I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 613: White fog is the internal organs, the hotel is the body

In this era, there is no basis for Wang Cha Ling to exist.

Even if Wang Lu's wife was pregnant with only an embryo, Lin Yuan could use this embryo to bring Wang Cha Ling into this world.

pity……

But there is a solution, otherwise Lin Yuan would not have accepted such a huge sum of money.

"The best news is that Wang Chaling is just an ordinary person who doesn't have any spiritual powers. So we only need an ordinary body from this era to project his consciousness, and we don't have to worry about causing any accidents. If other people use this method, they will lose all their spiritual powers... but it doesn't matter much. We can just say that the technology is not mature yet."

Lin Yuan was very straightforward and once again passed the blame to Wang Xiaoming. "The only thing you need to pay attention to is that in this way, Wang Chaling's Wang family bloodline will be gone, after all, he is using someone else's body. Forget it, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, you just have to take more blame. After all, too many debts are not a worry, and too many responsibilities are not a burden."

After making the decision, Lin Yuan left first, but in the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu, he went upstairs.

Outside the store is the main road in and out of Dadong City. There are many people coming and going, many bicycles, horse-drawn carriages, and occasionally a car, making it very lively.

Originally, there were no buildings nearby.

The nearest one is about a mile away, but this time when Lin Yuan came out, he found that there were a few more small houses nearby, some selling snacks and tea.

Passersby who are tired or thirsty will stop to buy or sell something.

As a result, a medium-sized market was formed, which was quite lively. However, in the eyes of Wang Lu and his wife, this place was also the anchor point of the Peace Hotel, and there were no buildings there.

Fortunately, the buildings here are scattered and do not form a large scale, so they do not appear abrupt.

"What does Wang Lu want to do? Use these circumstances to cover up the reason why he comes here from time to time?"

Lin Yuan was confused, but he didn't think too much about it. He still had to find a body for Wang Chaling, but he didn't plan to find a living person's body, otherwise it would be easily exposed if it was found out later.

You can't just make the person disappear, right?

Although Lin Yuan has not accepted the popularity of ordinary people for a long time, he is not so cruel as to destroy a family for his own selfish desires.

There is no need to worry about corpses, as they can be returned after use.

According to this idea, if other people spend huge sums of money to go back to this era, can they find the ghost corresponding to this era and use the body of this ghost as the basis for their arrival?

Lin Yuan's thinking began to broaden, and he felt that he could do a lot.

But before he left, he noticed a pair of eyes staring at him. This was an incredible thing because he had blurred his own existence through the supernatural power.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a powerful ghost rider would not be able to see his existence without special means.

This feeling was so clear that Lin Yuan would not treat it as an illusion. When he looked over and made eye contact with the owner of this gaze, he could not help but smile, but the smile was very cold.

"A pot of tea."

Lin Yuan walked over. This was a simple tea stall with seven or eight tables and a few people sitting here and there. It looked like the business was just average.

As he walked over, Lin Yuan also revealed his figure. He greeted the waiter and received a response, "Okay, a pot of good tea and a snack for free!"

Lin Yuan had just sat down when a pot of "good" tea and some handmade snacks were served to him. "Sir, please enjoy your meal. If you need anything, just call me."

The waiter stepped back with a smile. The service was very good.

"The service here is really good. No wonder you are sitting here. Don't tell me that this place has become so lively because you want to watch over me."

Lin Yuan held the teacup and looked at the old man opposite with a smile.

The old man, or Zhang Dong, was far from being as decadent as he was in his forties, but he still looked old. Fortunately, he had no problem drinking tea and eating snacks, otherwise the waiter would not have let him sit here.

It is human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

"I'm just an old man waiting to die. How can I have the ability to make such a big scene?" Zhang Dong shook his head and looked at the young Lin Yuan in front of him like an old friend. "But you, what are you doing here again? Is there anything else in Dadong City that makes you curious?"

"No, I just want to do business. Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong in this era. After all, everything here may become a customer or asset of my store." Lin Yuan said seriously.

In the Gengshen year, Dadong City has been chosen by Lin Yuan as the venue for virtual games several times.

The white fog and ghost realm have shrouded this place countless times. Even the Wang family's ancestral home, which is a spiritual place, has no secrets in front of him.

