I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 240 The conditions for getting rid of the ghost post office, children need to be taught

"Can this restriction really be lifted?"

Yang Xiao stood up excitedly. Even Zhang Xianguang, who had always been calm and unfazed, cast a surprised look and his body trembled.

In the expectant eyes of the two people, Lin Yuan nodded, "It is indeed possible, but it requires a lot of money."

Lin Yuan naturally does not have the ability to help Yang Xiao get rid of the restrictions of the ghost post office, but "Golden Finger" can.

The reason why Yang Xiao cannot leave the Ghost Post Office is simple. He is a supernatural product of the Ghost Post Office and is not a real person.

He exists because of the supernatural power of the Ghost Post Office. Once he leaves the Ghost Post Office, he will dissipate because he has no power to support him.

The method used by "Golden Finger".

It is to provide Yang Xiao with new energy support so that he can exist independently without the ghost post office, but this energy supply is continuous.

The price "Gold Finger" offered to Lin Yuan was a ghost for ten days.

Zhang Xianguang nodded, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "I am just an ordinary person. If I really go to save people, I will cause trouble to the police. Let's forget it."

If you pay for five days in advance, as long as you leave the ghost post office and use your own strength to catch a few ghosts and deliver them to the "store manager", it couldn't be easier.

When the time comes, are you still afraid that you won’t have freedom?
Lin Yuan wanted to agree, but after understanding the information passed by "Golden Finger", he shook his head helplessly, "As I said just now, your situation is very complicated. The five-day price is follow-up, and I will unlock it for you in advance. We also need a price, which is not that expensive in comparison, thirty yuan, or ten animals is enough.”

This price is of course not the cost price, but the price that has doubled.

So, you should make a counteroffer!
Lin Yuan was so anxious, but Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang stopped talking about this topic, as if they had lost interest.

"Are you hungry again?" Lin Yuan looked surprised.

He couldn't accept the price quoted by the "store manager", but Zhang Xianguang on the side discovered a blind spot, "Boss Lin, can you pay for five days in advance?"

So, how come there is such a super-class existence in this era?
Perhaps, he is the only one to deal with it.

"That's such a pity. Boss Lin, have you ever thought about saving her yourself?" Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered, seeming to ask casually.

Just because "Golden Finger" gave a new price in response to Zhang Xianguang's request:

The most troublesome thing is to break the shackles of the ghost post office on Yang Xiao at the beginning, so that everything that follows can be done, otherwise it will be all in vain.

Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "Boss Lin, look at the chain around my neck. Is it the same price as Yang Xiao?"

Lin Yuan sighed, "You're talking about her. She took leave two days ago and went home, but was kidnapped by bad guys. I called the police, but I don't know what the situation is now or whether they have rescued her."

At the worst possible outcome, discuss with Zhang Xianguang to borrow some money, and then find a chance to talk to his cheap son Yang Jian to see if he can get some money to redeem himself.

Even though Lin Yuan had no business experience, he understood this.

He was really worried that Lin Yuan would take action personally. In that case, his supernatural light would be in trouble, and he might even be arrested by the "store manager" and taken into the Peace Hotel.

But unlike the five-day continuous price, Lin Yuan was ready to bargain with this price of thirty yuan. As long as it exceeded twenty yuan, he could accept it.

Yang Xiao asked excitedly: "How much does it cost?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Your situation is a bit special. If you want to get rid of this chain, you need to pay continuously. An animal for five days or three yuan of ghost money is fine."

After the meal, Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiao paid the bill and left together. It was the money given by Zhang Xianguang. There was no way, because Yang Xiao was just a freeloader now, and there was no source of ghost money at all.

When the food was served, Zhang Xianguang ate a piece of fried pork and suddenly asked: "Boss Lin, there seems to be one less person in your store. Where is Manager He Yuelian and Manager He?"

However, after hearing Lin Yuan's quotation, Yang Xiao felt numb. "Isn't it a one-time payment? Do I still need to pay continuously?"

No, were you scared?
Lin Yuan scratched his head and felt that he was not suitable for business. He couldn't even negotiate a small business, but he couldn't take the initiative to lower the price.

Yup!

Even if they knew it, in the case of an obvious monopoly, would Yang Xiao and the others have a choice?

Unlike Zhang Xianguang, there is still a supernatural light sending him supplies.

At that time, it will be really troublesome.

Lin Yuan was very depressed, but it was really inappropriate for him to take the initiative to lower the price today. He would wait until next time.

He originally thought that no matter how expensive the price was, it would be a one-time deal.

One hundred dollars!

Of course, this price has also doubled for Lin Yuan.

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up.

But now it's better.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he doubled the price again, but who knew?

It is very simple to provide energy support to Yang Xiao's supernatural body.

