I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 377: The conditions for fighting against the ghost private school, Shen Lin who cannot escape

"Li Jun, why are you still in the store at this hour? Are you going to play some virtual game or explore history?"

Yang Jian was very surprised.

The Peace Hotel is about to close at this time, and even the ghost bus will only send ghosts over, not the ghost riders.

Li Jun came here at this time. Apart from the virtual game, he couldn't think of any other reason.

It can't be because of me, right?
When thinking of virtual games, Yang Jian felt a little weird.

Recently, e-sports rooms and virtual games have been updated one after another. Whether it is the score card that can utilize the supernatural powers of others or exploring the history of the past, they are all very attractive things.

pity.

Compared with these gains, Yang Jian cares more about the supernatural influence of the Peace Hotel on consciousness.

He was not as resistant to the Peace Hotel as before because he knew that as long as he did not stay in the Peace Hotel for a very long time, especially not overnight, the impact on his consciousness would be very low.

Moreover, he was not very interested in the past of Taiping Ancient Town.

However, Li Jun, the captain who was also very reluctant to stay overnight at the Peace Hotel, actually came here at this time tonight. Could something have happened at the headquarters?

However, what surprised Yang Jian was that he had thought of many reasons, but the answer Li Jun gave him was the one he had ruled out at the beginning.

"Are you really here to see me? You want to go to the headquarters? Sure, but I still have to go back to Dachang City tonight."

There is only a short time left before Zhang Xianguang starts the banquet, and he needs to make some arrangements so as to gain an advantage in this fight.

The so-called Peach Blossom Spring plan is nothing more than replacing the human world with the underworld.

How could Yang Jian agree to such a thing?

He didn't want his mother Zhang Fen, his friend Zhang Wei, Jiang Yan, Zhang Liqin, Liu Xiaoyu and others to live in the ghost realm of ghost paintings.

Li Jun was relieved that it went so smoothly, but, "You seem to have encountered some troubles."

"Yes, there are some, but not many. Tell me, what happened at the headquarters? Could it be that some supernatural incident happened at the headquarters?"

In this world, what Yang Jian experienced was far less desperate than in the original history.

Most of the time he doesn't need to risk his life, as the Peace Hotel and the "store manager" are there to back him up. Although he is still deeply corrupted by the supernatural, he is more cheerful and will occasionally make jokes.

Yes, it's a joke.

He had been to the Dajing City headquarters several times and was very familiar with the defense measures there. The air-raid shelters had all been modified and made of gold. The captain of the headquarters was there, as well as Old Qin, whose strength was unknown but absolutely terrifying. It was impossible for any horrible supernatural events to happen there.

However, Li Jun's serious expression made him hold back his smile. "Could it be that I guessed it right?"

Li Jun nodded and said, "It was you who asked the headquarters to monitor Shuangqiao Town. Zhang Xianguang went straight to the headquarters and attacked Minister Cao, me and Ah Hong, or rather, warned them. His strength is terrifying, he is a consciousness-type supernatural being, I am not qualified to fight back."

Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, "Are you kidding me?"

He had seen Li Jun's strength. The initial ghost fire was very scary. Anyone with a supernatural power could be ignited by it.

If Li Jun at that time had not cared about his own life and tried his best to revive, the supernatural events that would have been caused would definitely be above Grade A.

Later, with the help of the "store manager", Li Jun controlled Chen Yi's ghost skin, which was the jellyfish that Li Jun held on his head like a performance art. His strength was qualitatively enhanced, which greatly increased the upper limit of his ghost fire and the defense of the ghost skin.

Capable of both offense and defense, that's exactly what Li Jun is now!

If a fight really started, Yang Jian would also feel it was very difficult, but Li Jun and Ah Hong with ghost makeup did not even have the qualifications to resist in front of Zhang Xianguang.

Is that robot so powerful?

Yang Jian had heard Yang Xiao's evaluation of Zhang Xianguang, so he had estimated Zhang Xianguang to be stronger, but he did not expect that he would be so strong.

However, consciousness-related supernatural powers?

"You don't need to worry too much. This time he just took advantage of the conscious supernatural power. It was a sneak attack. As long as we have the same supernatural power, we can fight against it. In this regard, perhaps you should have a way." Li Jun said.

The strength displayed by Zhang Xianguang was too terrifying.

In fact, as early as the "store manager's" blind date incident in Dajing City, Zhang Xianguang had shown unspeakable terror and power.

Since the opponent didn't try their best, two or three captains couldn't even get close to the opponent.

In reality, there are rusty machetes that are powerful enough to cut through anything.

In the consciousness, there is an old private school that is enough to constrain everything.

