Chapter 547 Win and Loss, Cover the truth with falsehood
Another Lin Yuan appearance made the White Fog Ghost Domain blocked by Zhang Dong at the entrance of the bluestone path finally seem to have found a flaw. Entering the Gengshen year.
But this is not enough, the efficiency is too slow.
Since he has chosen to take action, Lin Yuan has no hesitation. He wants to directly overwhelm Zhang Dong here so that his path will be no longer hindered!
Before the formal fight, he was afraid of Zhang Dong's strength and focused on one's pursuit of stability.
But under this situation, Lin Yuan naturally would not want to give in to seek peace. One after another, Lin Yuan walked out of the depths of the white fog.
With their arrival, Lin Yuan's own supernatural powers began to superimpose to an extremely terrifying level.
In the year of Gengshen, Zhang Dong seemed to have no choice but to watch the White Fog Ghost Domain rush into his time and space from his side, but he could only guarantee that he would not be allowed to be within one meter of his body. Fog ghost domain erosion.
The White Fog Ghost Domain is like a surging wave, and in the Gengshen year, Zhangdong is like a stubborn stone, rooted there, no matter how the White Fog Ghost Domain washes, he remains unmoved. "Old Zhang, you are really strong, you are worthy of being the god of the world." Lin Yuan sighed very much.
In the year of Gengshen, Zhang Dong shook his head, "I am just a loser, how can I be called the God of the World? But you, I really hope you can go to the end, not like now, because I am a loser , it destroyed its own foundation. "
The White Fog Ghost Domain was originally very rich.
With the unknown number of Lin Yuan continued to supernatural powers, the fog was almost thick enough to reach the point where he could not see his five fingers. Lin Yuan, who was in the White Fog Ghost Realm, seemed to have been assimilated. , almost disappeared.
In this way, he seemed to have completely lost his balance between the supernatural powers of the White Fog Ghost Domain and the Peace Hotel and could no longer be saved.
Even Lin Yuan's voice became extremely cold, without any emotion, no longer like a person, but more like a ghost, a ghost with wisdom.
"You are right. My level is not enough now, and I need more growth, but I am in good condition now. There is no longer any physical limitations, this feeling..."
Lin Yuan The voice gradually became low and finally disappeared, which also made the numb face of Gengshen year Zhang Dong slightly change, "Go back."
The voice was very light, but it seemed to be filled with a strong pressure feel.
At the same time, from Lin Yuan's real time forward, at a certain period of every month, Zhang Dong, who was in the old house in the forest, all came from the Grand Master's chair in the main hall. I stood up, walked out of the room, and came to the gate.
The door was gently opened, and the two red lanterns hanging on the door were flew up by the wind when the door was opened, and instantly turned pale.
At the same time, wisps of mist began to appear outside the door at some point.
These fogs were quickly solidified, and soon they became rich to a certain extent, and they almost couldn't see their five fingers. It was at this time that Zhang Dong, behind the door, walked out and walked into the white mist. There was a red lantern in his hand, and the lantern emitted a red light, barely dispelling the white mist around him.
Zhang Dong walked in the white mist like this, moving forward until at some point he suddenly stopped and waved to the front.
The rich white mist in front of him was like a pencil drawing that was erased by an eraser, and soon disappeared without a trace. However, where the white mist disappeared, a single one appeared. Bluestone trail.
The path is empty, with no people or ghosts.
Moreover, this path seemed to have come alive. After the white fog above dissipated, it continued to drill into the white fog next to it.
Zhang Dong walked up, but stopped immediately after taking one step. His step was like a nail, nailing the path tightly there. Can't move either.
Then, he shook the red lantern in his hand, and a crisp ringing rang.
Looking carefully, it turned out that there was a small bell hanging on the wooden handle of the red lantern.
There are a lot of stains on the small bell, and it can only be seen from some places that its background color is golden.
The sound of bells rang out and spread towards the bluestone path, and the sound was very strange. It did not spread out like a normal sound, but instead gathered into a line, which continued on the path. Moving forward, as if looking for someone.
Zhang Dong held the red lantern and would gently ring the bell every ten seconds, and each bell sound was searching on the path like the previous one.
I stopped until I arrived at a seemingly special position and circled there.
There is nothing here, and there seems to be nothing special. It was not until the sound of bells gathered to a certain number that there was a voice of doubt, and it sounded with a sense of confusion: "Is this... the sound of bells?"
The next moment, the white mist around instantly surged, gathered at the place where the bell sounded, and finally turned into a human form again. It was... Lin Yuan!