Zhang Dong laughed dumbly, "So that's how it is, but the rules are still the same as before, is there any problem?"

"Of course. I don't want to work so hard. But if these people come to the store by themselves and want to find me, you won't stop them, right?" Lin Yuan also put forward his own conditions.

Zhang Dong looked at him deeply and suddenly asked another question: "Do you want to create a second future?"

As far as he knows, there is no such theory as a parallel world, but there are other ways to express the same meaning, just like now, this so-called "second future".

Lin Yuan looked into the distance and said calmly, "People in the Republic of China are old now. The coming of death is bound to bring about new supernatural events. The supernatural era that you ended will eventually appear again, unless you can guarantee immortality, which you can't do. Otherwise, with your strength, it would be very easy to eliminate the evil spirits that revived after these people died. Otherwise, you wouldn't be sitting in the old house in the forest."

"Control the process of the resurrection of evil spirits, and cultivate a new generation of 'gods' in blood and fire in a gentle and progressive way. It does not seek to completely end the era of supernatural beings, but at least it can guard the human world for decades like you did. This is a good method, but it makes the human world like hell, with constant reincarnation, and it also leaves behind countless legends of gods and ghosts with strange intentions."

"Tell me, is this kind of future really good?"

Faced with Lin Yuan's question, Zhang Dong did not waver at all.

His heart had long been firm after countless supernatural events, so how could it be shaken by just a few words? However, he did not refute immediately, but just said: "What the future holds will be decided by the future. If someone can really end the supernatural era, that would be great. If this person has not appeared yet, at least we must ensure the continuation of the human race and prevent it from being extinct."

"That's true. But I still hope to see a different future, not just the world over there, but also this one." Lin Yuan said seriously.

Zhang Dong suddenly laughed, "I have to admit that the pie you painted is very tempting, so I will support you."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, you won't stop me from leaving Dadong City anymore?"

If he could do this, then he could make his move in a big way, and with his absolute invincibility, he could capture all the masters of this era and take them all into his own Peace Hotel!

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"I sincerely hope that your choice will be successful, but the prerequisite is that you have the ability to do so. So if you want to do something, then prove that you can do it."

Zhang Dong spoke in a gloomy tone, then slowly raised his hand.

Lin Yuan's eyebrows were twitching because a terrifying suppression suddenly appeared.

Zhang Dong raised his hand seemingly slowly but actually very quickly. He didn't even give Lin Yuan time to react before he raised it up and slowly waved towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's body suddenly began to become illusory, as if he had encountered some terrible force and was being rejected by the world. It was also like a portrait being erased by an eraser.

However, Lin Yuan did not panic. He just looked back at the location of the anchor point and suddenly sighed.

Thick white mist filled his eyes and also appeared in his increasingly illusory body, making him look more like a ball of white mist.

However, the bodies of normal people kept disappearing, causing the white mist to begin to dissipate outwards and could no longer maintain their human form.

At this moment, an illusory and simple hotel slowly emerged around, covering Lin Yuan's body, and then continued to shrink, but only shrank to about three meters in radius.

The white mist that made up Lin Yuan's body completely dissipated because it lost its restraints, but was blocked by the hotel and could no longer spread.

The lively scene had long disappeared, and the sunshine in the sky was nowhere to be seen.

The surroundings were dark and gloomy, with rows of eerie trees forming a barren old forest. In this old forest where even the roads could not be seen, there was only Zhangdong and this miniature "Peace Hotel".

At this moment, the "Peace Hotel" actually spoke, its voice like thunder, and with every word, a wisp of white mist would escape from the constantly opening and closing door, stained the nearby trees with a wisp of white mist.

"Lao Zhang, are you really going to do it?"

The voice was loud, yet extremely hoarse and cold, and did not sound like a human voice at all.

Zhang Dong calmly watched this strange scene and said calmly: "I just want to see if you are qualified. Now you can't even maintain your human form, what else can you do?"

Lin Yuan was so angry that he laughed. "You, more than forty years later, don't dare to talk to me like this. That is to say, here... Forget it, forget it. The power I can project in this era is not much, but if you want to fight to the death, it is not difficult. If you are prepared to live a dozen years less and are sure to cultivate a new generation of gods, then I will give up the anchor point of this time and space and have fun with you."

