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Chapter 514: The World of Great Conflict! Corrupting Ordinary People All Over the World

Chapter 514: The World of Great Conflict! Corrupting Ordinary People All Over the World
Dahai City, second floor of Peace Hotel branch.

Those who were drunk last night have gradually sobered up. Just at this time, He Yuelian came back and everyone came to the first floor.

"The room rate is three yuan a night. Thank you."

He Yuelian’s main character is that she is beautiful and talkative... No, she is beautiful only when she is in front of Lin Yuan. When Lin Yuan is not around, the red veil on her head is always down.

The pink peach blossom rain is still falling. In such a beautiful scene, it would be a waste to have such a sweet-voiced bride in red asking for room fee.

But everyone present frowned.

"Ms. He, didn't Boss Lin tell us last night that he would treat us to a free meal?"

Among the group of ghosts, an elderly ghost spoke with a questioning tone.

He Yuelian said calmly, "That's right. Brother Yuan did say that he would treat you to a free meal, including free drinks, but the only thing he didn't mention was the room fee, which you will have to pay for yourself."

"My goodness, is this considered bait?" The old ghost laughed out of anger.

But he was also very smart. He immediately started to gather allies. Among the twenty or so ghosts who came this time, more than half were willing to agree with him.

For a moment, the crowd was excited.

"Aren't you going to join in the condemnation?" Yang Jian suddenly asked in a low voice.

Yang Xiao shook his head. "It's no use. He Yuelian has already made it very clear. The manager only promised free food and drinks, but not free room charges. And that's indeed the case."

Yang Jian looked at the old ghost who was leading the riot with some pity, "It seems that these people have stayed in the oil painting world for too long, and their brains are damaged."

"Never underestimate anyone." Yang Xiao's tone suddenly became stern, a bit like a father teaching his son, which made Yang Jian frown, obviously dissatisfied.

Yang Xiao continued, "It's not that they don't know this, but they have no way to pay. Do you remember what happened to those who ate a free meal at the Peace Hotel?"

Yang Jian understood instantly.

It wasn't that Yang Xiao was intentionally taking advantage of him, but he was really teaching him a lesson.

The Peace Hotel is never polite to those who dine and eat for free, but it is also within the scope of the rules. The hotel will only take the corresponding meal money and will not target anyone else.

Moreover, after coming out of the commemorative coin exchange office, everyone entering the Peace Hotel will first exchange the corresponding commemorative coins, thus preventing the occurrence of free dining.

Because those who don’t have money can’t get through the commemorative coin exchange office.

This can be said to be a good deed, preventing many new ghost riders who accidentally entered the Peace Hotel for the first time and did not know the rules from becoming disabled inexplicably.

But this does not mean that everyone has forgotten this rule.

Not having money to pay for accommodation is naturally the same as eating a free meal. And these ghosts present are not controlling the evil spirits themselves, or in other words, they themselves are the ghosts.

If the Peace Hotel’s “free dining” killing pattern is really triggered, what will be their fate?
Was his consciousness wiped out, he turned into an animal, and was imprisoned in the Caesar Hotel?
Or will it be smashed into scrap metal and thrown into the "robot production line" for remelting?
No matter which result it is, it is not what they want to see, and it is also a desperate situation.

Especially at this moment, they already had hope to get out of the oil painting world and the ghost post office. Now facing this desperate situation, how could they not break down?
And playing dumb seems to be their only chance now.

Even if you are targeted and dealt with in the end, it will not be more terrible than the above two results.

Yang Jian said that he had learned another lesson, but he also noticed, "Besides you, there are two other people who didn't talk. Are they related in real life?"

One was a woman with two pigtails, and the other was a middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses.

They were also watching coldly, especially when Yang Jian looked over, they all gave a look that seemed to be kind in return.

"I'm not sure about that." Yang Xiao shook his head.

He did not join in because he believed that Lin Yuan must have his own reasons for doing so, and he did not really want to kill these ghosts.

And even if the worst happens, he still has Yang Jian.

Although the relationship between him and Yang Jian was not that of father and son, they could be considered close teammates. It was impossible for Yang Jian to watch him being killed in such a thing.

A group of ghosts started to make a fuss, which made Awu and two staff members of the supernatural forum, who were also a little upset, feel a little embarrassed to speak.

Forget it, let’s see the situation first.

Li Jun, Ah Hong, Wei Jing, Zhang Xianguang, Tian Xiaoyue and others seemed to have the same idea.

"Wang!"