Lin Yuan's eyes were still a little confused, as if he had lost his soul. Until another bell sounded, his consciousness finally returned completely.
Then he turned around and looked at the red lantern not far away, and was silent for a long time, "Thank you."
...
The intersection of reality and the Gengshen year Lin Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. He was obviously no longer a normal person's body, but he couldn't help but sweat.
He felt a little scared. He looked at Zhang Dong who was still standing in front of him and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you."
Zhang Dong shook his head and turned around, but it was no longer the outskirts of Dadong City, but came to an old forest, and there was an old house not far away.
At the gate of the old house, Mr. Qin was waiting anxiously in the year of Gengshen.
When he saw Zhang Dong coming back, he was about to speak, and he widened his eyes, looking at the White Fog Ghost Domain that seemed to be separated by a world, and Lin Yuan, who was standing on the edge of the White Fog Ghost Domain, Tighten, as if you have encountered a natural enemy. "That's it during this period." Zhang Dong said.
Lin Yuan nodded, he knew what Zhang Dong meant.
Before his strength reaches the point where he can go to the Gengshen year under the obstruction of Zhang Dong, this passage will be blocked, making it impossible for him to go.
He was not ready to refuse, just as a reward for the past.
He borrowed Meng Xiaodong's supernatural powers too blindly and led himself to different periods after his mysterious resurrection.
The Peace Hotel and the White Fog Ghost Domain have reached an acceptable balance with his efforts, otherwise he would not have had so many actions recently.
But there is still a gap.
And when Lin Yuan arrives one by one, even the slightest gaps are added together, his Peace Hotel can be completely suppressed by the White Fog Ghost Domain, resulting in loss of balance, and then... the evil ghost will resurrect!
If Zhang Dong had not walked out of the ancient house at different times, helped him suppress some of the White Fog Ghost Domain, and through the unknown means, he had awakened him to be eroded by the White Fog Ghost Domain under the imbalance of supernatural powers. consciousness.
Perhaps there will be no store manager Lin Yuan in the Peace Hotel now, but ghost Lin Yuan.
But despite this, he still had to win some conditions for himself, "Wang Lu and his wife, Meng Xiaodong, and Yang Xiaotian can go to the hotel freely."
Zhang Dong said, "Yes."
Lin Yuan nodded, said nothing more, and finally left, and the White Fog Ghost Domain completely disappeared... No, it did not disappear, it just needed a special medium to see and contact.
Old Qin, his power involves time, so he can still see the White Fog Ghost Domain stranded in the same place, which made him very puzzled while being alert.
As soon as I was about to ask, I saw Zhang Dong walking past me, and it seemed... I was a little older.
Old Qin's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were full of shock. When Zhang Dong returned to the main hall, he looked at the back of his hand on the handrail. There were a lot more old people spots there, and the breath of living people was also there. It was rapidly declining, as if it had grown several years old in an instant. "What a terrible power. The price I paid this time was too high, and it only suppressed a small part of his supernatural powers. Maybe next time, the result will not be like this."
Darkness comes.
Zhang Dong's figure disappeared in the darkness, and the surroundings were empty. Only Zhang Dong's old and tired voice could be vaguely heard: "Is the God of the World? I feel ashamed of it..."
…
"Zhang Dong, you are really strong, you still have to be stable."
The third floor of the Peace Hotel, in the study room that should not exist Lin Yuan's state has recovered, which is no different from before, as if the conflict just now did not happen at all.
He was sighing at Zhang Dong's strength and terror.
But if he knew Zhang Dong's injury after he went back, he would probably have disappeared, at least it would have been reduced a lot. "There are too many things tonight, I feel a little tired, I have to take a break... No, there is one thing I haven't done. Alas, I'm so hard!"
...
Looking at Wang Lu and his wife, and the two souls of the Wang family generation entered 215 together, Liu Qingqing rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and couldn't help but complain, "Okay, as long as you don't mind being crowded. Two people and two ghosts insist on squeezing a room, saving money is not that much."
She has been in the Peace Hotel for so long, and she has never seen anyone squeeze into a room with two people, whether it was when no one was staying in the hotel at the beginning or now. There were a few people at the headquarters who were stingy, and they never thought of squeezing a room at night. Wang Lu's family was at least the leader of Dadong City, but that was the result?
Sure enough, the strange one who was able to give birth to Wang Chaling also has its own characteristics.
The ghost peddler was sent to Room 211 by Wang Lu's family, just before Wang Lu's family, which happened to be facing Room 212 of the ghost peddler.
