I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 27 The invasion of the third generation of spiritualists
  He Yin'er's grandfather, He Liansheng.

He is very old and his eyes are very cloudy, but he seems to be able to see through everything. He is calm and confused, "Peace Hotel?"

Of course he knows.

The hotel my granddaughter mentioned could never be an ordinary hotel, but a supernatural place called the Peace Hotel.

But he searched his memory and couldn't find any relevant information.

"Tell me about it."

In the old voice, He Yin'er nodded, "While I was waiting for the letter delivery task at the Ghost Post Office, suddenly a white mist ghost domain invaded the Ghost Post Office..."

"and many more!"

He Liansheng interrupted He Yin'er abruptly, "The White Mist Ghost Realm invaded the Ghost Post Office? Are you sure? It's not a ghost wandering in the Ghost Post Office?"

He Yin'er nodded without any hesitation, "Not only was it invaded, but the ghost post office didn't respond at all. It was also in the white fog ghost realm that I was taken to the Peace Hotel."

"How can it be?!"

He Liansheng lost his composure.

With the heritage of Taiping Ancient Town, he knows a lot about the situation in the supernatural circle.

Especially about the supernatural place established by the seven top ghost masters of the Republic of China, they even had some in-depth exchanges, including the Ghost Post Office.

Because of this, he was deeply aware of the horror of the ghost post office.

If the ghost post office goes out of control, it will be an S-level supernatural event more than any S-level supernatural event. But such a powerful ghost post office was actually easily invaded and people were taken away by the other party?

Is the so-called Peace Hotel too strong, unbelievably strong, or has the Ghost Post Office become weaker after Luo Wensong's death?
  Just now, He Liansheng didn't pay much attention to the Peace Hotel.

the reason is simple.

Although He Yin'er is the heir to Taiping Ancient Town and the fourth spiritual summoner by default, he was only eligible to inherit after He Yin'er died once.

Now He Yin'er, with his help, controlled Li Gui.

Among the new generation of ghost masters, they can be considered at the forefront, but compared to the older generation of ghost masters, they are still far behind.

Although vision is not limited to strength, the limitations of strength on vision cannot be ignored.

The terrifying Peace Hotel in He Yin'er's eyes may be just a new, ordinary supernatural place, not worthy of the attention of the third spiritualist.

But if it were the Peace Hotel that could easily invade the ghost post office...

"continue."

He Yin'er nodded, and just as he was about to continue telling his story about the Peace Hotel, he felt a terrifying supernatural power coming.

This supernatural power came very strangely and the source could not be found.

And it didn't explode immediately, just surrounding He Yin'er. As soon as He Yin'er opened his mouth to reveal the privacy of the Peace Hotel, he would be instantly detonated.

He Yin'er's expression changed and she said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, all I can say now is that the owner of the Peace Hotel is called Lin Yuan. This time I was taken to the Peace Hotel, took part in the cook assessment, and passed. Others, I can’t say it, otherwise this supernatural power will kill me.”

He Liansheng narrowed his eyes, and a few more figures appeared vaguely in the already dark ancestral hall.

They surrounded He Liansheng, and the terrifying supernatural power began to gather, but they did not harm He Liansheng and He Yin'er. Instead, they seemed to be looking for something.

After a long time, He Lian said in a deep voice: "There is no supernatural power around you."

He Yin'er's heart sank and she smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, do you think it is necessary for me to make up such a story to deceive you?"

Of course, it's not necessary.

But precisely because of this, He Liansheng felt extremely troubled.

The supernatural power of the Peace Hotel befell his granddaughter, but as a third-generation spiritualist in Taiping Ancient Town, he couldn't even detect it? It was obvious that he had used quite a lot of supernatural power.

Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the silence.

He Yin'er took out the headquarters' specially-made satellite phone from his arms, but there was no number on it, only a thick white mist.

In this dim environment, it is very dazzling.

He Liansheng said in a deep voice: "Take it."

He Yin'er nodded. After answering the phone, Lin Yuan's gentle voice came from inside, "Yin'er, have you rested? If you're okay, some game came to the store, so come over and work overtime."

He Yin'er glanced at He Liansheng and said with a smile: "Boss, will you get overtime pay for working overtime today?"

Lin Yuan sighed, but still said sincerely: "The end of the month will be calculated together with the salary."

"Okay, then I'll be right over."

The moment He Yin'er agreed, the white mist that originally only covered the screen of the satellite phone expanded in an instant.

In just one breath, He Yin'er was enveloped in it.

He Liansheng snorted coldly, several relics appeared in his hands, the supernatural power was activated, and several terrifying figures came out of the darkness.

The powerful supernatural power plunged the ancestral hall into absolute darkness.

Several ghost realms spread toward the white mist. However, there was no flaw in the white mist ghost realm. No ghost realm could invade.

He Liansheng's face was extremely ugly, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The characters he summoned this time may be much worse than the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, but they were still well-known figures back then.

Everyone has a terrifying ghost realm, and if they act together, even the Seven Elders of the Republic of China need to be treated seriously.

But now.

Several types of ghost realms attacked together, but they couldn't even invade this layer of white mist ghost realm. What level of existence is this Peace Hotel?

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll be back as soon as I go."

He Yin'er's voice came from the white mist ghost realm, but it was obvious that it was just a feeble comfort.

"Hey Hey Hey!"

He Liansheng sneered again and again, and the ghost realm of several human figures began to overlap. The terrifying supernatural power became deeper and deeper, the white candles disappeared, and the darkness in the ancestral hall gradually became as dark as ink.

Even the sound began to be swallowed up at this time.

Only He Liansheng's figure and the white mist ghost realm became the only colorful existences in this abyss-like darkness.

hum!
  There was a muffled sound, and the edge of the white mist ghost realm was finally saturated with darkness.

He Liansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let me see who it is!"

In the Peace Hotel, Lin Yuan had just finished making a phone call and was waiting for He Yin'er to come over to work overtime when he suddenly noticed something was wrong outside the store.

I saw a few figures looming in the white mist outside the store.

"Are there guests?"

In modern society, it is common to catch flights or trains late at night, so Lin Yuan was not too surprised, but as soon as he was ready to greet them, he felt something was wrong.

"There's something wrong with these people's postures and movements. They're so stiff. Could it be...Zombie Rising?!!!"

(End of this chapter)