I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 627: The Era That Should Not Be Visited

At this time, Shen Lin had been divided into two parts.

One part is his body, which has been occupied by the evil spirit he controls. The evil spirit has been completely revived, but its spiritual power is restricted and cannot resist Lin Yuan's spiritual power. It is like a bug that has just been sealed in amber. It is still "alive" but cannot move at all.

The other part is his consciousness, which was "taken out" by Lin Yuan at this moment and existed relying on the white mist seed.

Lin Yuan looked at Shen Lin in front of him calmly, with an expression of indifference and numbness, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get rid of this little brother who ran around everywhere and even dared to gamble his life.

Are you really not afraid of the evil spirit reviving?

During the mysterious resurrection, Shen Lin did not dare to overstep the limit when using his supernatural powers. Later, he was invaded by the source of the ghost lake and was forced to go to more distant memories. Finally, the evil ghost revived and he was lost in his memories.

According to book friends, Shen Lin has not returned from the jungle.

But now, Shen Lin actually has the courage to break through his own limits even though his life is clearly not in danger.

Could it be because of the White Mist Seed and my backing?
Lin Yuan's eyes gradually became strange, and then he felt helpless. "This guy must have guessed that he played an irreplaceable role for me, so he was so bold. Fortunately, I found him, otherwise you would have died without knowing how."

What Lin Yuan needed was always Shen Lin’s supernatural power, not Shen Lin himself.

It doesn’t matter even if Shen Lin dies. On the contrary, the evil spirit controlled by Shen Lin will return to the Peace Hotel under the guidance of the white mist seed and completely become a puzzle of the Peace Hotel.

"But such a bold Shen Lin seems to be quite interesting. Let me see how far he can play role-playing games with me, and make this day more interesting."

Lin Yuan made a decision in his heart, and immediately displayed his acting skills worthy of an award-winning actor.

He looked at Shen Lin, and Shen Lin felt as if his whole body was seen through, and he also had a glimmer of enlightenment:
He was observing the white mist seed in my body.

He is Him!

Shen Lin's thoughts raced and he quickly made a decision that he must not let Lin Yuan speak first.

There have been countless reports about the Peace Hotel on the Ghost Hunter website, as well as many analysis posts. Many of the analyses are so comprehensive that even the headquarters has to take them seriously.

The collision of wisdom of countless people will always produce amazing light.

Although Shen Lin went to the Peace Hotel less frequently, he did not miss the set of supernatural files named after the Peace Hotel at the headquarters, more than a dozen sets of supernatural sub-files, and the content about the Peace Hotel on the Ghost Hunter's website.

So he knew very well that in such a situation, it would be best to give him a preconceived impression, otherwise... he would be in danger!
"Forest……"

"You shouldn't have come here." Lin Yuan interrupted Shen Lin, his tone calm, without the slightest emotion, "If you don't want to die, go back."

die?
Is it dangerous here?

Shen Lin's mind was constantly turning, but he did not keep quiet. "Boss Lin, I believe you have seen that I have your spiritual power. I am your guest, so..."

"I told you, this place is very dangerous and not the place you should come." Lin Yuan's tone was still cold, but he was not lying this time because it was indeed very dangerous here.

Look, I had only been there for a short while when someone came over.

Shen Lin used his own supernatural powers and the effect of the white mist seed to protect his consciousness to constantly stimulate the revival of evil spirits, reaching a limit that was once untouchable.

But the ghost he was controlling had also been eroded by the white mist seed and was a pre-destined puzzle piece for the Peace Hotel.

It is equivalent to that this ghost already belongs to the Peace Hotel, but with Lin Yuan's consent, it is temporarily borrowed from Shen Lin for use. That is why the White Mist Seed has enough influence and restriction on this ghost.

It is more accurate to say that Shen Lin uses supernatural powers to constantly invade other people's memories to travel to the past.