After doing what Lin Yuan arranged, she walked around the second floor without finding Lin Yuan's figure. She could only curl her lips and continue to guard the cashier on the first floor. Once, she was completely dozing off.
In the white mist, Li Qingzhi's heavy footsteps were still there, guarding the Peace Hotel at night. Apart from the invaders, even Liu Qingqing could hardly see it.
In Room 215, Wang Lu and his wife sat on the bed with a numb expression on their faces, and the two souls of the Wang family generation stood beside them, protecting them.
In addition to them, Lin Yuan is also there.
Late at night, in the quiet room, a couple with almost unconsciousness... Lin Yuan's eyes were strange, "The memories before time travel have had a deep impact on me, and these dregs are undesirable."
After muttering a few words, Lin Yuan opened his palms and two fogs surging into clusters. You can vaguely see some pictures surging between the fog.
If you look closely, you will find that the protagonists of these scenes are all Wang Lu and his wife, and many of them have happened in virtual games.
In other words, it is the content that has been recorded in "Wang Lu's Diary".
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"The content recorded in this diary involves few other ghost drivers, so there is no need to worry about any big changes. But since it has been anchored to a time and space, I want to If you portray some things on this time and space, you must follow the traces of history. It is a bit troublesome, but it is still within an acceptable range. "
"No need to spend any effort to outline the plot and story , as long as some details are changed at the right time, true and false, false, and false, and imaginary anchor points I need one by one into the traces of history."
"But the interval of forty years is still too long, and it needs to be shortened, otherwise the fluctuations in the middle will be too large, which will easily cause uncontrollable changes."
Just fixing a rope in the air, you need to put it in The rope is tied to the wooden stakes on the ground, and the spacing should not be too long, otherwise the middle section will fall down.
A suitable distance must be controlled to ensure that the fixed rope is pulled straight enough, tight enough, and secure enough.
Lin Yuan thought while stuffing these two memories into Wang Lu and his wife's bodies.
Wang Lu and his wife are not weak ghost controllers themselves. Their strength is now at the captain level. They were too dull when they were in the hands of Wang Chaling and had very little strength to exert, but they are undeniable. Their terrible.
If the souls inherited from the bloodline are added, their strength will be above the captain level, otherwise they would not have made such a big noise in the supernatural circle back then and made such a huge reputation.
But this kind of strength is still not enough in front of Lin Yuan. Faced with the memories woven by Lin Yuan, they did not have the slightest ability to resist and were forcibly implanted into this group of memories.
I don't know how long it took, but the eyes of the two men went from struggling to calmness to numbness, and finally regained their agility.
"I didn't expect that Boss Lin's strength was so terrible. It could really lead us to the Peace Hotel decades later. Compared with our year, Peace Hotel has also developed a lot, and there are still many more. The woman said with a wry smile.
Wang Lu nodded with approval, his eyes were also shocked, "It's a pity that we can't bring back the memories here, otherwise... but what you said should be wrong. Time is a constant move forward for us. , the irreversible river should be a different form for Boss Lin. Perhaps the real peace hotel has never been in reality, but outside time. This can also explain why his existence has always been the same , just like when I saw him when I was a child twenty or thirty years ago, there was almost no big change."
"Is there an existence standing above time?" the woman thought for a while and suddenly laughed, "This is an opportunity. At least we can see the future, see our future children, and see how they are doing. , see how much the Wang family's bloodline has been passed down. "
"You are right. With Boss Lin here, our Wang family should no longer bear the heavy responsibility and inheritance, and no longer need to use their own children. The descendants will fight for the ending of Yugong moving mountains, but this is the reliance for them to live a good life in the future without worrying about being bullied." Wang Lu said.
The woman pursed her lips, glanced at the two dead souls of the Wang family generation, and whispered: "Actually, I think the Peace Hotel is the real support. You met Boss Lin when you were a child, and you were then He called Brother Lin, and he didn't refuse, maybe..."
"This..."
Wang Lu is not thin-skinned, but Lin Yuan's strength is completely beyond his cognition.
In my memory, when he first met Lin Yuan, his strongest parents were also full of vigilance and fear when facing Lin Yuan.
When Wang Lu looked at Lin Yuan, it was like an ordinary person looking up at a towering mountain.
But the later experience, which was also the memory of when I asked Lin Yuan for help more than half a year ago, had already entered the supernatural circle and had terrible power when he looked at Lin Yuan again, there was a kind of ephemeral that saw the blue sky feel.
The pressure of a mortal once disappeared, but the feeling of facing nature and the vastness of heaven and earth was obviously not at all pressure, but he could not have any other emotions.
