I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 441 New Anchor Point, Second Dimension · Ye Zhen
The information in the diary has been blocked?
Wang Lu looked at Wang Chaling blankly, as if he was thinking about the meaning of this sentence. After a while, he said, "Son, why don't you ask your grandparents to try?"

Wang Chaling said, "Dad, this is what it means literally. Restarting the diary can indeed retrieve the handwriting left in the past, but now there is a stronger force blocking the diary, so even restarting it will not work."

Wang Lu said: "Being able to restart the range is already an extremely terrifying existence. Did you offend those old seniors? Aren't they still alive?"

Although they are just summoned ghosts, they possess all the memories of their previous life.

And in Wang Lu's memory, there were indeed a few terrifying old seniors whose strength was even stronger than his parents, that is, the first generation of the Wang family.

There is even one that exceeds the specifications.

That person seldom took action during his time of activity, and even very few people saw him. But those who knew him knew that he was the true pinnacle of the supernatural world.

As long as that person is there, the supernatural era will never come.

That person is the foundation of mankind!
But it has been a hundred years now. Even if he is a so-called god on earth, he is not a true immortal god. How could he still be alive and not dead, and yet come to cause trouble for his own son?

Wang Chaling said solemnly: "Dad, you really know that we came to you just to ask about your news about that one."

Wang Lu glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't have had any contact with that person. He can't appear in the outside world again. Or did you take the initiative to go to where he is?"

"I have read your diary. According to the records in it, he should have succeeded, so it is natural for him to appear again. And his appearance also brings a glimmer of hope to the era of recovery, which is a good thing. It's just that his temper is too weird, and we can't quite figure it out. So after knowing that you had some contact with him, we wanted to ask for some information about him, even if it's just a hobby." Liu Qingqing said.

Wang Lu frowned, feeling that the description of this younger woman was somewhat different from the one he was talking about.

but……

The only person who can be called "him" is the god on earth in the Republic of China period - Zhang Dong, so he should be the right person, but what does success mean?
Wang Lu asked doubtfully.

The diary was turned to the right page, and Wang Lu saw the diary recorded in his notes. Then, a thought popped up in his head:

? ? ? ? ?

"The handwriting is mine, but is this really the diary I wrote? Or is there someone else who narrated my diary? What is this Peace Hotel? What is the manager? What does it mean by "from him to me"? " Wang Lu asked a series of questions.

However, the people at the scene did not feel confused, just a little regretful, as if they had guessed this scene a long time ago.

This made Wang Lu even more confused, "Son, what are you talking about? What's going on with this diary?"

"Dad, here's what happened. A restaurant called Peace appeared here. There's a manager there whose strength is..."

Wang Chaling briefly recounted the emergence of the Peace Hotel, the "manager", and his situation.

Can the “store manager” follow his words?
All supernatural powers will lose their supernatural powers when they go to the Peace Hotel, and will turn into various animals under the cognition of the "store manager"?

All these things made Wang Lu's brain start to crash. It took him a while to react. He said with a ridiculous look on his face: "Are you sure you are not kidding me?"

"We certainly won't joke about such an important matter. If you like, we can even take you for a tour of the Peace Hotel. I just don't know what will become of you when you appear as a ghost." He Yuelian said.

Liu Qingqing nodded. "Although what you see is not necessarily true in this era, you, who have been summoned back to life, also possess the supernatural powers you had in your lifetime. As long as you go to the store, you will naturally be able to feel it firsthand and know whether what we say is true or false."

He Yin'er was not happy. "The time for summoning a soul is limited. It's not enough to take him to the store. Besides, do you really think that summoning a soul doesn't require a price, or that you don't need to pay a price?"

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was beginning to be filled with gunpowder, Wang Chaling hurriedly said, "Dad, it is indeed true. And several of your diaries have records about the store manager, so we called back your soul to ask for some information. But now it seems that our previous guess was correct. According to your diary, before your death, the store manager tried to transform from a human to a god, and it is very likely that he succeeded. Therefore, in the face of that immortal-like power, he erased all memories of him from the world."

"Including records. The headquarters has been retrieving records from county annals and other places during this period, but has not found any information about the Peace Hotel and its manager. This is very abnormal. The contents of these diaries have been preserved, most likely because they involve the restart of the supernatural." Tong Qian explained a situation.