Three dog barks merged into one, and the ghosts who were arguing just now felt a heavy pressure coming over them. All the sounds disappeared in an instant, and then they all looked towards the source of the sound with a hint of fear in their eyes.

The three-headed dog of hell, Old Black!

On this big black dog, which was almost as tall as the chest of a normal adult, there seemed to be a terrifying shadow of a person, staring at everyone with a cold gaze.

At this time, He Yuelian continued, "This price was set by Brother Yuan. If anyone has any questions, Lao Hei will take you to see Brother Yuan and discuss it face to face."

This……

No one dared to see the "store manager" after eating and freeing, because the "store manager" was extremely indifferent to those who ate and freeed, and would never give them even the slightest bit of good face, and there was not even a chance for them to have a conversation.

If they really went now, their end might come earlier.

Since the hard approach doesn’t work, let’s try the soft approach!
This group of ghosts had lived for who knows how many years, so they were naturally very shrewd. After seeing the situation clearly, they immediately started to act pitifully in front of He Yuelian.

Especially the ghost of the old man who was leading the group just now.

At this moment, he was bent over and hunched over, like an old man who was abandoned by his children and became homeless, begging He Yuelian for the slightest mercy.

The rest of the ghosts also showed their abilities.

I believe that if He Yuelian was not a woman, and a perfect woman at that, and was not wearing a wedding dress, the beauty trap and the handsome man trap would have been played out continuously.

Fortunately, the three-headed hellhound, Old Black, was still there, preventing these ghosts from rushing forward directly.

Of course, He Yuelian controlled the ghost painting world, and she also had a way to stop these people. Seeing that the situation had reached this point, she told Lin Yuan about his final arrangement:

"Brother Yuan also said that you are all members of the Ghost Post Office now, and your department head and the post office manager were here last night. This bill was naturally sent to them, so you don't have to worry."

The group of ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then cheered, their words full of admiration for the "store manager".

But Tian Xiaoyue and Zhang Xianguang were stunned.

My goodness, they were eating watermelons, how come they suddenly got eaten by themselves?
For a moment, the two opponents who had fought to the death because of their different ideas suddenly felt a sense of sympathy and mutual respect.

"Manager Tian, ​​Manager Zhang, this is your post office's bill from last night. Please check it."

He Yuelian didn't care about that and went straight to Tian Xiaoyue and Zhang Xianguang with a printed slip, which happened to be their room fee for last night.

For the two of them, plus the twenty-eight dead souls including Yang Xiao, there are a total of thirty places, which is ninety yuan.

As the old version of ghost money gradually disappears, the value of the Peace Hotel commemorative coins is also rising. It has long become one of the hard currencies in the domestic supernatural circle - the other hard currency is ghosts.

Ninety yuan?
Just one look at the price and Tian Xiaoyue's eyes twitched. At the same time, she also felt deeply that Zhang Xianguang's reform of the Ghost Post Office was correct.

If the messengers are not allowed to fight for their own internal affairs, how can the leaders like them afford to stay at the Peace Hotel and eat good food and wine?

But now.

She waved her hand and said seriously, "Manager Zhang, since these people are from your department, then the funding this time will be paid by your department. Oh, and you will pay for my share for now, and I will pay it back when I get my salary."

Are you really good at acting and never forget to act?
Zhang Xianguang looked at Tian Xiaoyue calmly. He admitted that his acting skills were not very good, but his attitude was definitely the most sincere. "Manager Tian, ​​in the past six months, the post office has been in turmoil at the top level, and the promised department funds have not been received. Our department has no money, so Manager Tian, ​​how about you send the funds and I will take care of these accounts?"

Tian Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes immediately, and a dangerous aura began to spread.

"By the way, I'm also a courier for the post office. Can my account be reported together?" Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Xianguang glanced at him and said, "Manager Tian, ​​although Yang Jian is not from my department, he is from the messenger department, so he is one of us."

Implication:
This account must be settled!

Zhang Xianguang is quite good at using other people's money generously.

Yang Jian said that he was indeed very satisfied and his favorability towards Zhang Xianguang increased a little, but not much.

"You're forcing me, right? Manager Zhang, I've just taken over the affairs of the post office, and I haven't asked someone to carefully calculate the money yet, so I can't move it lightly. If you really don't want to pay, then so be it. At worst, I can mortgage the post office to Boss Lin." Tian Xiaoyue said with a sneer.

This time, Zhang Xianguang's weakness was really grasped.

