I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 393: Ghost Shepherd: Have times changed?

"The records of our Wang family over the past few decades? Deputy Minister Cao, your request seems a bit excessive."

Wang Chaling returned from the Peace Hotel. He was in a very good mood about the contact between the Peace Hotel and the "store manager". However, a call from the headquarters made him very dissatisfied.

He has always been very low-key, but now it seems that his excessive low-keyness has only led to others taking advantage of him.

The Wang family's decades of accumulation is not only the inheritance of the blood curse, but also information about evil spirits, as well as information about the Wang family's control and handling of evil spirits.

This is exactly the information the headquarters wants. This situation is no different from exposing the Wang family's past. No wonder Wang Chaling is so angry.

One more thing is.

Due to Wang Cha Ling's personal reasons, the inheritance of the blood curse was semi-forced, and he did not get much information from his father Wang Lu. His understanding of the development of the Wang family over the past few decades, including how to better use the blood curse, was incomplete.

The headquarters' request this time was really embarrassing, but Wang Chaling had no way of telling outsiders about it.

"Wang Cha, don't get too excited. We don't have any other intentions. We just want to find out if there are any traces of the store manager in the historical records of the Wang family."

Knowing that Wang Chaling had misunderstood, Cao Yanhua hurriedly explained.

The Wang family, or Wang Chaling, plays a very important role in the stability of Dadong City. Before the headquarters is ready and has someone who can replace Wang Chaling, they will not be willing to have too much conflict with Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling finally calmed down. After all, he was a highly educated overseas returnee, so he still had some self-control. "You mean, the store manager really doesn't exist in this era?"

Cao Yanhua sighed, "You should have read the headquarters' information about the Peace Hotel and its manager. Forty years ago in the virtual game, the manager appeared in the ghost street of Taiping Ancient Town, so we are looking for information in this regard."

Wang Chaling frowned and said, "I have indeed seen it, but I am very curious, how can you believe that the things recorded in a virtual game are things that happened in history? It is said to be a game, so do you take it so seriously and really treat a game as history for archaeology?"

Cao Yanhua asked in return: "Do you think this is really just a so-called virtual game?"

Wang Chaling did not answer, and his silence also explained his answer.

"Previous virtual games have proven that so-called virtual games are also restored using real historical scenes, especially at the beginning, when there is no "player" involved. That is the most authentic history. And this is also the reason why we trace history."

Cao Yanhua glanced at Wang Xiaoming, who was so thin that he seemed to be out of breath at the next moment, and exhaled heavily. He said, "The history of the supernatural is not important. Everything has already happened. History is not very helpful for us to deal with supernatural events. What we need to find is the traces of the store manager in history. We need to really figure out his existence, his purpose, his thoughts, and his personality. Only in this way can we decide how to face the Peace Hotel and the store manager in the future. Only in this way can we fight hard and find an opportunity to completely end the era of supernatural events."

A chance to put an end to the era of supernatural beings once and for all?
Wang Chaling's eyes flashed with emotion, and he murmured in a low voice: "If you can really do this, if you can do this earlier, it would be great."

"What?" Cao Yanhua didn't hear clearly what Wang Chaling said for a moment.

"Nothing. I will go look through the information at home. If there is any information about the Peace Hotel and the manager, I will share it with the headquarters."

Wang Chaling hung up the phone, looked at the young woman beside him, and then looked in the direction of the Wang family's old house. "I remember that you, mom and dad, have the habit of writing diaries, but the diary should be in the old house, right? I don't know if that group of people got it, and I don't know where dad got lost... We should wait a little longer until the store manager and others come over for team building, so that we can clean up the rats in the old house."

It is clearly his ancestral home, but there is no way to take it back.

Wang Chaling was not in a particularly good mood, but now with the presence of the "store manager", he had the idea again, and he didn't have to spend much effort.

pretty good.

when!
when! when!
The bell in the old house rang, indicating the beginning of another restart, but no one knew whether this restart would move time backward or forward.

Wang Chaling watched the scene calmly and was about to turn around to continue studying the chess record, but suddenly found something wrong.

There seem to be some strange changes in the old house?

"Could it be that the ghost in the old house has escaped? This situation has not happened in decades. It happened just when the store manager was about to come. It really picked the right time. No, we have to go and take a look, in case there is really something wrong. Mom, please help me."