Some time ago, when the e-sports room virtual game first involved the plot of Taiping Ancient Town forty years ago, the headquarters began to spend a lot of manpower and resources to search for traces of the "store manager" all over the country.

But after so much time has passed, nothing has been gained.

If it weren’t for the contents of the diaries that appeared in the Wang family’s ancestral home, the headquarters would have doubted whether the contents of the e-sports room and the virtual game were real, and whether it was a game plot created by the “store manager”.

Wang Lu looked at Wang Chaling and the others, then at the contents of the diary which was clearly written in his own handwriting, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that my memory of... Him has really been erased?"

Obviously, Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu had no memory of the Peace Hotel and the "manager", so this time the soul-calling attempt had failed. There was still some time left, so He Yiner and the others left the time to Wang Chaling.

Only the three of them were left. Wang Lu said, "You are now deeply involved in the spiritual world. There are some things that I have not explained before, so I will explain them to you now. After all, we are dead, and you still need to be strong in the future."

The feeling of licking a calf.

As a parent, you can never let go of your children, even in death.

Wang Chaling was obviously resisting. "No need for that. With the store manager here, I will choose to give up everything when the time is right, including the blood curse of my Wang family. I believe he can do it. This curse will end in my generation, and the descendants of my Wang family can also be normal people in the future."

“It’s a naive idea. But if that day really comes, you must make arrangements for your retreat.” Wang Lu said solemnly.

Wang Chaling was stunned, "Dad, you...you don't blame me, you don't stop me?"

"Silly child, we are your parents, so naturally we hope that you can live a good life. As you said, his power will eventually cover the whole world, and all supernatural powers will be ineffective except for him. Then it won't be so important whether our blood curse exists or not. Cha Ling, as long as you live a good life, we will be satisfied." The Queen Mother said gently.

Wang Lu said in a deep voice: "But the premise is that you must have the ability and means to protect yourself. Before you are absolutely sure, you must not give up the power in your hands easily, understand?"

"I see."

Wang Cha Ling pursed his lips. He could feel the strong love of his parents for him. For a moment, his heart was filled with confusion, not knowing whether his choice was right or wrong.

But in the end he was still firm, "My choice was not wrong. The children of the Wang family should not bear such a curse, they should be qualified to choose the life they want!"

His changes were also noticed by Wang Lu and his wife.

The couple looked at each other, feeling helpless yet relieved.

Helplessness was Wang Chaling's choice, as all the efforts of him and his wife as well as the Wang family's generation would be wasted.

The good news is that although Wang Chaling still has the same idea as he did more than a decade ago, he is no longer purely naive, but has his own thoughts and has truly grown from childishness to maturity.

"Will you keep the ghost I leave behind with you after I die?" Wang Lu suddenly asked.

Only then did Wang Cha Ling realize that his father's body was becoming illusory and transparent. It was obvious that the time was almost up. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, he still summoned out the other two figures.

It was the evil ghost that Wang Lu and his wife turned into after their death. It was also the guardian that stayed with Wang Chaling because of the blood curse and protected Wang Chaling together with the Wang family's generation.

Compared with the summoned spirits of Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu, the ghosts they left behind after their death were even more illusory, cold, and weird.

Two fathers, two mothers...

Wang Chaling's expression was a little strange. "Dad, don't you have any special hobbies?"

"It seems that the one you are talking about is indeed very powerful. You can even joke with me. Has the pressure brought by the supernatural become less? Not bad." Wang Lu smiled with satisfaction. "Based on the contents of the diary and your speculation, if there is really no mistake and someone does not want to tamper with history, then I will definitely leave something behind, even if my memory is erased."

As he said this, he extended his hand towards himself who had turned into a ghost.

As a ghost that has been summoned, it is taboo to contact real people or ghosts. This was something He Yiner had said before.

However, Wang Lu no longer cared about these.

"His existence is too terrifying. If we can't be sure whether it is true or false, it would be too dangerous. Anyway, he is already a dead person, so let me take a look..."

The summoned dead souls and the evil ghosts in the world finally came into contact with each other.

Although it was a closed room, a cold wind suddenly blew up, and Wang Lu's transparent face became colder and more ferocious.

The evil ghost Wang Lu who was contacted seemed to have a strange look on his face at this moment.

The strange changes made Wang Chaling very uneasy, and the Wang family generation also appeared beside him, protecting him firmly behind them.