Zhang Xianguang was so powerful that it made people despair. It was only because Li Jun was tough and had experienced despair many times that he was not affected too much.

He didn't want Yang Jian to be hit so hard that he would feel that Zhang Xianguang was invincible.

They have now left the Peace Hotel and without the supernatural influence of the "store manager", the emotions of the living people are gradually fading.

The influence of the seven emotions and six desires was reduced, and Yang Jian became calmer. "I understand what you mean. I won't go to the headquarters. I need some time to master the new spirit. Time is not enough. But I will organize Zhang Xianguang's information and send it to the headquarters."

Li Jun asked: "Are you a conscious ghost?"

"Don't you know?" Yang Jian asked back, his calm eyes full of questioning and affirmation.

Li Jun did not answer. After parting, he returned to the headquarters and reported the situation to Cao Yanhua. At the same time, he asked a question: "Does the headquarters have any means to deal with Yang Jian?"

Cao Yanhua said: "After Yang Xiao appeared in the ghost post office, we also conducted an in-depth investigation on Yang Jian's father. Guimeng Yang Xiaotian is a superstitious ghost. Before the store manager went to the island country, he went to Yang Jian's hometown, Meishan Village. The ghost that the store manager called a robot was Guimeng. This information is open to the captain of the headquarters. If you check Yang Jian's information, you can find it. There is no concealment."

Li Jun nodded to show that he understood.

"In this way, Yang Jian has a means to fight against Zhang Xianguang's consciousness-type supernatural powers. But this is not enough. Zhang Xianguang's strength is there. Even without consciousness-type supernatural powers, he has enough strength to rival at least five captains. It's terrible. If Yang Jian really wants to take action against Zhang Xianguang, he needs support."

Cao Yanhua said: "He is not stupid, he will definitely tell about this. I have contacted Shen Lin, and he has agreed that if there is any change in Shuangqiao Town, he will immediately get involved and fight against Zhang Xianguang."

It was already dark all around the Peace Hotel, but the lights in the restaurant came on, illuminating the hall.

There was some volatility in business today.

Compared to a few days ago, the meal revenue of Peace Hotel has dropped by 30%, and this decrease is exactly the proportion of free meals in the past.

But there are benefits.

The use of the Peace Hotel commemorative coins freed Xiao An and Xiao Xi from the heavy work of transporting animals and evil spirits, and they were able to serve dishes and clear the tables. It also saved Tong Qian and Fang Shiming from having to come out to help from time to time.

Everyone gave unanimous praise to this.

But there was one thing Liu Qingqing said during dinner, "Today's commemorative coins were redeemed for 27 pieces, but only 21 pieces were used in the store. The remaining 6 pieces were not used in the store, so they must have been taken away."

"Is it a collection? It doesn't matter, just take it away. But you should have explained that this is just a voucher in the store, not anything else?" Lin Yuan asked.

Liu Qingqing nodded and said, "Brother Yuan, I will definitely do my best to complete the tasks you have arranged."

"Okay, that's fine. The fact that commemorative coins are being collected just shows that our store is becoming more and more popular and can attract more and more customers. When the situation is similar, we will make commemorative coins of other denominations."

The cost of commemorative coins is extremely limited, and the profit is fourteen times.

And as long as the exchange is made, even if you make a lot of money, it doesn’t matter where the other party uses it.

The meal was quite enjoyable.

After the meeting, Tong Qian suddenly asked, "Boss, you said before that if business is good at the end of the month, you will take us to a team-building dinner. Do you remember?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stopped.

Even Li Qingzhi and the ghost messenger stood still. If you didn't know, you would think they had human consciousness and wisdom.

But this is the cognitive influence of the "store manager".

"Of course I remember, but Da He is on vacation recently. Let's wait a little longer. How about she comes back after her vacation?" Lin Yuan had no intention of shirking his responsibility. He had planned it long ago.

Tong Qian did not continue to ask questions, but left the Peace Hotel with Guo Fan after get off work.

Guo Fan seemed reluctant to leave all the way, especially after he did a business deal last time. Although he failed to send the person to the destination, he earned three yuan in ghost money. He seemed to become more eager about the Peace Hotel and the "store manager".

"If you want to stay, just tell me directly. With the manager's attitude, he will definitely not refuse you." Tong Qian reminded.

Guo Fan was obviously a little tempted, but he finally shook his head, "It's not the right time yet, let's wait a little longer. But you, why did you suddenly bring up the dinner party? Does Minister Cao have any arrangements?"