"Right."

Otherwise, the price will definitely be severely reduced.

It was already afternoon. Lin Yuan thought that no one would come to the store anymore, and was about to go to the cashier to play on the computer, but Zhang Xianguang left and came back.

But Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang looked at each other and said nothing.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and just when he was about to answer, another piece of news suddenly came from "Golden Finger", which made him feel a little embarrassed.

This is more than three times higher than Yang Xiao's price. Are you the one who runs a black shop?

Lin Yuan could already predict that the business he finally got was going to be ruined, but he had no choice. He couldn't just give Zhang Xianguang money to do things, right?

Zhang Xianguang noticed something was wrong, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yuan shook his head and plucked up the courage to say: "You and Yang Xiao are in different situations. If you want to break this chain, you need...two hundred yuan!"

If you are in a difficult situation, you will never be lenient when it comes to killing people!

Zhang Xianguang's whole body was numb.

He knew that his situation was different from that of Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao was a product of the supernatural, while he himself was a normal person. The curse on him was not the supernatural curse of the oil painting, but the curse of the administrator of the ghost post office.

In comparison, his situation is definitely more complicated and more troublesome.

Therefore, he was prepared to offer double or even triple the price, which he could accept, including the subsequent price to maintain the effect every five days.

But the price Lin Yuan gave?
Unexpectedly, the price was directly increased to nearly seven times at one time, seven times the price!
Damn it, you run a black shop, right? !
Zhang Xianguang screamed in his heart, although he did not dare to shout it out loud, but the resentful expression on his face was not even covered by the palm-long hair on the gorilla's face.

but……

The price given by a "store manager" should be very honest, not the price of a profiteer, but to break the curse of the administrator of the ghost post office, which indeed requires such powerful supernatural consumption.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang's mood calmed down a lot.

but……

Let’s take it one step at a time.

As long as the Peach Blossom Spring Project succeeds, the ghost postmaster's curse on him will become dispensable. If he really has so many ghosts, it would be more appropriate to use them to advance his own plan.

On the contrary, if he went out, the effect would not be very good.

Most of his supernatural power was given to the supernatural light, which allowed the supernatural light to promote the Peach Blossom Land plan from the outside, while he lived in seclusion behind the scenes, flying this banner.

If he really wants to die in person, with the supernatural power he currently possesses, he will need to rely on Yang Xiao to protect himself in the oil painting of the ghost post office. If he goes out, he will probably become a drag bottle for the supernatural light.

As it is now, it's pretty good.

"Okay, I'll come after I collect the money."

Zhang Xian left without looking back, leaving behind Lin Yuan who hesitated to speak, "Hey, is it true that I don't know how to bid? But when I bargained before traveling, I always cut the price in half. Is it true that I can't bid? Didn’t you just call me several times? Is it true that I called too much? But if you pay me a price, maybe I’ll agree to it?”

Lin Yuan started to go crazy.

But there is no other way. I just hope that Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiao can actually come over with money to redeem themselves.

In the ghost post office, in the small room where a certain oil painting was entered, Zhang Xianguang walked out of the white mist, looked at Yang Xiao in front of him and said with a smile: "Waiting for me?"

"You have always kept secrets from me. I didn't care before, but now I have to care. Maybe you can tell me?"

Yang Xiao was smiling, but there was also a hint of threat in his smile.

Zhang Xianguang also smiled, "Everyone has their own secrets, and so do I. Unfortunately, I have no idea of ​​sharing my secrets with others, and so can you. It doesn't matter if you want to do something to me, just like before It’s the same thing a few times, it’s just a waste of time. But you have to think clearly, if you do it with me, I won’t take you to the Peace Hotel in the future.”

Yang Xiao did have a fight with Zhang Xianguang once.

Ghost dream!

The evil ghosts controlled by Yang Xiao can pull people into dreams, and the people pulled into the dreams will also lose all supernatural powers. As ordinary people, they will be hunted by the ghosts who are the source of ghost dreams.

This attack on consciousness is simply terrifying to the extreme.

The supernatural body copied by the messenger when clearing the ghost post office also has the same supernatural power. Although it can only be used in oil paintings, it is enough for now.

Zhang Xianguang also has conscious ghosts, namely the Ghost Classroom.

People can be pulled into a classroom to become students, and everyone can bet their lives fairly and openly. The student whose name is called by the ghost teacher will be hacked to death.

Very simple and crude.

If the two collide, it's unclear who wins and who loses because there is no such example.

In order to complete his plan, Zhang Xianguang handed over most of his supernatural power to the supernatural light, including this ghost classroom.

So when faced with Yang Xiao's ghost dream attack, he also suffered a lot.