Wang Chaling always says that he is a waste, but when faced with things, he never backs down.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young illusory woman took his hand and disappeared into the room.

……

"Finally, I'm back."

Behind the desk, when Zhang Xianguang closed the notebook, the man holding the pen with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dull, but as time passed, they slowly regained their spirit.

A strange smile appeared on the stiff face, but after seeing that the person who served as an anchor to pull him back to reality was Zhang Xianguang, the smile became a little sluggish.

"I didn't expect that it would be you who helped me come back. It seems that not too much time has passed."

Zhang Xianguang still didn't look back, his eyes fixed on the words on the notebook, "I'm going to disappoint you, decades have passed now. If the Peach Blossom Spring Project wasn't about to start, I wouldn't come to save you at this time."

Chen Qiaoyang snorted coldly, and his smile completely disappeared. "Don't forget, I still have a supernatural advertisement in my hand. If you don't come to save me, I will also go to the Peace Hotel. Although the manager is only the owner of the hotel, his business is very wide."

With a threatening tone.

Chen Qiaoyang was well aware of how terrifying Zhang Xianguang was, so he did not use himself to threaten him. Based on what he saw in the Peace Hotel, Zhang Xianguang was very wary and even in awe of the "store manager".

But what surprised him was that even when the "store manager" was mentioned, Zhang Xianguang still didn't even look at him.

This made Chen Qiaoyang very angry, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he moved forward and followed Zhang Xianguang's gaze, and finally saw the words on the notebook.

"You wrote this? You recorded the store manager in these diaries?"

Zhang Xianguang shook his head. "When I came here, there were already these records. Chen Qiaoyang, you have lived for decades. Have you ever heard of Manager Yuan?"

Chen Qiao frowned and said, "Do you think the store manager does not exist in this era?"

"His existence is too special. Even now, we have no way to confirm whether he is a human, a ghost, or a ghost rider. If we can find traces of the past, perhaps..."

"What is the use?"

Chen Qiaoyang sneered, "We are not archaeologists! Your plan has already begun, so you can't stop it. And you have already included the store manager in your plan, right? Even if you know that the store manager existed in history, what's the point? Will you stop? And even if you don't know the history of the Peace Hotel, how can others know?"

Zhang Xianguang pointed at the diary and said, "So, this is what you wrote?"

In the corner of the diary, there were a few blurry large characters arranged there, but only the words "Store Manager" and "Peace Hotel" were slightly clear.

"I'm not that boring, and don't ask me, if I had really met the store manager, would I be in this situation now?"

The sneer on Chen Qiaoyang's face gradually turned into a grim smile. "It just so happens that you rescued me. The plan should start tomorrow. Let me make a good scene here today and vent my resentment over the years!"

Zhang Xianguang glanced at him coldly, "You can go find the Wang family of this generation, but Dadong City cannot be in chaos, and this old house cannot be in chaos either."

"Zhang Xianguang, you even want to interfere with my revenge. Aren't you meddling too much?" Chen Qiaoyang said with a cold face.

Zhang Xianguang didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Qiaoyang calmly.

Finally, Chen Qiaoyang gave in. "Okay, I'll give you some face and won't do anything rash. But you know my situation. I need some help."

"The four ghosts around you are enough. Let's go and don't make any more trouble. We can talk about everything after the Peach Blossom Spring Project is completed."

If successful, the whole world will be shrouded in ghost paintings, and revenge on Wang Cha Ling will be a matter of a word.

And at that time, Zhang Xianguang would not allow any terrifying ghosts to exist in Taohuayuan.

It's not just ghosts, but also ghost riders. They are all targets to be eliminated.

If it fails...

Chen Qiaoyang was extremely unwilling, but under Zhang Xianguang's momentum, he had no choice but to compromise and followed Zhang Xianguang out of the Wang family's old house.

The people in the survival club were lucky, as no one went out at this time.

After walking out of the Wang family's old house and looking at Wang Chaling who had just appeared in front of the rusty iron gate, Chen Qiaoyang grinned and said, "It seems that you are the heir of this generation of the Wang family. It's just right. Let me see what you can do!"

His wrist began to bleed, and the sticky black blood gave off a foul odor, like a rotting corpse.

The blood dripped onto the ground and began to wriggle strangely, as if it was twisting and turning to form a few strange characters on the ground: "Kill the person in front of you!"