Tong Qian shook her head. "It's just a casual question. After all, this matter has been mentioned for a month or so, and it obviously represents a change in the store. The store has changed a lot now, and they are basically very good changes. If the store changes faster, it may be of great help to the supernatural events in the country."

"Is that so?" Guo Fan was very skeptical, but since Tong Qian said so, even if there were other reasons, he would not say them out loud, so he did not ask any more questions.

Peace Hotel gradually returned to calm.

The most lively people are Wei Jing and others in the nano laboratory. They are all in the e-sports room in the basement.

The game hasn't started yet, so everyone is gathered together in e-sports room No. 1.

Wei Jing, Liu San, Li Leping, Zhang Lei, Zhou Deng, although there is only one more person than before, there is nothing that can be done about it.

Being able to take out at least four ghosts at once is not something that an ordinary ghost rider can do.

For ordinary people in charge, let alone dealing with supernatural events and imprisoning evil spirits, even using supernatural powers is a luxury.

After all, from a certain perspective, the price of using supernatural powers is life, or kryptonian in short!
Many people in charge are more restrained when dealing with supernatural events, just to live a few more months. In comparison, Wei Jing and his friends can often come to the Peace Hotel to spend money, and the e-sports room, which consumes more than four ghosts at a time, is the luxury of luxury.

Without the support of the headquarters, basically only the captain-level figures have such "financial" resources.

Even Su Fan, the reserve captain, was more inclined to assist because of his own supernatural powers. As a result, without the funding from the headquarters, he never participated in the e-sports room events again.

"I don't know if tonight's game will continue the plot of the day before yesterday. If not, then any history from a few decades ago will be fine. There are too many things buried in the past. If we can understand more, it will help us more in dealing with supernatural events." Wei Jing stretched.

After being resurrected from the dead, he was eroded by the supernatural far more than anyone else.

Only in the Peace Hotel could he regain the emotions of a living person, which made him very greedy for this feeling.

Liu San said: "I asked the store manager, but he doesn't know the plot either. But it doesn't matter. It's good to be able to learn more about history, but more importantly, we need to get enough points and figure out who the BOSS is. We can't be busy all night like the night before last, but end up not even knowing who the BOSS is, right?"

"That's true. Fortunately, we have an extra quota this time. Unfortunately, Cao Yang has returned to Dajin City. Shen Lin is too resistant to coming here and doesn't want to come. I don't know where Ye Zhen has gone. There is no news from him now."

"And Wang Chaling only knows how to guard his own piece of land. If he is willing to come to the store, he will also be a great help. After all, he is a captain like us, so his strength must be strong."

"It's a pity for He Yin'er. She is an employee of the Peace Hotel and can't team up with us to play games."

Several people were chatting one after another, having a lively time.

In the Peace Hotel, all supernatural things were suppressed and ordinary people's emotions returned. Among this group of people, Liu San, Zhou Deng, Li Leping and others were all around 20 years old, with only Wei Jing and Zhang Lei being slightly older.

When young people get together, it's always lively.

Zhou Deng was thinking about something else. "It doesn't matter what the situation is. It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost. I'm definitely playing a supporting role in the game. I'll steal their supernatural items for you to use. Remember to give me some points when the time comes."

There's no way, there's indeed some gap between his strength and that of others.

If he didn't have the supernatural power to steal things, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to afford the normal entry fee to enter the game, let alone become a kryptonian.

As they were chatting, they suddenly seemed to have sensed something and turned their heads to look outside the door.

The originally bright and tidy corridor was suddenly filled with a faint white mist, making the lights dim.

Moreover, the density of the fog continued to increase, and a sense of danger arose in everyone's mind.

"It's almost time, everyone go back to your rooms, it's time to enter the game."

In this case it's clear that it's time to "turn off the lights."

This is also one of the rules of the Peace Hotel.

Everyone had experienced this many times, and no one felt frightened or uneasy. They all got up quickly and returned to their respective gaming rooms.

The white fog continued to pour in, soon making the corridor pitch dark, and it even spread into the room.

Everyone has used their gaming equipment and entered the game.

At the same time, changes also occurred in Daxia City.

The news from the headquarters let Shen Lin, the captain of Daxia City, clearly know about a terrible enemy - Zhang Xianguang.

"An old private school that restrains consciousness, and a ghost that enters the private school and slashes people? It can make people lose their supernatural powers and let the ghost slaughter them. It is really a terrifying ghost."

The power that Shen Lin possesses is the memories of invading humans and ghosts.

Killing people and ghosts in memory can also affect people and ghosts in reality.

However, in his memory of invasion, the ghost riders and ghosts still possessed supernatural powers and he needed to fight against them.

Because the memories he invaded were a reality for the people and ghosts at that time.