If it weren't for the curse protection of the ghost post office administrator, he would probably die in Yang Xiao's ghost dream, but after only a few attacks, he no longer had to worry about attacks from ghost dreams.

For this reason, he also specially developed good skills.

Although he now looks like a gentle and elegant teacher during the Republic of China, when it comes to fighting, his strength is also top-notch. Now he has some trouble getting out of the ghost dream, but it is only a matter of time.

Yang Xiao also understood this. He wanted to take action, but his most fundamental purpose was to find out what Zhang Xianguang was hiding.

But being unable to go to the Peace Hotel is indeed a big trouble.

Taking advantage of Yang Xiao's hesitation, Zhang Xianguang quickly walked out of the room and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xiao's eyes flickered, and in the end he didn't stay too long. He walked out of the room and returned to the ghost post office in the oil painting. However, what he didn't know was that Zhang Xianguang left and returned, and even left the ghost oil painting directly.

If Yang Xiao was still here, we would know that there was definitely something wrong with Zhang Xianguang's identity, at least it was different from him and he wouldn't be a supernatural creature.

After all, supernatural creatures like them cannot leave the oil paintings and go to reality, and the same is true in the ghost post office.

It's daytime, but the ghost post office is still dim, with each floor illuminated by lights.

There are more or less couriers on each floor, but these couriers basically stay in the room and do not come out to wander around.

For a messenger, if you want to go upstairs, you can only deliver letters. Complete three letter delivery tasks and then go up to the next floor.

But for Zhang Xianguang, the post office manager, it is very easy to go upstairs. To him, the ghost post office is like a ghost land, relaxing and comfortable.

Soon he arrived at the fifth floor, where it was completely silent and without the slightest movement.

He didn't stop and came to a direction. There was a dark staircase here. He walked up it and soon reached a new floor.

Sixth floor!

It is also the floor where the manager’s room is located.

There is only one room here, with a dim wall lamp on the left and right sides of the door. There is a copper house number hanging on the door, which reads:

601.

Zhang Xianguang opened the door and walked in.

The room was very dark, so dark that one doubted whether one's eyes were blinded, but soon another oil lamp lit up strangely, and a strange smell filled the air.

Yes, the smell of corpse odor comes from the lamp oil.

The oil lamp was on an old desk, which was coated with starch and seemed to have been used for a long time. There was also a black booklet placed on it, along with a writing brush and an inkstone.

The brush and inkstone were ordinary objects, not supernatural items. Only the black booklet filled with an ominous atmosphere.

Yes, the material of letter paper.

Zhang Xianguang glanced at it and looked away. He knew very well that it was an item that represented the manager.

As long as the messenger who comes to this room leaves his name on it, he can become the manager of the ghost post office, which is what he did at the beginning.

From Luo Wensong, to Tian Xiaoyue, and then to Zhang Xianguang.

One after another, poor people are trapped in this terrifying and strange supernatural place, unable to escape forever, like hell.

But the most pitiful person is Tian Xiaoyue.

Thinking of this woman, Zhang Xianguang was not very proud. Instead, he shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to kill anyone."

He really doesn't want to kill anyone. If he can, he would like Tian Xiaoyue to become his teammate and fight for the future of his dreams together.

Unfortunately.

Tian Xiaoyue is a crazy woman.

The oil lamps in the room lit up one by one, and the darkness gradually faded away. There was a clothes hanger in front of the desk, and a strange black gown hung on the clothes hanger.

There is a painting on the opposite wall, an unfinished painting with various dyes next to it.

The painting is large and strange. It depicts an old building:
Ghost post office!

The post office in the painting is very simple, just a prototype.

Zhang Xianguang stepped forward and took away some of the paint inside, and then walked to the side next to it, where there was another painting.

The painting was covered with a piece of silk, making it difficult to see what was on it.

Zhang Xianguang opened the silk cloth, then took a step forward, and actually walked into the painting. As he disappeared, the silk cloth fell again, covering the painting tightly.

In the room, a gust of wind blew up at some point, blowing the silk, revealing a corner, where there was a big gray foot, taking steps.

This is a ghost painting!
In other words, it is a derivative of ghost painting.

Zhang Xianguang entered the world of ghost paintings through this derivative. This is an ordinary town, just like many small towns in China.

But the strange thing is that there is no one here, only empty houses scattered in an orderly manner.

Zhang Xianguang walked over. When he passed the town entrance, there was a plaque with three words on it:
Shuangqiao Town!
There is only one main street in Shuangqiao Town. Not long after walking all the way from the entrance, you will arrive at the primary school in the town, Shuangqiao Town Primary School!

There is also no popularity at all in elementary school.

Zhang Xianguang didn't mind. He walked directly in, walked to a classroom, and sat down on the podium.