Giving the dead souls in the oil painting and the seven dye vats to the "store manager" was already very painful for him, but fortunately his basic base was still there.

As long as you build a good relationship with the "store manager", everything can be earned back.

But if he lost the Ghost Post Office, he could only rely on reality, and reality was not easy to deal with. Under the influence of the Peace Hotel, the domestic situation had become increasingly stable.

No matter whether they are the captain or person in charge of the headquarters or the ghost riders in the community, as long as they are strong enough, they can maintain their status by catching ghosts and spending them at the Peace Hotel, so as not to die easily from the resurrection of evil spirits.

As long as you don't die directly in the supernatural incident and can get to the Peace Hotel in time, there will basically be no big problems.

This stable situation is the biggest limitation for people like Zhang Xianguang.

It has become a luxury to acquire resources as quickly as before, and this is exactly what Zhang Xianguang is unwilling to accept.

Therefore, the Ghost Post Office must not be lost!
"I can pay today's bill, but it comes from my personal property, and it can be regarded as supporting the post office's business." Zhang Xianguang agreed.

Tian Xiaoyue clasped her hands together and laughed, "Manager Zhang is still sensible."

"Don't rush to praise me, I have conditions for this." Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "This money can be considered as a share. I hope to have the same status as Manager Tian in the Ghost Post Office."

In fact, as the third-generation manager of the Ghost Post Office, Zhang Xianguang’s authority is the same as that of the second-generation manager Tian Xiaoyue, and there is no essential difference.

It's just that the difference in strength between them is too big, so there is a strong and weak.

But unfortunately, his initial character setting in the Peace Hotel was wrong, so that when Tian Xiaoyue was resurrected, his identity was inferior to Tian Xiaoyue in the perception of "store manager".

What he has to do now is to take advantage of this opportunity to take back his reputation.

It's a pity that Tian Xiaoyue is also a person who would rather die than surrender, otherwise he would definitely go further and try to get a higher status than Tian Xiaoyue through this incident.

Tian Xiaoyue weighed it over and over again, and finally agreed, "Okay."

The recognition of the “store manager” is very important, and she can get the support of the “store manager” in many decision-making aspects of the Ghost Post Office.

But as long as the "store manager" is not around, the authority Zhang Xianguang can use is not much different from hers, and the suppression she can exert is also very limited.

The most important thing is that she really doesn't want to be taken back by the "store manager" just because she has no money after being resurrected.

After the deal was done, Zhang Xianguang generously took out a bunch of Peace Hotel commemorative coins from his pocket, all of which were three yuan in denomination, a total of thirty-three.

Obviously, Yang Jian’s share was also included.

Yang Jian took a look and said in surprise: "Is it so profitable to open a post office?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me. I didn't open the post office. And some of the money Lao Zhang took out was earned by you."

puff!
The favorable impression that Yang Jian had finally developed towards Zhang Xianguang disappeared in an instant.

Because what Yang Xiao said was correct. After the reform of the Ghost Post Office, he also delivered two rounds of letters and caught four ghosts and sent them to the Ghost Post Office.

Yang Jian felt very unhappy when he thought that he had only got back the value of a ghost.

"Zhang Xianguang, wait for me!"

After the bill at the Ghost Post Office was settled, Wu from the Supernatural Forum and the three people from the headquarters also settled their bills very quickly. After all, they were few in number, had good relationships with each other, and could actually get reimbursed...

He Yuelian was very satisfied with the room rate, but the people staying there did not leave.

The entire Dahai City was still shrouded in the pink peach blossom rain, which had lasted for a day and a night. It had become the biggest wonder, attracting countless people to Dahai City.

As for the damage that the ghost grave incident brought to Dahai City, it seemed to have been completely forgotten in the face of this pink peach blossom rain.

And this city has truly begun to regain its former prosperity and bustle.

The more crowded the place, the greater the probability of supernatural events. It's just right that these ghosts can officially start working, that is, patrolling within Dahai City, reporting the supernatural events that have broken out back to the branch, and then the paper figures of the branch will be responsible for issuing adventurer missions.

Twenty-eight ghosts, including Yang Xiao, have walked out of the branch and come to the street.

The streets were crowded with people, it was very lively.

"I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. I'm really worried that this is a dream and it will disappear when I wake up." The eyes of the woman with pigtails flickered, with tears in their eyes.

The middle-aged man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said calmly, "We can't dream. If we really have a dream, it will be a nightmare. I don't think I have offended Yang Xiao. He will give us such a beautiful dream."

