I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 98 A Practical Practitioner: Zhang Xianguang

Consumption is consumption, and you have to pay a price for bullying the cook at the Peace Hotel!

He Yin'er looked at Lin Yuan in surprise, and then showed a knowing smile, "Sure enough, identity is very important in Peace Hotel. The identity of the clerk is protected to a certain extent, and the same is true for the identity of the guest, but after the consumption is over, , the identity of the guest disappears. According to the situation in ordinary hotels, if a conflict occurs between a clerk and a guest, the clerk is largely blamed and the guest is appeased. But if a conflict occurs between a clerk and an outsider, the store manager naturally has to protect his own people."

She was a little lucky that she had not used her identity as a cook to forcefully ask Lin Yuan to take action against Zhang Xianguang, otherwise she would most likely be targeted in the end.

But now?

The Ghost Post Office is an experience place arranged for her by her grandfather He Liansheng, so that she can grow better.

From the first floor to the third floor, she walked very smoothly.

But she never thought that the oil paintings that could be seen everywhere in the ghost post office actually hid unknown characters, and not just one or two.

The existence of such a character is a hidden danger for her.

Not to mention completely suppressing or even eliminating these hidden people, at least we need to find out their details.

Otherwise, just a supernatural map of the Peace Hotel is not worth her persistence.

Zhang Xianguang looked very embarrassed.

Because when Lin Yuan said the words "compensation", the peaceful Peace Hotel suddenly became dangerous.

The suppressed supernatural power in his body vibrated crazily.

It's not that the power of suppression has weakened, but that when danger comes, the supernatural power in the body will start to recover when it feels the crisis.

Unfortunately, even the supernatural power that was stimulated to revive only lasted less than a breath before returning to death.

This means that even if he revives as a ghost, he is no match for Lin Yuan!
  "If all my supernatural powers were still there, how could I be so depressed?!!!"

Zhang Xianguang roared crazily in his heart, but finally endured it.

For the dream he has held on to for decades and the plan he has prepared for decades, he will not let himself die at this time.

Only by surviving can we complete the plan and build a perfect utopia for all mankind!
  Zhang Xianguang finally convinced himself through hard work, took out three three-yuan ghost money from his pocket and put it on the counter, "Is this compensation enough?"

Lin Yuan's eyes brightened slightly, and he was obviously moved, but he did not respond immediately. Instead, he turned to look at He Yin'er, "You are the party involved, what do you think of such compensation?"

He Yin'er walked over, stared straight at Zhang Xianguang, and uttered two words: "Not enough."

Zhang Xianguang's expression was gloomy, and paired with that gorilla face, he looked particularly terrifying, "Don't push yourself too far!"

"Ah!"

He Yin'er sneered and suddenly turned to look at Lin Yuan, the expression on his face became aggrieved and pitiful, "Brother Yuan, look at his attitude, does it look like he is sincerely apologizing?"

Lin Yuan mused: "It seems that it is indeed not sincere."

The air around him became more and more suffocating, and Zhang Xianguang could clearly feel more and more white mist pouring in at the door of the store, surrounding himself and Yang Xiaotian.

Just like countless loyal dogs, waiting for the owner's command to bite them into pieces!

Wrong!

Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath. He knew that in the face of such unknown supernatural events, anger would only plunge him into the abyss of despair, and would also affect this rare... friend around him.

"Okay, what else do you need?"

He Yin'er showed a winner's smile, "Your origins, and all the secrets of the ghost post office!"

"Wait! What is the Ghost Post Office?"

Lin Yuan suddenly interrupted, with a curious expression on his face, "Is it some kind of haunted house? A haunted house with the post office as the background?"

Forehead!
  He Yin'er blinked and didn't know how to answer for a moment, but what was certain was that she couldn't tell the truth, otherwise the supernatural power of the Peace Hotel would not care whether she was a cook or not.

Among all the laws of killing, the truth about not letting Lin Yuan know the world obviously occupies a very high level.

Zhang Xianguang suddenly laughed, "Those who take advantage of the rules are also subject to the rules. Little girl, you are still too young after all."

嫩？
  He Yin'er frowned, "Brother Yuan~"

Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly turned purple, and he wanted to yell: He Yin'er, you don't follow martial ethics. If you have the ability, don't call him "parent"!
  "Let's talk about it. I'll let you go after that. I just want to hear the story of the ghost post office."

Lin Yuan was naturally on He Yin'er's side, but his statement gave He Yin'er a headache. He cautiously advised: "Brother Yuan, the situation at the ghost post office is quite special. If you say it now, it would be too much." It’s a little boring. How about I take you for a walk if you have time later?”

Zhang Xianguang snatched her map, and He Yin'er wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the ghost post office. If Zhang Xianguang really tells the truth, it is likely to trigger the supernatural power of the Peace Hotel, and even affect Lin Yuan, causing unknown supernatural effects.