Not long after, there was some movement outside the door, the sound of footsteps, and the footsteps of more than one person.

Zhang Xianguang was obviously surprised. He turned to look at the door and saw a person who looked exactly like him walking in.

That is, supernatural light!

Behind the supernatural light, there was a figure of a child. He followed behind the supernatural light with a dull expression on his face, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.

"This is the person in charge of the headquarters, his name is Xiong Wenwen, a little kid with a very bad temper."

The supernatural light introduced him and helped Xiong Wenwen sit in the classroom. Zhang Xianguang frowned and said, "You have already dragged him into the ghost classroom, why are you bringing him here?"

"He and another guy named Wei Jing came to look for He Yuelian, and also found Shuangqiao Town. Wei Jing has the supernatural power of ghosts. If we confront him head-on, I will be at a disadvantage, and it is not appropriate to break up with the headquarters now. After all, Mr. Qin It's still there. If he comes here, we will be in trouble. Wei Jing's consciousness is protected by a group of spirits, and it is difficult to get him into the ghost classroom, so we can only hide for a while. "

Zhang Xianguang nodded, "I have confirmed that the store manager will not come to He Yuelian, but I cannot guarantee how long this time limit will be."

The supernatural light breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as we don't come here immediately. And our plan this time is not to launch the Peach Blossom Spring Project immediately, is it?"

Zhang Xianguang naturally understands this.

Many things are not ready yet, so there is no way to take He Yuelian away.

He Yuelian made it clear that she wanted to stay at the Peace Hotel all the time. Now that she finally came out for once, she naturally took her away directly.

Otherwise, what should we do if she really never goes out?
Neither Zhang Xianguang nor the supernatural light was sure to take He Yuelian away from the Peace Hotel, so they naturally took action when they found an opportunity.

But it doesn't mean that they have no backup plan.

"How is He Yuelian's situation?"

"Her consciousness is also guarded by the white mist. It is a bit troublesome to change her cognition. It will take some time."

"That's good. I will continue to inquire about the situation with the store manager. As long as He Yuelian knows that he will come over for class every once in a while, everything will be easier to arrange after that."

"I won't do anything to Wei Jing. After all, he is the person in charge of the headquarters, but I am going to give him a few lessons. I don't know how the officials in this era educate their children. He is obviously such a cute person. The child has developed such a bad temper.”

Listening to Supernatural Light's complaints, Zhang Xianguang nodded in approval.

"There is one more thing I want to do this time. I hope you can help me collect more ghosts. The store manager can lift the restrictions on the ghost post office. As long as there are enough ghosts, I can get rid of the restrictions on the ghost post office and reappear in the ghost post office. in reality."

When Supernatural Light heard this, he was immediately surprised, "Really? How much is needed?"

Zhang Xianguang said: "At least thirty."

"How many?"

The voice of Supernatural Light increased involuntarily. He was obviously frightened by the amount, but he soon calmed down. "If it is to lift the curse of the administrator of the ghost post office, this amount is indeed understandable, but I need time."

"Understood, I can wait."

The supernatural light glanced at Xiong Wenwen on the seat, "It's a pity that you can't go out now, otherwise we can teach this child together."

There was obvious movement in Zhang Xianguang's eyes.

As a people's teacher, Zhang Xianguang has a natural interest in teaching children. Unfortunately, ghost paintings are indeed unsafe.

If you really enter the ghost classroom here, you will probably be robbed by other ghosts.

"Next time, when I get rid of the curse of the administrator, I can teach these children who have been raised crookedly. It's just teaching and educating people. It can be regarded as our old profession."

After the matter was explained, Zhang Xianguang left the ghost painting and returned to the ghost post office.

The supernatural light also took Xiong Wenwen to Shuangqiao Town Primary School in reality. Wei Jing was also in this primary school, and he was looking for traces of Xiong Wenwen and He Yuelian.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

The supernatural light in the darkness is in a deep ghost realm. For Wei Jing who is unaware, it is difficult to find him.

After confirming that Wei Jing could not find him for the time being, the supernatural light came to the ghost classroom.

This is an illusion, and it is also supernatural.

It's more like a private school than a ghost classroom.

There are many seats in the private school, but most of them are empty. Only two seats are occupied, one is Xiong Wenwen and the other is He Yuelian.

He Yuelian sat quietly in her seat, frowning.

This is not the case for Xiong Wenwen. He has completely transformed into a Zu An troll, with all the curse words and non-expletive words coming out of his mouth.

The supernatural light walked in from outside the private school. In just a few steps, he heard a series of extremely pregnant parallel sentences.

Obviously, this naughty boy's virtue did not happen overnight.

Sure enough, children need to be taught!

(End of this chapter)