I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 252 The "real" identity of Gui Cha, a guest in the Wang family's old house
Fighting with ghosts?
Only a fool would take action!

Guo Fan wanted to hug Lin Yuan's thigh, but he didn't want his thigh to be hugged, so he risked his life. But now he had an arrow on the string and had to shoot.

How to do?
How to do?
"Boss Lin, are you recruiting a new security guard? I don't think this guy is in good health. I'm afraid he won't be of much use."

The movement at the door also attracted the guests in the restaurant. Wei Jing, Chen Qiaoyang, and the popular Yan Li all came over, and there was also a man in his thirties.

He was the one who started teasing. He and Chen Qiaoyang stood together, with a hint of teasing in their vigilant eyes.

Being looked down upon, Guo Fan glared at him, "Who are you? You know how to speak without..."

Snapped!
"This is a customer in the store. Although he is here to eat, he is not here to eat. Please be polite." Lin Yuan slapped Guo Fan on the back of the head.

This slap was not too hard and did not cause any harm, but it made Guo Fan's heart skip a beat.

You must know the terrifying strength of the "store manager". The upper limit has not yet been tested, but just from some clues, you can know how desperate the strength of the "store manager" is.

fortunately!

Guo Fan: "..."

"Okay, let's do it quickly, it's just in time for everyone to see it."

Only Yan Li, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, quietly hid behind Wei Jing, "What a scary guy."

Fortunately, the current "store manager" has an ordinary person's world view. In his understanding, his slap is just an ordinary slap and it is impossible to cause a concussion.

Guo Fan used the strongest method to swap his consciousness with the ghost in the spiritual position, and then used the ghost in the spiritual position to attack the ghost security guard.

There was only a few steps between him and the ghost security guard, so he was close as soon as he raised his legs.

wrong!

Tong Qian couldn't help laughing, and when she smiled, the smiling cat on the left of the two kittens on her shoulders also started laughing, and the laughter was weird.

Even though Guo Fan's aura was getting weirder and weirder, as if he was about to turn into a ghost, they didn't feel the slightest surprise or pressure.

Guo Fan said cautiously.

Unfortunately, in front of the "store manager", its supernatural power was suppressed by the white mist ghost realm, and it did not show any weirdness at all.

Guo Fan, who was on the spiritual throne, also showed a look of panic.

Snapped!
The ghost security guard put his hand on "Guo Fan"'s shoulder, and with just this contact, "Guo Fan" completely froze in place.

Looking at Lin Yuan thoughtfully, Guo Fan asked expectantly: "Boss, Brother Fan is so strong, why don't we forget about the competition between me and him?"

Chen Qiaoyang instantly understood what the hell Guo Fan was driving. A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he did not go back to the store to eat, but continued to watch at the scene.

Despite being scared, Guo Fan also felt a little happy.

The people present are all people who have experienced countless supernatural events (Yan Li: Don’t talk nonsense! I’m not!), so it’s natural to see this scene.

There was no change in the eyes of Wei Jing and the man in his early thirties.

Because the "store manager" treats him like this, it means that he has been regarded as a member of the store, otherwise he would not be so "intimate", and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Guo Fan's appearance began to change, becoming that of a stranger, and Guo Fan's face appeared on the spiritual tablet in his arms.

"The person on the portrait looks more and more like this guy!"

Guo Fan nodded immediately, his mind running rapidly, but Tong Qian on the side had already noticed something was wrong and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

There was a portrait on the spiritual tablet. Chen Qiaoyang and others were obviously very close, but they found that they couldn't see clearly who the portrait on the portrait was.

The cold breath dispersed. "Guo Fan" was holding the memorial tablet and suddenly raised his legs and walked towards the ghost security guard. However, Guo Fan's face on the memorial tablet was obviously gritting his teeth, as if he was holding on to something.

He retired due to inexplicable reasons and was left with no other options after retirement. He couldn't even afford to eat. This is obviously the scenario in the novel where he provoked the top second generation and was kicked out of the army. It is also a script that has been infinitely targeted!
Lin Yuan murmured in his heart, "Can it be said that as a time traveler, I am not the protagonist, and Lao Fan is the protagonist of The Return of the Urban Soldier King? That's right. If it were a normal real world, how could he go out and pick up a little brother? What a top soldier, it’s incredible. No wonder it’s so difficult for me to run a restaurant, and Goldfinger is so useless.”

"Boss, in addition to my fighting ability, I also gained some special abilities through biotechnology surgery. One of them is... hypnosis!"

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, "Hypnosis? Let's take a closer look."

Guo Fan glared at Tong Qian, but he also knew that he could not delay any longer. He could only grit his teeth, turned his back slightly, blocked Lin Yuan's sight with his body, then reached into his windbreaker and took it from inside. A spiritual tablet came out.