The characters formed by the blood quickly dispersed and turned into sticky blood again, flowing to the side, and then disappeared.

But as the blood disappeared, a corpse suddenly appeared. It was a corpse covered with scars and incomplete, as if it had invaded from an unknown place.

At the same time, three other bodies came out.

A corpse was swollen and white due to blisters, as if it had been drowned.

One corpse was skinny and black, as if it had been dried for a long time. Another corpse seemed to have died not long ago, not rotten, not mutilated, but the clothes were the style of the Republic of China, which was incompatible with modern times.

It’s just that the shapes of these three corpses are rather blurry, and they don’t seem to have completely invaded reality.

The four corpses formed a circle, surrounding Chen Qiaoyang inside. They held hands, like a prison, and Chen Qiaoyang was the prisoner in the prison.

And when the blood flowed into the corpse, the corpse began to move as if it was revived.

The body was shaking and the neck was twisting.

The evil ghost covered with scars and mutilations turned around and stared at Wang Chaling with strange eyes. Wang Chaling felt creepy instantly, as if he was being stared at by an evil ghost, and an extremely terrifying one at that.

"What a weird method, you actually forcibly changed the killing rules of the evil spirits, so that I conform to this rule and let the evil spirits attack me? What a pity, compared with the store manager's words and deeds, your method is still not good enough, and you even have to hurt yourself to do it. Chen Qiaoyang, you are more useless than a waste like me."

Wang Chaling took a step back, and his grandparents stood beside him, protecting him tightly.

"You know me? Did these old ghosts tell you? It seems I still have some face." Chen Qiaoyang sneered repeatedly, but Zhang Xianguang on the side could see that Chen Qiaoyang's eyes were full of fear.

I didn't feel it was strange.

Because even Zhang Xianguang himself was very wary of the two old men guarding Wang Chaling, but after taking a look at Wang Chaling, he was relieved a little, "He is a young man who knows himself well and knows that he is a waste."

Wang Chaling's face stiffened slightly, and he looked at Zhang Xianguang unhappily, "Zhang Xianguang, you are also a figure from decades ago. Logically, I should call you a senior, but as a senior, can I judge a junior so recklessly?"

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered. "I originally thought you had inherited the Wang family's legacy, but now it seems that your understanding of us should be through the information about our appearance in the Peace Hotel?"

He was right.

The reason why Wang Chaling knew Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang was because they had appeared in the Peace Hotel.

Every ghost rider who appears in the Peace Hotel will be recorded by the headquarters and then traced back three generations. Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang will naturally not escape.

But unfortunately, there is relatively little information about Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang.

Basically, there is only information about them as ordinary people, and no one knows how many ghosts they control or what kind of supernatural powers they possess.

Not to mention interpersonal relationships.

These two people lived decades ago, from the last era.

The information records of that era had many flaws, and as things and people had changed and many people had died, many things were buried and could no longer be found.

But now after hearing what Zhang Xianguang said, Wang Chaling suddenly realized that the two people in front of him should have had some interactions with his family's elders, and they were probably not very friendly.

"Hahahaha! I never expected what kind of people these two old ghosts are. Although the Wang Lu couple are a little inferior, they also rely on these two old ghosts to dominate the area. But the third generation of the Wang family is a useless person who knows nothing. I am really laughing to death, hahahaha!"

Chen Qiaoyang laughed wildly, but his eyes became colder and colder. "Zhang Xianguang, this kind of useless person who knows nothing has taken control of the Wang family for one or two generations. It's like a child holding a gun. It's very dangerous. If they are in your Peach Blossom Land, it will be very troublesome. It's better to deal with him now and take their clock. Then you can build an area at the entrance of Peach Blossom Land to prevent the invasion of evil spirits."

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be interested.

Wang Chaling felt a deep sense of crisis, because although there was not much information about Chen Qiaoyang in the data, just the precursor to his attack was already so terrifying, and this was only a quarter of his strength.

There is also Zhang Xianguang, who is also an extremely terrifying character who can make Chen Qiaoyang afraid.

If we really fight, can we win?
After taking a look at his grandfather, grandmother and mother who were protecting him, Wang Chaling made a decisive choice. At this time, the ghost beside Chen Qiaoyang had already moved, separated from the other three ghosts, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

The remaining three ghosts formed a circle again, held hands, and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, these four ghosts exist in the deep ghost realm and can only be seen under specific circumstances. However, these terrifying ghosts have already attacked Wang Chaling.