"dad……"

"Don't worry, this is the last thing we can do for you. From now on, you will have to walk the road ahead on your own."

A gentle and doting smile appeared on the woman's face, and then she held Wang Lu's other hand. For a moment, she began to act strangely.

It looked as if a ghost had resurrected.

But with her help, Wang Lu's changes slowed down, and his hand completely reached into the arms of the evil ghost Wang Lu, and then he withdrew his hand as if he had grabbed something.

It was also at this moment that the expressions of Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu changed completely. There was no longer any rationality in their eyes, only indifference and dullness.

Then, they all turned their heads, and the terrifying attack began...

"Something's wrong!"

Outside the door, He Yiner, the necromancer, sensed something was wrong at the first moment. Without even bothering to chat with others, she immediately turned around and rushed into the room.

boom!
He Yin'er kicked the door open with great force. The solid wood door flew out and hit the wall a few meters away. He Yuelian's eyes twitched, and she silently calculated the value of a door.

At the same time, they finally saw everything in the room clearly, which was also a very classic scene:

Dad beats his son!
The old man of the Wang family tore the ghost Wang Lu, who was summoned by He Yiner, into two halves. It was so bloody, so violent, and so... exciting!

Good guy, really good guy!

There is really no mercy at all!
Seeing the souls of Wang Lu and his wife dissipate, Wang Chaling looked depressed, which made Tong Qian full of love. She couldn't help but stepped forward to comfort him: "Their essence is already fierce ghosts, not a murder of father and son."

You can really talk!

The corner of Wang Cha Ling's eyes twitched, and the sadness in his heart disappeared surprisingly quickly. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to Tong Qian. This woman had a good heart, but unfortunately she couldn't speak.

His eyes fell to the ground.

There, there was an object that had fallen when Wang Lu's ghost disappeared, and it was also an object that Wang Lu's ghost had taken out of the arms of the evil ghost Wang Lu.

A...Peace Hotel commemorative coin!

“Why is there such a commemorative coin on the body of the evil ghost that my father turned into after his death?” Wang Chaling’s heart was in turmoil.

You know, this commemorative coin only appeared in the last two months, and it was made using Liu San's supernatural power as a raw material.

How could he not know what kind of evil spirits were around him?
"The only explanation is that the Peace Hotel did exist, and even commemorative coins and other currencies did circulate there?"

Liu Qingqing and the others came up and stared at Wang Chaling with burning eyes. "Perhaps you should tell us what happened just now. Or, do you have any new information?"

Considering the five notebooks, Wang Cha Ling did not hide what had just happened and told him everything.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the evil ghost Wang Lu. Their expressions were solemn, yet with a hint of joy.

"It seems that our previous guess was correct. The former Peace Hotel did exist, and it has many similarities with the present, such as this commemorative coin." Liu Qingqing said.

He Yuelian nodded, "Yes, and the time of his transformation should be around the time your father died."

"In any case, it will be fine as long as we make sure that this matter is true. Although it is unclear why He wants to seal off traces of the past, He has not stopped us from exploring history." Tong Qian said.

He Yin'er thought about it and gave an explanation, "Perhaps it was not His original intention to seal off the traces of the past. It was only when His state changed that this change happened passively because of some kind of spiritual power of His, and it was not His original intention. For Him, is it really necessary to hide the things in the past?"

"Whether it is hidden or not, we only need to go to the store and ask to find out. If Brother Yuan can solve the secret in the diary, then the result will be very clear."

After a few people came up with an idea, they prepared to return to the store.

It was almost time to go back to the store to prepare for the afternoon work, but He Yuelian said, "You guys go back first, I still have some things to take care of at the branch."

"it is good."

Liu Qingqing looked at her meaningfully, then returned to the Peace Hotel with Tong Qian, He Yiner and Wang Chaling.

When everyone left, He Yuelian suddenly said, "You dare to come to me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

In the shadows, Zhang Xianguang's body turned from virtual to real. He looked at He Yuelian calmly, "I have been teaching for many years, and you are the second student I have taught who wants to kill me."

He Yuelian sneered: "Students? Aren't they just tools?"

"Whether you were a tool or a student, that's all in the past. Now I'm here to discuss the branch store with you. If you want to become the store manager, it's useless to follow the routine. Perhaps, I can give you some advice." Zhang Xianguang said.

He Yuelian's eyes flickered and she was struggling in her heart.