Lin Yuan came to his senses and said immediately: "No! Let me see how strong the King of Soldiers is, and your strength should not be bad. Let's give it a try."

As long as the ghost security guard is said to be strong enough, then I won't appear too weak!

"Boss, Fan, Brother Fan is very strong. I may not be his opponent, but I am not weak either. How about a different opponent?"

There is no way. If the person is not set up before the "store manager" has any idea, who knows what the "store manager" will think of him as something strange.

At this time, "Guo Fan" has completely turned into a ghost.

The strongest soldier in the entire army who is unparalleled!

Guo Fan used his last consciousness to express this setting.

Guo Fan was very sure of this, and Lin Yuan looked at the ghost security guard blankly, and said in surprise: "Is there such a thing? Lao Fan, are you the protagonist?"

I was in a good mood, but suddenly felt depressed.

puff!

Just listen to Guo Fan say: "When I was in the army, Brother Fan was already the king of soldiers. He performed many top-notch tasks without ever failing. He was the strongest in the entire army. Don't mention me alone. Even if there were forty or fifty more retired soldiers, they probably wouldn't be able to get close to him. But for some reason, he suddenly retired and there was no news about him."

Lin Yuan was a little surprised, "Do you know him?"

But the "store manager" did not define it, so in the eyes of Tong Qian and others, Guo Fan is still Guo Fan's body and has not turned into some kind of animal.

At this time, Guo Fan was already a fully recovered ghost.

In the outside world, "Guo Fan" would be considered a very scary ghost, but in the face of the unreasonable suppression by the ghost security guards, he couldn't make any trouble at all.

Even if the ghost security guard handed over nine suppression quotas to Wei Jing, there were still about twenty suppression quotas.

Guo Fan, the ghost in the spiritual position, only used up one suppression quota, and he couldn't even find out the identity of the ghost security guard.

"Clap clap clap!"

Lin Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You are indeed the king of soldiers. Okay, let this kid go."

The word "Bing Wang" still made Lin Yuan a little embarrassed.

The ghost security guard took back his hand, and "Guo Fan" returned to normal. Soon the changes began, and the ghost returned to his spiritual position.

Guo Fan stuffed the spirit tablet back into his windbreaker, while Lin Yuan looked surprised, "Not bad! Can your self-hypnosis not only improve your strength, but also relieve itself?"

"It's just some small tricks, but it makes you laugh, boss. With my little strength, I really can't stand on the stage." Guo Fan smiled bitterly.

Lin Yuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter. You were pretty good after the hypnosis just now. Although you are far behind even Xiao An Xiaoxi, it doesn't matter if you do odd jobs."

Actually, Lin Yuan really doesn't care about Guo Fan's strength.

Just like what he said, Guo Fan's all-out state was far inferior to that of the King twins. In the store, the King twins just followed He Yuelian, the lobby manager, to do odd jobs and run errands.

But.

Guo Fan is a very good person, and his methods are quite special. After self-hypnosis, he can also release the hypnosis at any time, which makes Lin Yuanting like it...

Of course, this is definitely not because Lin Yuan likes to listen to Guo Fan's flattery, absolutely not!
Guo Fan had a look of surprise on his face, "Is what the boss said true? Can I really stay?"

"Well, just follow Lao Fan first. If you can learn one and a half of his moves, it will be enough for you to use next."

Guo Fan's body stiffened instantly.

Lin Yuan didn't give him another chance to choose. Besides being a flatterer...no, he was just a guy with special ability and weak strength, so there was no need to pay special attention to him.

Those who should eat should also go back to eat.

Those who should leave are already ready to leave.

Wei Jing glanced at Yan Li, who quickly said: "I'll come too."

The hall gradually became quiet. Chen Qiaoyang was eating the dishes with an expressionless face. There were still some leftovers from the five dishes.

The middle-aged man on the side has already put down his chopsticks, "I didn't expect you to be so frugal. You have a good habit."

Chen Qiaoyang didn't like him either, "Nie Yingping, don't make sarcastic remarks there. If you hadn't come to eat my food, all your troubles would have been taken away by now."

The person coming was indeed Nie Yingping.

The "store manager" didn't come into the store, so he didn't need to be so shy about speaking.

He shrugged nonchalantly, "That's right. At worst, I'll treat you to dinner after I go out. You've worked hard over the years, and the food now is much better than before."

Chen Qiaoyang ordered the stir-fried pork with chopsticks, "Can it compare to the one here?"

Nie Yingping rolled his eyes, "You are really good at competition. Let's go. He has already gone to Dadong City for your matter. I don't know if he has met the third generation of the Wang family."