As they were talking, a series of bluestone paths suddenly appeared behind this mini "Peace Hotel".

They just appeared like that, then broke through this strange old forest and invaded towards the distance.

Zhang Dong frowned slightly, and waved towards the bluestone paths, trying to wipe out this power. However, the doors and windows of the mini "Peace Hotel" suddenly opened, and countless white mists gushed out, blocking the paths.

The supernatural confrontation has begun.

Zhang Dong's eraser supernatural power is very terrifying. Even Lin Yuan's most core white mist supernatural power is constantly being reduced when facing Zhang Dong's erasure.

This was something that had never happened before, but at this moment it happened openly.

However, Lin Yuan was not discouraged. This was something he had expected long ago, and he didn't have to worry at all because he had discovered it after the first wave of confrontation.

Although his current power is incomplete, Zhang Dong cannot completely erase his existence. The white mist is strange and replaces his inner self.

The Peace Hotel combines these internal constraints into a complete body.

His consciousness was in control of these two forces. Unless Zhang Dong used more powerful spiritual power, he had nothing to worry about.

Even if Zhang Dong intends to wipe out his traces in this world at all costs, it is not impossible, but can Zhang Dong do it?

After just a few moments of blocking, the bluestone paths had completely left the old forest and invaded an unknown place.

The first path led to a familiar, original version of the Peace Hotel, and even directly extended into the Peace Hotel.

There, Wang Lu and his wife were sitting on a wooden bench with their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.

Behind them, the ghosts of the Wang generation are looming.

The second path led to a deserted country road.

There was nothing on the country road at first, but when this bluestone path was invaded, a figure suddenly appeared on the path strangely.

He was dressed like a peddler, carrying a pole on his shoulders with two cargo boxes on both ends of the pole.

This is, the Gengshen Year, the Ghost Peddler!
The third path led to an unknown mysterious place.

The environment here is dark, twisted and weird. It doesn't look like a good place at first glance. There is a ghost bus parked here. It seems to have just arrived and the back door has just been opened.

A man walked down from the car door:

Gengshen Year · Yang Xiaotian!

He seemed to have some purpose and wanted to do something, but he soon discovered the invading bluestone path and froze in place, with white mist filling and surrounding his pupils.

The fourth path leads to a residential area.

The style of this community is very suitable for this era. In forty years, it may have become an old community in the old city, but in this era, it is still relatively new and trendy.

Most of the people living in this community are young people, but there are also some elderly people.

They gathered in groups of three or four in the community, talking and laughing, and their happiness index was very high. But when the bluestone path extended over, the sky became dark, as if it was going to rain.

This made everyone in the community rush back into their houses, except for an old man wearing thick clothes and carrying a vegetable basket who did the opposite. He actually walked out of the tube building and took the initiative to step onto the bluestone path.

Unlike the Wang Lu couple, the ghost peddler, Yang Xiaotian and other people and ghosts, Meng Xiaodong is very clear-headed.

Although she was only standing at the end of the bluestone path, her eyes were looking along the path, and she didn't know what she saw.

When the people and ghosts on the four paths appeared, the already miniature "Peace Hotel" began to shrink again.

At last……

Unexpectedly, a Lin Yuan appeared again, a spiritual body with the Peace Hotel as its body and the white fog ghostland as its internal organs, but his eyes were still filled with white fog.

Because it couldn't be completely contained, two wisps of mist flowed and flew backwards from the corners of his eyes, looking extremely strange.

Zhang Dong's constantly waving hands finally stopped at this moment.

His gaze also followed the fourth bluestone path. He could feel that Meng Xiaodong at the end of the path could not see him, because in Meng Xiaodong's pupils, there was only Lin Yuan's reflection.

"Hey!"

Zhang Dong sighed quietly, turned around, and gradually disappeared into the old forest, leaving only one sentence, "Don't leave Dadong City, otherwise, it will be very difficult for me."

"Don't worry, I won't leave now. But I still say that if someone comes looking for me, I hope you won't stop them."

There was no "otherwise" or anything like that.

Everything at the moment has explained the situation. He and Zhang Dong both understand each other's strength and trump cards.