"Try the quality first." Chen Qiaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not look down on Wang Chaling because of his poor performance. After all, even if he was just a waste, with the protection of the first and second generations of the Wang family, the damage he could cause would definitely not be low.

He doesn't want to get into trouble.

However, the next moment, Chen Qiaoyang's face turned pale, "You useless bastard, you want to escape before you even start?"

No, it's not that I wanted to escape, but I had already escaped.

Wang Cha Ling did not choose to confront head-on, but took out the business card of the "store manager", activated it with the spiritual power of his mother, and then entered the white fog avenue that invaded from an unknown spiritual land.

"Although I am 99% sure that I can withstand your attack, I still think it is better to be cautious. Even if I am a waste, as long as I can survive, I will be the final winner, and..."

Taking a look at the ghost that followed into the white mist, Wang Chaling raised his lips and said, "Would you feel bad if you lost a terrifying ghost?"

Within his sight, the disappeared ghost reappeared, and then disappeared without a trace along with Wang Chaling in the white fog ghost area.

"This little bastard actually dared to cheat me?"

Chen Qiao Yangren was stunned. These four ghosts were his foundation. He didn't know how much effort he had put in to make them balanced.

As a result, a ghost is lost because of an attack?

Times have changed. Can the fights between ghost riders still be played like this?

Chen Qiaoyang suddenly had the illusion that he was abandoned by the times, but he didn't care about anything else and immediately took out the last supernatural advertisement from his arms.

He has already used two of the three supernatural advertisements he obtained before, and this is the last one.

If you want to go to the Peace Hotel again after using it, you need to go through other people's channels, or take the supernatural bus to the Peace Hotel station.

If he was in the time cage in the Wang family's old house, he would never use it so easily, but it is different now.

"Don't waste resources. I can take you to the Peace Hotel. But have you thought about how to say it? If you can't come up with a reasonable answer, if we really go there, what we will lose will not be just a ghost."

Zhang Xianguang's voice was like a shot of tranquilizer, calming Chen Qiaoyang down temporarily. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for reminding me. I really haven't figured out how to explain it, but that ghost is very important to me, I must get it back! Even if there are some risks, it's worth it, and we are all guests, can Wang Chaling really be more credible than us?"

"Okay, let me help you."

Since Chen Qiaoyang had made the decision, Zhang Xianguang would naturally not stop him. His decisive attitude made Chen Qiaoyang, who had originally had some grudges against him, begin to believe in him again.

A business card of "Store Manager" also appeared in Zhang Xianguang's hand, with the same method and the same principle.

"If I get a chance, I'll have to get a business card, too."

Chen Qiaoyang was thinking this in his heart. He had already realized that the times had really begun to change, and if he didn't want to be left behind by the times, he had to keep up with the pace of the times.

The representative of the pace of this era is...

Peace Hotel, and the "Manager"!
……

"I see. A wolf? And it can change color?"

On the White Mist Avenue, the ghost whose killing pattern was briefly changed by Chen Qiaoyang had also changed its form, from a mutilated corpse to a wolf.

Of course, the wolf's body was also incomplete, with one leg missing and its body covered with scars.

Moreover, when it first transformed from an evil ghost into a wolf, its hair color was brown, but in the white fog ghost area, it quickly turned into the same color as the white fog, and it was possible that someone with poor eyesight could not detect it.

Although it has lost a leg, it is still able to move quickly. Fortunately, here it can only move like a wolf and has lost its other supernatural powers.

This is the suppressive effect of the White Mist Ghost Domain on supernatural powers, as well as the forced transformation caused by the "store manager's" cognition...

Well, change of form.

As Wang Chaling stepped back, he looked at his grandfather, grandmother and mother beside him.

The last time he entered the Peace Hotel, he deliberately did not bring these three relatives in, but this time he had no choice but to bring them in together.

Just like the ghosts on the opposite side, they are now also ghosts, so naturally they will also change their form, which is called metamorphosis.

The animals they became were:

The king of beasts——the tiger!!!

There were three tigers, two of which were on all fours, their heads almost reaching Wang Chaling's chest. The word "Wang" on their foreheads looked mighty and powerful, and their aura alone was terrifying.

These are his grandpa and grandma.

The other tigress was slightly smaller, but also taller than his waist, a real tigress.

(End of this chapter)