He, of course, was referring to the supernatural light.

Chen Qiaoyang said expressionlessly: "I paid a lot of money for these dishes. I'll leave after eating."

Nie Yingping had no choice but to wait here. He glanced at the king twins who were cleaning, the ghost piano where Xianglan was sitting in the middle of the hall, and the ghosts and supernatural objects in front of the cashier. He sighed unconsciously in his heart. .

When he came, the supernatural light told him about the Peace Hotel. However, he didn't really believe it, so he wasn't fully prepared. When he came in, he was almost treated like he was eating a King's meal because of the ordering.

Fortunately, Chen Qiaoyang was eating here, otherwise he might have really fallen into trouble here.

Ten minutes later, Chen Qiaoyang finished the last piece of potato shreds, wiped his mouth and left with Nie Yingping.

When they went out, they took a special look at He Yuelian at the cashier.

He Yuelian looked over in confusion, but Chen Qiaoyang and Nie Yingping had already retracted their gazes and walked out of the door. Liu Qingqing walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Yuelian shook her head, "Maybe I felt wrong. The eyes of those two people just now seemed...how should I put it, they looked at me as if they were looking at a piece of exquisite porcelain. In the past, when my father was arty, That’s the kind of look they have.”

Liu Qingqing looked He Yuelian up and down, "Maybe I think you are too beautiful. Sometimes I am really jealous of you. You actually have a perfect face that is not found in the world. Is this really a look that people can have? ?”

He Yuelian touched her cheek and murmured: "Sometimes I wish I could have a more ordinary face."

Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes. Perhaps because they both lived in the Peace Hotel, the relationship between them was much closer, like sisters.

Chen Qiaoyang and Nie Yingping had also walked out of the Peace Hotel. They only saw the "store manager" playing with He Yin'er in the fish pond.

The two looked at each other and chose to leave directly.

This place is so weird. Chen Qiaoyang, who has suffered a loss once, is not willing to get into trouble with the "store manager" again, at least until he understands the rules of the "store manager", he is not willing to come again.

Although those five dishes did make the four ghosts around him stronger, but compared with the loss of paper sedans and paper figures, it was still painful!
Arriving on the avenue outside the platform, Nie Yingping said: "According to his experience, as long as we think about leaving the Peace Hotel here, we can return to reality."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding white mist suddenly grew larger, engulfing Nie Yingping's figure. When it dispersed again, Nie Yingping's figure had disappeared.

Chen Qiaoyang felt a little excited.

He has been trapped in the Wang family's old house for some years, and he is still trapped in the gap of time, which makes life worse than death.

Now, I finally have the chance to leave the Peace Hotel!
"If I knew it was so easy to leave this hellish place before, I wouldn't have to follow those two boys into the store, which would cause me so much loss. After returning to reality, I must talk to them properly."

Chen Qiaoyang's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

Soon, the white mist around him began to thicken, engulfing his figure. He kept a cold expression until the white mist dispersed.

Looking at the familiar room, the familiar desk, and the medium that trapped him in the time gap - an open notebook.

There is also a line written on the notebook:

Anyone who sees this notebook, please close the notebook. This is a cursed notebook. Please do not open it again!

After a short silence, Chen Qiaoyang's body couldn't stop shaking. He wanted to lift the table, but he couldn't do it.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't do anything either.

He can only sit here, like a sculpture that cannot move. His only movement is to pick up the pen...

This is the ancient house of the Wang family, a time cage that trapped different ghosts and ghost masters at different times, a cage that cannot be escaped.

wrong!

wrong!

I still have a chance to leave!
Chen Qiaoyang rolled his eyes and saw two advertisements lying quietly next to his notebook.

Suddenly, a strange bell rang, Chen Qiaoyang's body stiffened, time began to flow, and everything in the room began to reverse, as if time was flowing backwards.

Even Chen Qiaoyang, who was guarded by four ghosts, could not resist this supernatural power.

In other words, including the four ghosts guarding him, they were also affected by this supernatural influence. Only the two advertisements were not affected in any way as always.

The sound of the bell did not affect a large area, just this ancient house.

But in this ancient house, there are still many new generation ghost controllers. After the bell ended, many people walked out of their respective rooms and gathered in the hall.

The hall was dark and gloomy, and seemed to be covered with mud, as if no one had cleaned it for many years, but what was strange was that the walls and floors inside were still very well preserved.

Although old and discolored, it is not rotten or damaged.

There were dim lights in some corners of the hall, but the lights were yellow and dim, as if they were about to go out at any time.

Under the light, you can see that the ancient house has three floors. There are people moving on the first floor. There are about ten people, and the figures of these people are vague and blurry.

