Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"Chi seems to have the ability to really heal the body."

Zhang Qian looked at the waiter and nodded secretly.

Although this guy looks a little embarrassed now, it just looks like there is no obvious external injury on his body.

From this point of view, my guess seems to be correct.

The previous attack by the mutilated ghost left a huge wound on Zhang Qian, and a large piece of flesh and blood was gouged out. Not to mention the fierce confrontation during that period, even movement was somewhat inconvenient.

According to common sense, it is not surprising that such an injury would take several months to recover, and it is almost certain that it will leave a scar in the end.

But the strange thing is that Zhang Qian was only unconscious for a while, and the shocking wound disappeared out of thin air.

Even the skin became as smooth as ever, with no trace of any injury.

If the big hole in his clothes hadn't disappeared, Zhang Qian would probably have suspected that he was hallucinating and was just injured once in the hallucination.

It is impossible for such a large wound to heal in a vacuum, there must be unnatural forces acting on it.

At first, Zhang Qian had doubts about the supernatural props on his body, and even the ghost map was one of the objects of suspicion.

But later it was gradually eliminated.

After thinking about it, the problem probably lies with myself.

Infuriating energy is obviously the most likely option.

"Originally it was just a speculation, but now it has been verified by the waiter." Zhang Qian is quite satisfied with the result.

In order to verify this guess, Zhang Qian has done many experiments on Xiaoer's body.

His previous actions were not meaningless. They seemed to be retaliating against Xiao Er for taking out his anger with it. In fact, they were more for experiments and wanted to study the limits of true energy healing.

And the conclusion... is that there is no limit.

There used to be many wounds on Xiao Er's body, but now, whether it was the bruises left by the wooden stick, the skin torn open by the limb stump ghost, or even the palm that had all the bones crushed, it had recovered as before.

"I don't know if Xiaoer died when he broke his neck. Otherwise, we can further explore the range that can be cured."

There's no way, Xiaoer is currently the only one.

Not only do you need it for experiments, but you also need it for asking for directions. It would be a bit troublesome if you accidentally kill someone.

Zhang Qian just stared at the waiter and thought for a moment, but the waiter was frightened by his eyes.

Thinking that he had committed another taboo, in order to save his life, he could only hold his shoulders and say cautiously: "Your Majesty? If you have anything to do, you must tell me. I will definitely go through fire and water and try my best."

The waiter didn't dare to say nonsense like "I will never give up". If Zhang Qian really wanted it to commit suicide, no matter how scared it was, he would still have to try to resist in the end.

As for other things, it's easy to talk about as long as you don't die.

Seeing the cowardly look of the waiter, Zhang Qian couldn't help but find it a bit funny. Now the waiter didn't look like a bastard anymore, but he looked more wretched with his sinister features.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to do anything difficult for me. I just need to answer a few questions honestly." Zhang Qiandao.

Let's get out of here first. As for the fact that true energy can cure this kind of thing, there is no use in thinking about it.

Anyway, as long as it works, I can’t figure out the principles for a while.Besides, it’s not a weird thing for a dignified monk to be able to heal himself, right? Shouldn’t it be a basic operation?
Compared to his predecessors who were able to regenerate from a drop of blood and create something new out of nothing, his recovery ability, which could only regrow severed limbs, was still a bit far behind.

"If you ask, sir, I will never hide anything. I can tell you even if it's news about a ghost restaurant." The waiter quickly promised.

Regardless of whether those experiences just now were true or false, now it doesn't have the courage to argue with Zhang Qian.

What if the other party is unhappy and gives me another death package?
"Don't worry about the ghost restaurant now."

Zhang Qian gestured with his hands and asked the waiter, "I brought a doll with me when I came here. It's about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child. Where is that thing now?"

Everything else on his body was still there, including the bone belt, envelope, and pistol... they were all lying in his pockets when he woke up.

Only this guy, the doll, ran off to somewhere with the ghost map.

Although the restaurant is not large, Zhang Qian found nothing after just scanning around.

"Baby?" The waiter thought hard.

What kind of doll, I have never seen it before... But I always feel that telling the truth will make Zhang Qian unhappy. If Zhang Qian is unhappy, he will probably be unlucky.

Quietly observing Zhang Qian's expression, the waiter still didn't dare to lie. His legs became numb and he knelt on the ground, "Guest atone for your sins!"

Regardless of whether it's your fault or not, just kneel down first and then talk about it.

"Have you seen it?" Zhang Qianzhui asked.

The waiter shook his head sincerely, "No, in fact this place is not an area open to the public. In the past few decades, you are the only one who has been here."

"I've never seen you doing such a big battle." Zhang Qian said speechlessly.

He thought the puppet had been caught by the waiter, made into one of the dozens of dishes and eaten.

"I'm having trouble doing things, I'm scared." The waiter tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to show his clear eyes.

Zhang Qian thought it was because of discomfort in its eyes, so he slapped the back of its head to help shake the dust out of its eyes.

Then he continued to ask: "Then do you know where it went? We left from the same exit, why did we suddenly separate?"

"I don't know..."

The waiter rubbed the back of his head and was about to answer, but felt that he was being uncooperative when he asked three questions, so he changed to a more euphemistic way of saying, "I'm not sure."

"So there is speculation? Tell me." Zhang Qian nodded.

"Sir, if I guess correctly, your companion is not a human, right?" The waiter thought for a moment and confirmed to Zhang Qian.

"Ah."

There was nothing to hide in this matter, so Zhang Qian simply admitted it.

The waiter nodded, "That's not surprising. Not everyone can enter the ghost restaurant. In fact, this place is only open to customers."

"And this customer must be a ghost controller. Others, whether they are ghosts or ordinary people, cannot come in. So the doll you mentioned probably failed to enter the ghost restaurant and fell somewhere else."

At this point, the waiter paused for a moment and finally said with regret: "As for where I fell, I'm actually not sure. Although I have been here for a long time, I have never left this place." (End of Chapter)