The power he projected now was far from enough to intimidate Zhang Dong, but whether it was to live a dozen years less or to be on Meng Xiaodong on the fourth path, it was an extremely strong constraint.

It was only natural that Zhang Dong would compromise.

But Lin Yuan still felt a little unhappy, and murmured: "Wait until you die and live in the store, then we will have a showdown."

The confrontation was over, and Lin Yuan did not waste any more energy. The four trails behind him that were like a tail began to dissipate, but the first three bluestone trails disappeared smoothly, leaving only the fourth bluestone trail.

Meng Xiaodong stood at the end of the path. She had clearly used her own spiritual power to gain a foothold using herself as an anchor.

"Was it him who came over just now?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "Yes, it was Zhang Dong. He has a bad temper and wants to drive me out of this time and space. I don't have enough power here, so I can only borrow your existence to guide my power to this time and space."

If Zhang Dong's supernatural powers were not too special, he could use Meng Xiaodong's power to bring his future selves from different time and space over.

Under the infinite superposition, even if Zhang Dong in a single time and space is alive and well and in excellent condition, he cannot defeat himself.

Unfortunately, if he used this kind of supernatural power, Zhang Dong from different time and space would also use this channel to come here together.

In a one-on-one fight at that time, he also wouldn't have much chance of winning, and this had already happened before, so Lin Yuan naturally wouldn't suffer a loss or be fooled again.

It is most convenient to draw power through anchor points, which also leaves the least chance for Zhang Dong to take advantage of loopholes.

It’s a pity that in this way, the anchor point he uses to draw power will also be assimilated by his spiritual power and completely become a part of all his spiritual power.

It's like draining the pond to catch all the fish, and it's something you can only do when you have no other choice.

Zhang Dong's departure was obviously due to these two reasons. After all, among the anchor points chosen by Lin Yuan, there was another one... Meng Xiaodong.

"So that's how it is. I understand now. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me again." Meng Xiaodong's eyes were dim, and he obviously understood something.

She did not stay any longer, but turned around, took a step forward, and disappeared on the bluestone path.

The surrounding environment began to return to normal, and Lin Yuan returned to the tea stall. However, Zhang Dong had already left. When Lin Yuan was leaving, he was stopped by the waiter, "Boss, how much did you two pay for the tea just now?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He didn't have the money of this era, but what he lacked the least was gold.

Through the sale of new wine, Dahai City and Dadong City both recovered huge amounts of gold. It was a pity that gold could not be affected by the supernatural, and naturally could not be brought to the Gengshen year.

Lin Yuan is very strong, but he has no way to violate this rule.

Fortunately, the ghost domain he was in now was very large, and he easily got some money from Wang Lu's house, so he was able to escape smoothly.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, you owe me money for tea."

Lin Yuan kept thinking about this, and then came to the cemetery in the city.

Although he was interrupted by Zhang Dong, he did not forget his main business.

There are several cemeteries in Dadong City. Lin Yuan found a relatively remote one, but one where many people were buried. This way, even if one or two bodies were temporarily used, they would be difficult to be discovered.

Soon Lin Yuan found a more suitable corpse. It was a corpse of a man in his twenties who died young.

After finding the body, Lin Yuan brought it back to the anchor point, but this was not the end yet, as he still needed to bring Wang Chaling's consciousness over.

The medium is the so-called maintaining device.

As for Wang Cha Ling's body, it was left in the endless cemetery under the Peace Hotel. There were many graves there, so it was enough to bury Wang Cha Ling.

Of course, they didn’t really want to bury Wang Chaling.

Things like killing and taking away people are not sustainable. However, after Lin Yuan's transformation, the Endless Cemetery, by virtue of its effect of suppressing the supernatural, can actually achieve the effect of "freezing" and "refrigerating".

Just like the human hibernation devices used in science fiction movies when spaceships fly for dozens or even hundreds of years, it can maintain human functions to the greatest extent and even achieve the so-called life-extending effect.

of course.

This effect cannot be free, and it has not yet been opened to the public. After all, it is not open to ordinary people, so it can only maintain Wang Cha Ling's body from dying.

For the rest, we can only say it depends on fate.

Wang Cha Ling's consciousness was brought to the Gengshen year through a maintenance device, and was placed by Lin Yuan into the corpse in front of him that was about the same age as him.

(End of this chapter)