worth the price after taking it apart. If it's not worth it, wouldn't it be a loss?"

"But I can't be blamed for this. After all, I'm just a handyman, only responsible for ordering food. Now that poor guy is taking the blame, the boss shouldn't do anything to me."

"And that kid is really an idiot. He doesn't want to eat so many good things. He gives me an advantage. Hehe..."

The waiter who was talking to himself seemed to smell a disharmonious smell, turned his head suddenly, and saw Zhang Qian lying on the table in a large font.

Its already small eyes were so frightened that they retracted into their sockets and subconsciously said: "Why are you still here?"

Zhang Qianyang raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment, "I don't know, but it seems that your restaurant is not very good and there is no way to get me out of the ghost ship."

He had seen the waiter speaking so confidently before, and thought that this guy had a chance to win.

I didn't expect that the fire would go off in the middle of the attack.

I originally thought that the kitchen was a part of the ghost ship, but it turned out that it was an independent supernatural space?
However, the surrounding environment is much brighter than before. There is no longer a layer of deep darkness around it, and it has become a normal restaurant.

It's just that the environment looks a bit dilapidated, with many tables and chairs piled haphazardly on the ground, obviously not used for a long time.

"Ghost ship?" The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to slap himself twice.

What a bad thing, how could I forget this incident?

In the past, I was used to cheating people. I always bought and sold by force and then sent away the dinner plate to pay for it. But there was no situation where half of the food was delivered and then returned.

It's all because this place is too weird, and I haven't had a single customer for decades, so I haven't accumulated enough experience.

Now that Zhang Qian has not been sent there, I am afraid that his small life cannot be worth such a large debt, right?
Hmm... we have to think long term.

"Hey, where are you going?" Zhang Qian asked the waiter who was quietly moving out while he was deep in thought.

However, the waiter seemed not to hear it. He clasped his chin and moved his steps with no intention of stopping.

Just kidding, it's still a bit strong on its own strength.

Before, it was okay to pretend to be cool from a distance, but now that Zhang Qian is actually in front of him, this is not the time to show off.

Even though Zhang Qian was tied up tightly now, the waiter knew that he couldn't even hit Zhang Qian to death. On the contrary, once Zhang Qian got out of trouble, he could easily press himself to the ground and rub him.

For the sake of your own life, let's pretend to be deaf for a while. (End of chapter)