They were all very familiar with each other and did not exchange too many greetings. They all focused their attention on the floor in the center of the hall.

There were advertisements scattered all over the place, and the contents of the advertisements all affected the Peace Hotel.

A young man with white hair on the third floor leaned on the railing and said expressionlessly: "An advertisement that can't be affected by the supernatural power of an ancient clock is really scary and weird."

His name is Liu Baimu, and he is one of the leaders of the ghost masters in this ancient house.

"It is indeed a very scary thing. With it, we can go directly to the Peace Hotel. What kind of place is this Peace Hotel? Isn't it using this kind of thing to lure us? It's like a Venus flytrap?"

A short but very strong man frowned and said, obviously deeply wary of these advertisements.

A sneer sounded from the side: "You have grown so strong for nothing, Fang Tong, you are too timid."

"This is normal. Don't forget how Fang Tong became a ghost controller. This has sequelae."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed, and the man named Fang Tong looked a little ugly.

He used to be the owner of an auto repair shop. He was infected by some supernatural power after coming into contact with a ghost taxi. He was destined to die, but he survived and even controlled a ghost with a fatal murder pattern:
A bumper!
Anyone who is hit by him will definitely die. Because of this, his code name is Gui Chuangren, and he still lives by the pendulum curse.

When he first joined the Wang family's ancestral home, he foolishly told his story.

Coupled with his dull temperament, he also became the target of ridicule.

"Okay, everyone is a companion, that's pretty much it."

As soon as Liu Baimu opened his mouth, everyone stopped teasing Fang Tong, but Liu Baimu changed his subject, "Being able to penetrate the supernatural power here and not even be affected by the sound of the bell must be a stronger supernatural being than the ancient house. Moreover, There is no wrong name in the supernatural world. Since it is named Peace Hotel, it is naturally a hotel. At most, it is a hotel run by a ghost, but this is an opportunity for us. "

After a pause, he looked around and said with a low smile: "You don't want to be trapped here for the rest of your life, right? For us, this ancient house is a treasure to prolong our lives, so why is it not a prison?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Liu Baimu smiled and said: "There are risks in opening up wasteland, but at the same time, the rewards are also the greatest. You all need to think carefully and make your own choices, so as not to feel like you have suffered a loss."

After saying that, Liu Baimu walked down and picked up the three supernatural advertisements that belonged to him.

With him taking the lead, people started walking down one after another, but like Liu Baimu, they did not use it immediately after picking up the advertisement, but took it back to the room.

Fang Tong was the last one to come down. He took the last three supernatural advertisements, gritted his teeth, and chose to use them.

A supernatural advertisement in his hand suddenly turned into a mist and dissipated. However, the mist did not disappear after it dispersed. Instead, it became increasingly dense.

Fang Tong's heart skipped a beat, and it was too late to retreat.

The white mist instantly enveloped him, and in the white mist, a wide avenue appeared vaguely, invading from an unknown place.

The road is cost-effective all the way to Fang Tong's feet.

The moment Fang Tong passively stepped onto the avenue, the avenue and the white mist disappeared, and the hall returned to normal.

It was quiet all around, but in all the rooms on the third floor, there was a pair of eyes watching this scene through the crack in the door.

The next moment, the sound of door closing sounded one after another, and everything seemed to be calm again.

On the unknown road, Fang Tong stood there with an uneasy look on his face, looking at the road shrouded in white mist in the distance and not daring to step forward.

"It seems your courage can only go so far."

A wheelchair slowly passed by Fang Tong, with a man sitting on it, and a woman pushing it behind him, who was passing by Fang Tong.

"Zhang Qing, Liu Yue..."

Fang Tong looked ugly. He looked back at Bai Wu and found that no one appeared again. He gritted his teeth and followed.

……

"This is the fishing bait I prepared. It is temporarily divided into two levels, one is ordinary and the other is high-end. Ordinary fishing bait is three yuan for ten, and high-end fishing bait is three yuan for one."

"There are also fishing rods, both ordinary and high-end."

"You can rent an ordinary fishing rod for three yuan for a day, and a high-end fishing rod for three yuan for an hour."

"what do you think?"

Next to the fish pond, there was originally only a piece of black land except for the fence, but now there is an additional stall.

There are ten fishing rods placed in the stall. The five ordinary ones are of simple style and look very ordinary, while the high-end ones are also five, but with some extra skin, they look much more refined.

There are also two buckets of bait.

He Yin'er took a look and said, "Brother Yuan, aren't these two buckets of bait the same? Are they both earthworms?"

Lin Yuan shook his head, "You don't understand. Although the appearance is the same, the probability of fishing is different. Just like these two fishing rods, they must be combined to truly catch fish."

(End of this chapter)