It would be better to say that this ghost forcibly took Shen Lin to a more distant past, and as the owner and controller of the Peace Hotel, Lin Yuan could naturally easily use this ghost to invade this era.

It's a pity that this place is too dangerous.

Shen Lin wanted to say something else, but suddenly he felt an uncontrollable palpitation, as if some great terror was about to befall him.

Even with the protection of the White Mist Seed, he still felt a sense of danger that he might be wiped out.

"How is it possible that someone could erase the supernatural power of the store manager? Is there a ghost tamer or evil spirit at the same level as the store manager? Or is it a god at the same level?"

Shen Lin couldn't suppress his panic, but he still tried to look in the direction where the feeling came from, and saw an elderly man walking slowly towards him.

The surroundings had long been shrouded in white fog, and it was clearly his ghost domain.

However, there was no sign of supernatural power around this old man, yet he was able to walk easily in this white foggy ghost area. Even if he stopped occasionally, he would just wave his hand casually, as if he had removed some obstacle, and would continue walking towards this side.

The occasional waving of the arm gave Shen Lin a great sense of crisis.

It was as if his existence could be easily wiped out with a casual wave of the hand.

"Is he a ghost rider, or... a god of the same level?"

In reality, Lin Yuan has been regarded by countless people as a god-level existence, simply because no one can figure out his true identity. It is as if his power does not belong to the human world at all, and is not at the level of a ghost rider.

There are also countless people wondering whether there is a being at the same level as him.

The headquarters in particular is always looking for such an existence, just because they don't want him to become the only influence on the world situation.

It may be a good thing for one party to dominate at the beginning.

But if it's left for a long time, there's always the possibility of it going bad.

It’s a pity that the headquarters has searched almost the entire world but still couldn’t find such a person. However, now, he actually discovered such an existence in his past memories?
So in reality, where did this old man go? Could it be that he was killed by Lin Yuan and took over his power?
"According to headquarters' analysis, something terrible happened one year before the new century, and all memories of the Peace Hotel were wiped out. Could it be that these two beings of the same level fought a horrific war, leading to this result?"

"This old man seems to have mastered a supernatural power that can erase everything. Even the White Mist Ghost Domain can be easily erased by him. If it's just a memory, it should be easier and simpler, right?"

Shen Lin kept thinking, and he had a feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter!
Well, of course, that's the truth of what he thought it was.

The current "history" is all fake, and Lin Yuan's attempt to turn the fake into the real is far from successful, but Shen Lin doesn't care what he thinks. The value of his existence is to provide Lin Yuan with emotional value and to be the carrier of this ghost.

As for the rest...

"This is not the place you should be, go back."

Lin Yuan just glanced at Shen Lin, and Shen Lin's consciousness fell into a deep sleep. However, he did not return to reality, but was stuffed back into Shen Lin's own body by Lin Yuan.

After that, he walked straight past where Shen Lin was.

It was also at this moment that the shadow of the Peace Hotel appeared behind him, wrapped up Shen Lin, and disappeared again.

"You shouldn't come here." The old man had walked closer and looked at Lin Yuan calmly.

In front of the old man, Lin Yuan didn't need to use any acting skills. "Don't worry, I'm just here to take someone away. I won't do anything else. But you, your condition is not very good now, and you are still so reckless. I'm really afraid that you will be dead when I go back."

This old man was none other than Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong shook his head. "This consumption is nothing. You should also know that at our level, whether or not to use supernatural powers no longer has much impact... Oh, I forgot, your condition is a little special. Your supernatural power is already unbalanced. You have to pay attention and don't go too far."

Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, "I suspect you are scolding me, and I have evidence."

Zhang Dong said he would not take the blame and said, "You should leave now."

"Okay, I should go now, but I've booked this era. After a while, I'll need you to act in a play with me, and I'm sure you won't refuse."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he left this era and this memory.

Everything around returned to normal, the white fog disappeared, pedestrians came and went, it was very lively, but the old man was standing in the middle of the road, and no one noticed him.