After a long while, she finally made a decision, "Go ahead."

At the same time, on the third floor of the Peace Hotel.

The real Lin Yuan was sitting at his desk, writing the next virtual game script on the human skin diary. This was also one of the few games he played to kill time.

The day before, he went to the real world and stayed in the Wang family's ancestral home for a while, which once again stimulated the revival of the white fog ghost domain.

However, the degree of recovery now has little impact. What we are afraid of is that a habit will become a habit, and little by little it will accumulate into a lot. Therefore, he rarely goes out unless it is necessary.

But suddenly, the writing hand paused and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"We have the anchor point. Next, we need players to enter the venue."

His eyes lowered, penetrated the floor, and fell on the first floor.

At this time, the lobby on the first floor was bustling again. Cao Yang, Wei Jing, Liu San and others came to the store one after another, bringing enough commemorative coins, waiting to play games tonight.

Lin Yuan naturally welcomed this.

But when they saw Chen Qiaoyang coming down from upstairs, Cao Yang and the others' faces darkened. Chen Qiaoyang was also a little alert, but when he remembered that this was the Peace Hotel, he returned to normal.

He even walked right in front of Cao Yang and the others provocatively, which really deserved a beating.

This is the Peace Hotel, there is no way to do it. Cao Yang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Ghost herder Chen Qiaoyang, are you interested in playing games?"

Ok?
Chen Qiaoyang looked over in confusion, "Game? What game?"

He was previously trapped in a time cage in the Wang family's ancestral home, and got to the Peace Hotel through a supernatural advertisement. After he was rescued, he was directly involved in the Shuangqiao Town Ghost Painting and Peach Blossom Spring incident. He did not know much about the complete project of the Peace Hotel.

Cao Yang briefly introduced the e-sports room and virtual games, and then continued, "You can explore the secrets of the past there, and you can also get a lot of useful points. At the same time... you can also resolve some grudges."

Can it resolve some grudges?
Chen Qiaoyang's eyes rolled instantly, "Are you sure you can resolve the grudges in real life in there?"

"That depends on what you think. At least we are still very disciplined." Cao Yang said, glancing at Liu San, Wei Jing and others behind him.

No one had any objections.

There are not many conflicts between them and Chen Qiaoyang, and they are not mortal enemies. Chen Qiaoyang is quite strong, and it would be a good thing if they could resolve the grudge in the game.

"Okay, but I have to get ready." After Chen Qiaoyang said goodbye to Lin Yuan, he left the Peace Hotel.

Now he is only accompanied by those four ghosts.

Even if you don't participate in the e-sports room or virtual games, you still need to find ghosts to pay for your meals and accommodation at the Peace Hotel.

Seeing this, Cao Yang and his companions were also satisfied and went to the newly built e-sports room in the basement, which was converted from Luo Qian's nano laboratory, and chose the first few rooms to live in.

Lin Yuan was counting money happily.

"As expected, opening an e-sports room makes money faster, but food sales are also a long-term income, so I can't give it up." Lin Yuan thought so, suddenly looked up, and laughed, "It's Xiao Wu, how come you have time to come here today?"

Xiao Wu, also known as A Wu.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he came to the Peace Hotel, he regained his normal emotions, but he would rather not have recovered, otherwise he would not be so speechless.

You know, he is not young anymore.

At least that's the case in the supernatural circle. This "store manager" Lin Yuan looks to be in his early twenties, completely at the same level as my younger brother.

But he couldn't refute it, or he didn't dare to refute it.

No matter how many times he came in, he was still a little allergic to the title of "store manager", so he simply endured it and said, "Boss Lin, I wonder if you have any news about buying or selling business here."

News trading business?

Yes, you can still do this!

In ancient times, the inns were the best-informed. The nature of his current Peace Hotel is similar to that of an inn, so there is no reason not to run this project.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up. Although he had not yet opened up this business track, it did not prevent him from agreeing immediately. "What do you want to ask? You can tell me first. I also charge based on the difficulty of the news."

Ah Wu said in a deep voice: "I want to know where Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum, has gone."

Ye Zhen?

Such a familiar name!

Lin Yuan blinked and finally remembered, "Are you talking about that ACG? He is the administrator of some forum? No wonder, I thought he had mental problems before, it turns out he was too immersed in the role... Ahem, sorry, sorry. I'll go check it out, please wait a moment."

(End of this chapter)