Does normal ordinary people think of calling themselves brothers to God?
"It doesn't matter if you can't call it out. When I see our son, I will ask him to call him uncle directly. I will confirm the relationship first. If Boss Lin doesn't want to talk about it, anyway, with his personality, as long as it has not violated the store. The rules and meaning will be something, so it’s decided.”
The woman directly patted the board.
Looking at his wife with a solemn face, Wang Lu smiled helplessly, "Okay, then let's do it first, wait until we see our son tomorrow morning. If he did a good job, he could... …”
The woman: “Huh?”
“Cough cough! It’s getting late, go to bed, go to bed.”
The night passed quickly, and it was almost six o'clock in the morning, and Tong Qian and Guo Fan were also ready to come to work at the Peace Hotel.
But this time, they waited at the headquarters for a while.
Wang Xiaoming also came here together, and Yang Jian and Fang Shiming were also sent here.
"Where are Li Jun, Lu Zhiwen and Ah Hong? Have you rescued them?" Tong Qian looked at it, a little confused. After all, there were more than two people sent to the laboratory before.
Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "Li Jun, Ah Hong and Lu Zhiwen are still in a coma. They are different from Yang Jian and Fang Shiming. They have basically not been eroded by the white fog of the Peace Hotel, so I send Yang first I went over with Fang Shiming and saw the situation before talking about it.”
"If you do this, you can't save them anyway. In the end, you're going to send them to the store? The manager has always been very friendly to us. Under His control, even the ghosts who can't be killed will become ordinary people. Even if the animal that humans fight against, will it be something bad if he controls the world?” Guo Fan hugged his hands and sneered.
Wang Xiaoming and Tong Qian ignored him and just helped Yang Jian and Fang Shiming to the ghost rent.
Guo Fan curled his lips and did not continue to say more. Instead, he drove the ghost rental and took four people to the Peace Hotel. The greatest convenience of being a ghost rental driver should be that he could rent the ghost at night. I drove home and drove over again when I was at work in the morning, and that would be fine.
When they arrived at the bus stop of the Peace Hotel, the supernatural bus had just left.
When Lu Zhiwen was unconscious, it was Mr. Qin who drove this time. Wang Xiaoming took a look and withdrew his gaze, "Help me."
"Call the people inside, the ghost crew is inside, I don't want to join in the fun."
Guo Fan shook his head decisively. When he thought of the ghost crew's "coveting" him, he looked at the coma in the back seat of the car. Fang Shiming, he was just a shock.
Wang Xiaoming did not force it, and discussed it with Tong Qian, but did not really ask for help. Instead, he carried the other person onto the bluestone path.
The Peace Hotel was still relatively deserted at this time.
The first bus came in the morning, basically all of them were ghosts, and there were few ghost drivers, and this morning, the same was true, so there were only Liu Qingqing, Twins, Xianglan and others doing hygiene in the store.
Lin Yuan has not yet gotten up, but the ghost messenger, Li Qingzhi and others... have all gotten up and come to their posts.
When Wang Xiaoming approached, the ghost messenger, who was like a stone sculpture, turned his head and looked over. His eyes actually felt a little more hot, as if he was about to rush out the next moment.
Wang Xiaoming seemed to have not seen it, and carried Fang Shiming directly past the ghost clerk.
Tong Qian gave a thumbs up secretly. She also knew that during work, the ghost policeman Lao Fan could not touch Fang Shiming, but she could not do the same as Wang Xiaoming.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a professor!
But Tong Qian is not weak, and she walked along the way with Yang Jian, without feeling tired at all. "Brother Yuan hasn't gotten up yet... Hey hey, Professor Wang, where are you going to take someone?" br>
"I am also a doctor in the store. As a Western doctor, I am also qualified to treat people. Take Yang Jian to my clinic together, and I will help him and Fang Shiming take a look." >
Wang Xiaoming said, and had disappeared behind the light door heading to the basement.
Tong Qian: "???"
What doctors aren't doctors? You obviously studied them all night when you were at the headquarters, but you didn't rescue them. Now you're in the store. Take them to the clinic.
This is clearly trying to experiment with them!
For a moment, bloody scenes such as living anatomy, general teacher, etc. surged out in Tong Qian's mind, causing her to shivered unconsciously. "No! You can't let Professor Wang do whatever he wants, otherwise what if the store manager gets up and sees his own small workers scattered all over the floor?"
< br>Tong Qian's eyes were firm: "Xiao Liu, come and help!!!"
(The end of this chapter)