I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 65 Photos invade reality
  The sound of dripping water echoed around, and the rotten stench in the air became stronger and stronger, accompanied by the strong smell of blood.

The most bizarre thing is that in this deepening darkness, several black shadows swayed and gradually took shape, turning into the outlines of corpses. The outlines of this corpse were incomplete, some were missing arms, and some were missing heads. Some are missing legs.

But despite this, these strange incomplete black shadows are constantly moving closer to Fang Shiming.

Fang Shiming held the ghost scissors in one hand and picked up Lin Yuan's photo in the other hand.

But when he picked up the photo, the back of the photo was already covered with sticky blood. His eyes moved slightly, and he saw a pale human head placed on the desk at such a close distance. , blood flowed out from under the neck, gradually covering the entire table.

Not only that, when his feet moved slightly, he seemed to have stepped on something.

Cold and soft, as if he had stepped on a corpse.

"The curse of Ghost Scissors deepens."

Facing all the weird things in the office, Fang Shiming looked calm and unmoved at all. He was still doing his own things in an orderly manner.

This level of curse can't kill him yet.

The scissors fell on the photo with Lin Yuan's name written on it. The originally brightly colored photo suddenly became stale, with a black shadow covering it, and the bright colors seemed to be fading quickly.

The photo was cut out bit by bit, and a strange curse began to spread.

Fang Shiming's face was calm, as if he was doing an insignificant thing, but his expression soon changed, because at some point, a faint white mist emerged from the crack in the cut photo. No matter how hard he tried, the white mist Under the shroud, the ghost scissors can no longer cut.

Even more terrifying.

It was obviously a photo, but Lin Yuan's eyes in the photo suddenly moved and he looked straight at Fang Shiming who was holding the photo.

The blood in the photo also kept fading away as if it had encountered something terrifying.

The cracks in the photo were gradually repaired by the surge of white mist, and the blades of the ghost scissors were forced out bit by bit.

When the photo was restored to its original state, Lin Yuan in the photo seemed to have come to life and actually walked out of the photo! ! !
  ……

At the end of the day, except for Fang Shiming brought by Tong Qian, there was still no guest arriving.

"Fortunately, that kid was taken advantage of. He looked like a second-generation person who doesn't care about the sufferings of the world. He made six yuan for one gram of stir-fried vegetables and a photo. But it's not an option if this goes on. It's impossible to kill him all the time."

Lin Yuan sighed.

There was no business today, and Lin Yuan was already desperate, so he simply ended today's work early and gave He Yuelian a holiday.

Tong Qian also left. She didn't know what she had talked about with Liu Qingqing before leaving. The relationship between the two women seemed not to be generally good.

After making dinner, Liu Qingqing went upstairs.

Lin Yuan exchanged the bacon strips from the utility room for a meaty bone and fed it to the knocker, and then ate the dinner cooked by Liu Qingqing, which was quite comfortable.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly hit. Lin Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and felt a bit of a sting on his hand.

When he opened it, he saw that it was an obviously polished stone with sharp edges.

If it touches a person or animal, it can easily cause a wound. If it cuts a major artery, it may even cause the person to bleed to death!

"Which naughty boy actually plays with such a sharp weapon? No, I have to go out and educate him to avoid causing big trouble in the future!"

Lin Yuan stood up suddenly, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly said hello, "Old Hei, go out for a walk!"

"Wang!"

The knocker jumped up and landed behind Lin Yuan, looking like a bitch. In the safe house, the person in the photo invaded reality, and a dog suddenly appeared behind him, and this dog gave Fang Shiming an unusual feeling.

"Ghost? Is this your background?"

Following Lin Yuan's pace in the photo, white mist also invaded the photo.

Fang Shiming didn't panic, the cold wind blew around him again, and he closed the door. For a while, the cold wind echoed in the room.

The material of the safe house is gold, and the evil wind cannot penetrate it.

After touching the wall, it will bounce back, forming a supernatural superposition, making the already terrifying wind become more and more mysterious, as if a storm is coming.

The few items in the safe house were all blown into the air and soon turned into a ball of powder.

Only Fang Shiming, the chair under him, and the photo were safe.

"It has no effect? ​​No, I have closed the door. How could it penetrate the gold and continue to invade?"

Fang Shiming suddenly realized something was wrong.

Gold can isolate supernatural beings. This is a result studied by Bruce Pi, also known as Wang Xiaoming, and has been confirmed by countless supernatural events.

No strange force can violate this law.

The safe house where Fang Shiming was located was entirely made of gold, and even the doors had special settings, making it impossible for leaks to occur...

Fang Shiming glanced at the door and his expression suddenly darkened.

At some point, a wisp of white mist in the photo had appeared at the door, pushing out a crack in the door, and the superimposed power of his Ghostly Wind Ghost Realm also slowed down a bit because of this crack.

"Hmph! In that case, I want to see what you are capable of. Do you really think that because I don't want to face you, you can be bullied?"

Fang Shiming was also angry.

His current condition is not good, so he is unwilling to fight against unknown strong men, but since others are knocking on his door, he will naturally not be afraid of trouble.

Finally, Lin Yuan in the photo came to reality.

The moment he stepped out of the photo, the photo also changed, turning into a passage of white mist as high as a person, and a trail under Lin Yuan's feet.

"Wang!"

The knocker's cry sounded. Starting from the knocker's feet, the ground began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye. The solid floor suddenly began to be covered with moss and cracked as if it had been decades past. A gloomy, corrupt smell gradually spread.

It didn't stop until the gold under the floor was exposed, and could only spread towards the surrounding area.

At the same time, a wave of darkness surged out from around the knocking ghost, spreading to the surroundings, and began to confront the evil wind.

"It's indeed a ghost, and it's quite scary. How did he do it?"

Fang Shiming's evil spirit was suppressed to a small extent, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked curiously at Lin Yuan, who was like a normal person.

Lin Yuan also noticed Fang Shiming. Surprised, he patted the knocker on the head and said, "Don't be rude."

After receiving Lin Yuan's order, the knocker ghost whimpered and sat back obediently next to Lin Yuan. The ghost realm was also taken back, allowing the strange wind to strike.

Fang Shiming was immediately disappointed, "I thought he was a king, but I didn't expect him to be so unwise and actually want to use his body to resist my ghost domain attack? In this case, let me give you some dignity."

(End of this chapter)