He looked at the place where Lin Yuan disappeared and sighed quietly, "I don't know whether the appearance of such a person is good or bad. It's a pity that my timeline has been cut off. I can't see the more distant future. I can only wait passively, waiting for the era that may appear..."

……

"I'm back?"

Shen Lin opened his eyes and found himself back home. He looked at the time and confirmed that he had returned to the modern era. Moreover, only one second had passed since he used his supernatural powers to peek into the past.

No, it should be said that not a single minute or a second had passed.

The one second that passed was just the time he spent turning his head to look at the time.

He recalled everything in his memory. "He did exist in the past, and the time when I was intercepted should have been the time when everyone's memory of the Peace Hotel was erased. Perhaps, it was that old man..."

Shen Lin was thinking in his heart, feeling an inexplicable sense of excitement, but the next moment, he felt a sense of oppression.

Looking up, Fang Shiming, who was carrying the ghost coffin and leading the ghost messenger, had appeared in front of him with a cold face, "Shen Lin, it was so hard for me to find you."

Shen Lin frowned and said calmly: "I know why you came to me. Don't worry, I won't help Wei Jing, nor Guo Fan, let alone you. At that time, I will just join in the fun. After all, we still have to give face to the headquarters."

The news that Fang Shiming was looking for the captain had already spread.

In the afternoon, Shen Lin's operator at the headquarters had already contacted him, so he naturally would not feel unfamiliar with Fang Shiming's arrival.

Fang Shiming nodded, "That's the best. You're welcome to come over for the wedding."

After running around outside all day today, Fang Shiming did not waste any more time and quickly returned to Ping An Building in Dajing City to make final preparations for the upcoming wedding.

On that day, the number of people dining at the Peace Hotel remained unchanged.

However, everyone was talking about the wedding of Fang Shiming and the ghost tomorrow, which made Yang Xiaotian, who was drinking in the store, a little confused. "Boss Lin, if I'm not mistaken, Lao Fan should be your man, right? Are you going to marry him off like this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone sitting in the restaurant fell silent and looked at Lin Yuan behind the cash register.

Everyone knows it.

The ghost messenger, like the starving ghost, the three (six) headed dog of hell, the ghost lake, and the tall male corpse Li Qingzhi, should have long become a puzzle piece of the Peace Hotel and a part of his supernatural power.

Now if we "marry" the ghost messenger away and let Fang Shiming control the ghost, does it mean that he is actively cutting his own puzzle pieces?
If Fang Shiming can do this, what about them?
The guests of the Peace Hotel all knew that there were many terrifying ghosts in the Peace Hotel, such as the two dogs, the corpse, and the lake just mentioned. If they were to be resurrected in reality, it would at least be an S-level supernatural event. I don't know how many lives would be needed to deal with them.

If I could follow Fang Shiming's path and control these supernatural powers, would that be an opportunity to reach great heights overnight?

"You were used at gunpoint."

The person who was speaking was Yang Jian. He seldom came to the Peace Hotel. He only came recently, in the Gengshen year, when Yang Xiaotian was able to come here.

And today, they also have something to discuss with the two managers of the Ghost Post Office.

The conversation was scheduled to take place at the Peace Hotel, but the other party had not arrived yet.

Gengshen Year Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear: "You don't really think that this opportunity was earned by that young man named Fang Shiming?"

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Isn't it?"

"Have you ever thought that maybe... even Fang Shiming is also a puzzle piece of the Peace Hotel? If so, what's the difference between this and using your left hand to hit your right hand? No, there is still a difference. It's like bait, which can attract more people to the Peace Hotel..."

Gengshen Year Yang Xiaotian did not say anything else, because at this time Lin Yuan raised his head from behind the cash register and happened to glance at him.

There was no special meaning in this glance, and nothing unusual could be seen. After this glance, Lin Yuan started chatting with other people.

But in the Gengshen year, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was tense, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)