"Even if I invade through memory, it will be very troublesome to fight against Zhang Xianguang. An old guy who has lived for more than 70 years is far beyond my limit. It is impossible for me to invade before he mastered the Ghost Private School, unless I become a ghost and break this limit."

Ever since Cao Yanhua brought up the matter of Zhang Xianguang during the communication with the headquarters, Shen Lin has been thinking about this matter.

But besides this, he was more worried about something else.

I looked at the time and it was already past six in the evening.

The afterglow of the evening was still hanging in the sky, casting a dim yellow veil over the city and also falling on Shen Lin.

He sat on the top floor of the city's landmark building, his face gloomy.

"The Peace Hotel will hold another round of virtual games tonight. Will I still be affected?"

Time passed minute by minute, until after eight o'clock in the evening, still nothing happened.

"It seems I was overthinking it. Last time it was just an accident...why is it happening again?!"

Shen Lin's face suddenly changed and his body suddenly became blurry. This was the result of the activation of supernatural power and forced restart.

As long as the restart is successful, he will return in another memory, but the price is to forget one memory.

The cost of restarting is too high, so he will not use the power of restart unless it is absolutely necessary.

And every time it was used, there was no failure.

However, this time, something unexpected happened.

A light white mist surged out from his body and enveloped him in just a moment, making his blurry figure become solid.

Restart was forcibly interrupted.

Shen Lin reappeared, and nothing else had changed except that his eyes had turned white, which was the gathering mist.

Lin Yuan once again controlled Shen Lin.

There was no way. Since the boy didn't want to go to the Peace Hotel, he could only be a little rough.

Not killing Shen Lin and bringing this ghost that traveled through memories back to the Peace Hotel was already Lin Yuan's greatest mercy.

"This kid has run back to Daxia City again, but it doesn't matter."

White mist surged in my eyes, and the entire rooftop became misty, with the shadow of the Peace Hotel looming in the mist.

Not only the Peace Hotel, but also the enclosed vegetable greenhouse, the commemorative coin exchange office, the bus stop, as well as the fish pond and the Ghost Lake, all emerged in the mist along with the Peace Hotel.

Lin Yuan raised his fingers slightly.

The ghost lake that seemed like a phantom suddenly began to ripple, and the water in the waterfall above suddenly split into a small tributary, changing the direction of its fall, breaking through the boundary between the supernatural and reality, appearing above Daxia City, and falling directly on Shen Lin's body.

Shen Lin's body was like foam and quickly melted into the water.

Soon, all the strange visions disappeared, including Shen Lin's body, and only a pool of water remained as the last trace.

Taiping Ancient Town, Ghost Street.

"According to the time, it should be time for the virtual game to start. I wonder if we will be chosen."

Outside the ancestral hall, Boss Liu was sitting casually on the doorstep. His wrinkled face made him look even older and he seemed to be full of worries.

Next to him stood a tall, faceless man.

He just stood there quietly, like a statue without any emotion. Since he had no face, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking or what he was thinking at the moment.

The middle-aged women are still washing clothes.

She has been washing clothes more and more frequently recently, which is not a good sign, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

Having lost her most core skill, the middle-aged woman can only live off her savings. I wonder if the things left in the tailor shop will be enough for her to live on for a few more years.

He Yin'er is still guarding the mourning hall.

This was her last memory to He Liansheng.

"It's very lively, are you all waiting?"

Shen Lin's body floated up from the surface of the Ghost Lake on Ghost Street, which had not yet completely receded, but his eyes were full of white mist.

The one who controls this body now is Lin Yuan.

His appearance did not attract the attention of the last remnants of Taiping Ancient Town, as if they could not see Shen Lin at all.

Lin Yuan walked directly over from the lake, passed by the middle-aged woman, walked past Boss Liu and the faceless man, and walked directly into the ancestral hall.

He Yin'er knelt in front of He Liansheng's coffin, burning paper meticulously with a calm expression.

When she was resurrected by Lin Yuan and stole the supernatural power of Ghost Lake, she could still have the emotions of a living person in the outside world. But when she became the fourth generation necromancer, the erosion of the supernatural power made her no longer have the emotions of an ordinary person.

Unless I return to the Peace Hotel and be with the "manager".

At this moment, the indifference on He Yiner's face suddenly changed and became a little softer. She immediately looked around and saw white mist beginning to spread.

The excitement gradually subsided.

He Yin'er lowered her head and continued to burn paper. "I thought it was Brother Yuan who came. It turns out he just wants to use Taiping Town as the venue for a new round of games. He came here forty years ago. Is there anything special about this place?"

(End of this chapter)