Leaving aside the ghost post office, at least she wanted to keep the Peace Hotel as it was instead of making it a mess.

"Okay, let's talk about it. But remember, I still like places like haunted houses, especially ghost post offices, ghost hospitals and other role-playing places, which are more interesting, as long as the price is not too high. expensive."

Lin Yuan yawned.

That was true, but he didn't seem as interested as he thought, and his mind had always been on the development of the Peace Hotel.

After working for so long, only Meng Xiaodong stayed.

Liu Qingqing, who had been living in the store and used her salary to pay for the room, has not come back. She doesn't know if she will live in the store in the future. If not, it will be another expense.

"I don't know if there is a hotel with better business nearby. I have to go and check it out."

Lin Yuan muttered as he walked upstairs, not forgetting to explain, "If anything happens, just call the security guard. If nothing happens, go back. It's so late, don't delay your beauty sleep."

beauty sleep?
  He Yin'er had a bitter smile on her face. Ever since she controlled the ghost, beauty sleep and other things were insulated from her.

The ghost's supernatural power was eroding her body all the time, transforming her into a non-human and ghost-like person. That is to say, when she stayed at the Peace Hotel, her supernatural power would be suppressed by the white mist instinct.

Especially in the places where Lin Yuan could see, she would be suppressed to the point of near death, allowing her to experience the feelings of ordinary people again.

The luckiest ones are Tong Qian and Liu Qingqing.

In the incident at the Ming Community in Dahan City, Tong Qian's ghostly smiling face immediately died, and Liu Qingqing went from an ordinary person to a top ghost controller who controlled two deadly ghosts.

Only I managed to control two fierce ghosts in the beginning, but now I don’t have much gain.

But she was not discouraged. She looked at the ghost guard who appeared next to her. She did not recognize this fierce ghost, but seeing the fear in Zhang Xianguang's eyes, she asked directly: "Tell me about this security guard first."

Zhang Xianguang's face darkened slightly, "This is not within the scope of our 'compensation'."

He Yin'er didn't answer, just glanced at Gui Cha, and then Gui Cha stretched out his hand towards Zhang Xianguang. Zhang Xianguang said quickly: "This is Gui Cha!"

Ghost error?

He Yin'er signaled the ghost to stop and said to Zhang Xianguang: "Continue."

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath and finally chose to compromise, "This is a ghost. It should be a ghost in pregnancy, and it is also a ghost that should not exist here."

He Yin'er said: "I need detailed information, not this kind of emotional speech."

"Little girl, you are still too young. Even your grandfather He Liansheng would not dare to speak to me in this tone." Zhang Xianguang said coldly.

Another one who knows his grandfather?

He Yin'er looked at Zhang Xianguang carefully. Unfortunately, Zhang Xianguang has not left the Peace Hotel yet. He still looks like a gorilla, and the collar around his neck is very dazzling.

From what Zhang Xianguang said, he felt a sense of superiority. He was at least of the same era as He Liansheng, and he was very powerful. However, the image in front of him really made He Yin'er unable to stand in awe.

"Times have changed. There is no need to rank based on seniority. Give me the answers to the questions I need, otherwise you will stay here today."

Zhang Xianguang raised his head and glanced at the ceiling, "If possible, I really want to live in this store for a while, and also want to have a good chat with the store manager."

The power of the Peace Hotel exceeded his expectation.

However, such a powerful Peace Hotel had such a peaceful killing pattern, which made Zhang Xianguang have many thoughts in his heart.

Without waiting for He Yin'er to urge him, Zhang Xianguang said: "Since you want to know, I will tell you everything. I only hope that after listening to it, you can still maintain your current attitude towards the world."

"Then you don't need to think about it for me."

He Yin'er just wants to know the information she wants. For supernatural events, information also represents power.

"Ghosts are bred in ghost coffins. Its killing rules are very simple. As long as the number of ghosts within a certain distance is less than the number of ghosts it has, it will be within the range of being killed. Of course, its initial suppressed number Yes, that is to say, all ordinary people, including the ghost controller who only controls one ghost, will be killed by it as long as they are alone. And every time a ghost controller is killed, the ghosts in the ghost controller's body will be killed. Being controlled by ghosts has become its new ability, and it also increases the number of places it can suppress. Now the number of ghosts that can be suppressed should be about three to four. In other words, as long as the number of ghosts is less than three or four, it will be suppressed. He suppresses it and won’t have the slightest ability to resist.”

He Yin'er was shocked when he heard the ghost message.

Such an unreasonable and evil ghost is indeed worthy of its name of ghost, just like the legendary black and white impermanence in the underworld, which is responsible for catching ghosts.

(End of this chapter)