Many dead souls looked at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao said: "He is right, there is no beautiful scenery in my dream. So this is real, the real reality, not the dream I wove for you."

"But it's a bit strange. You see, they can't seem to see us." The old man's ghost suddenly said.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful scene of pink peach blossom rain. Although they still had to work hard for a living, their mood became much better and they were less aggressive.

But the strange thing is that none of these people can see the souls of the dead.

Even if they walked past the ghosts, they would just subconsciously avoid them and would not collide with them, but that was all, nothing else unusual happened.

"This is my ghost domain, and it is also Brother Yuan's ghost domain. You are just dead souls. Although you are allowed to return to the world, it is conditional. You are asked to do things, but you are not allowed to be a real person again. Moreover, can you really become a person now?" He Yuelian stood at the door of the branch with an extremely cold tone.

All the ghosts were silent, and an inexplicable aura spread among them.

"You're right. Being able to step out of the oil painting world is already the greatest care for us. We really shouldn't ask for too much. But I believe that with the store manager's reputation, as long as we can bring enough value, he shouldn't be stingy with a chance to revive."

Yang Xiao’s words suddenly brightened the eyes of the dead souls.

The atmosphere, which was originally so low that it was a little weird, suddenly became hopeful, which made He Yuelian couldn't help but look at him again, "Then it depends on your own ability."

Everything was arranged, so He Yuelian returned to the store.

She also has to discuss with her father, Boss He, how to promote the spiritual drinks, especially to ordinary people.

This is the first product aimed at ordinary people.

Although she didn't know why Lin Yuan did this and spent such a huge price to push it to ordinary people, since it was Lin Yuan's decision, she would not object, and would redouble her efforts to complete and execute it.

But others were not idle.

What will happen if the ghosts who can only survive in the painting of the ghost post office suddenly appear in reality?
Li Jun, Yang Jian, A Hong, Wei Jing, A Wu and other members of the supernatural forum were all very nervous and were staring at these dead souls.

Although the dead souls were somewhat dissatisfied with this, they did not mind it, and they were obviously well aware of the reasons for their concerns.

Compared to being monitored, being able to move freely in reality is already a very good thing, and I am too lazy to care about other things.

Perhaps in the near future, they will become dissatisfied because of the restrictions on the distance of their activities in reality, but at least now, they are full of gratitude to the Peace Hotel and its manager.

Zhang Xianguang did not leave. He stayed in the branch, listening to He Yuelian discussing things with Boss He.

He Yuelian didn't care about this at all and quickly arranged things with Boss He. As for the specific details, Boss He would naturally take care of them.

When it comes to business, Boss He is a real talent.

He Yuelian didn't need to think too much, as he could arrange the commercial activities for ordinary people in reality properly. In his words, "This kind of wine that can make people healthy can be sold as a top-level health product, and there will be no worries about sales!"

"As long as you have confidence."

Separating herself from reality, He Yuelian said to Zhang Xianguang, "Why, isn't this the scene you want to see? Why are you still sitting here? You don't want me to return the money to you, do you?"

Zhang Xianguang has told He Yuelian about the Peach Blossom Spring many times.

According to Zhang Xianguang's plan, the entire Dahai City is now shrouded in the ghost domain of ghost paintings. Although it has not been erased from reality, it is not much different.

It can be said that the Peach Blossom Spring plan has already been launched, but it is temporarily limited to one place.

Zhang Xianguang shook his head. "I was just a little curious about the wine. I didn't expect that the store manager has such a long-term vision. He is no longer limited to ghost riders, but has set his sights on ordinary people. Perhaps, the new Peach Blossom Spring plan will truly begin."

He Yuelian frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Those wines were all contaminated by the store manager's supernatural powers. They have a very good effect on the body, but they are also a kind of supernatural erosion."

Zhang Xianguang said meaningfully: "Tell me, when all the ordinary people in this world are corrupted by his supernatural power, even if only one unactivated seed is left, what will this world become?"

Just thinking about it for a moment, He Yuelian felt her whole body tremble.

She had never thought about so much before, but combined with the Peace Hotel and the supernatural effects of the white fog ghost domain, especially the white fog seeds in her mind, how could she not know how likely what Zhang Xianguang said was?
but……

"So what?"

Facing He Yuelian's question, Zhang Xianguang was startled, then smiled and said, "Yeah, so what? Besides, this is exactly what I want to see. Tian Xiaoyue, you see, my path is the right one."

(End of this chapter)

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