Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 53 Accident
Instructions for offering immortality?
Zhang Yi almost thought it was an instruction manual for cultivating immortals, but when he saw the words clearly, he realized that the first word in the co-authorship was "offering".
What a joy.
Zhang Yi curled his lips. The difference between the words "cultivating immortals" and "serving immortals" is very different.
I opened it casually and read two pages at a glance.
Inside was a very complicated offering ceremony. Zhang Yi glanced at it briefly and then threw it into the account book.
【Instructions for Immortal Offering】
The first step to becoming an immortal is to understand what an immortal is.
(Note: Knowledge is power, please don’t be superstitious.)
hehe.
Seeing the explanations and notes in the account book, Zhang Yi couldn't help but want to slap it twice. If he hadn't gone to the toilet now, he might have wanted to use it as toilet paper.
Then throw the spiritual tablets into the account book.
[Millennium Agarwood Spirit Tablet]
Spirit tablets, shrines, and offering bowls.
(Note: Are you sure you are ready?)
Compared to the [Instructions for Serving Immortals], the instructions given by the Spiritual Tablet are a bit more vague.
However, the three things marked above gave Zhang Yi a lot of ideas.
I already have a shrine at home, as well as a bowl for worship, and it seems that I can exchange it in the account book.
With the addition of this spiritual tablet, are the three items really a set?
If it is a set, put it together...
Zhang Yi thought about it over and over, good guy, co-author is trying to offer himself up.
However, although this idea is outrageous, it can still be tried. After all, Zhang Shulai also offered himself as a donor.
Of course, it must be on the premise that you can return alive.
After winning these three items in the lottery, Zhang Yi felt extremely uncomfortable.
He now seriously doubted whether it was because the foreman had not taken a shower for too long.
Put your things away and take out the [Vajra Seal of Compassion] you exchanged.
Opening his palm, the ring on his index finger spread out like sand and reassembled into a brick in Zhang Yi's palm.
Three [Vajra Seal of Compassion] are affixed on the flowing gold brick.
The golden texture on it has changed from the original three to six, and the four lotus flowers overlap to form brilliant and gorgeous stripes.
The second special effect also appeared.
[Flowing Gold]: The owner has been recognized (Zhang Yi)
A special kind of liquid metal that can change into three forms following the owner's thoughts.
Form 1: stick
Form 2: Brick
Form 3: Ring
[Vajra Seal of Compassion]: LV6
Awakening special effects: King Kong’s Wrath.
When hitting a ghost for the first time, the ghost will be stunned for 3-5 seconds.
(Note: The stronger the ghost, the worse the stun effect.)
Awakening special effects: My Buddha is compassionate.
When attacking the ghost, Dharma marks will be continuously generated. When the mark reaches the seventh level, a Dharma critical strike will be generated, which will free the ghost from its obsession.
(Note: My Buddha is compassionate, Namo Amitabha.)
Seeing the changes in the properties of the flowing gold, Zhang Yi felt much more at ease, and put the flowing gold into a ring again on his hand.
When he opened the bathroom door, he saw Yang Yang and Sun Di waiting for him in the living room.
Just when Yang Yang was about to speak, Zhang Yi signaled him to be silent, stood on a chair, and observed carefully for a moment through the small window.
"My plan is this..."
Zhang Yi took out a pen and paper and wrote his plan on it.
Looking at the plan conceived by Zhang Yi, Yang Yang lowered his voice and said, "Isn't it too risky!"
"Do you have a better way?"
Yang Yang shook his head and said guiltily: "Sorry, I..."
"Don't feel guilty. Even without you, I would have gone to the third floor."
Zhang Yi waved his hand and handed him the coffin nail he had redeemed from the account book: "Sun Di, whether this plan can succeed or not depends entirely on you."
"You believe me so much, aren't you afraid that I will harm you both?"
Sun Di rolled up the coffin nails with a carpet and asked Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi picked up the coffee, put it in his mouth and took a sip: "I believe in you, just like you are willing to give Yang Yang that hope!"
"Hey, it's a shame you don't come to be the foreman."
"We are destined to be the boss, not the foreman."
Sun Di: "Haha, this joke is a bit cold."
After the three people discussed it, Zhang Yi took out the [Hazy Lamp], lit it, and hung the lamp on the ceiling above his head.
The light of the [Hazy Light] is not very strong. Even under the cover of the headlight in the room, you will not notice the existence of this light unless you look carefully.
But under the light, the shadows of each of Zhang Yi and the others clearly appeared on the ground.
"Eh!"
Yang Yang knelt down and looked at his own shadow carefully, like a child looking in the mirror for the first time, waving towards the shadow and twisting his body.
"It's really my shadow!"
This was the first time since he became a ghost that he saw his own shadow.
Yang Yang couldn't help but joked: "I remember that I used to step on each other's shadows with my sister." After saying that, he was stunned for a moment, "That's been a long time ago."
Hearing what he said, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I saw that there was no figure of Mr. Tang, the chef, in the photo. When did he come?"
"he……"
Yang Yang squatted on the ground and thought for a while. After all, it had been a long time, and it was painful for him to think about such a distant memory.
"The chef at that time seemed to be Sous Chef Dong... It seemed that when I woke up, the chef was Chef Tang, and the rest... I..."
Yang Yang couldn't remember clearly.
In other words, he didn't remember anything at all.
"So what happened to this store?"
"It seems..."
"It's a fire!"
Sun Di spoke for him.
"I was not originally a waiter in this store. I was forced to stay here. But I remember that when I first walked into this store, there were still traces of burns everywhere in the store."
"That's it!"
Zhang Yi made an inference from the words of the two people.
There was a fire in this hotel, and Yang Yang and the others all died in the fire.
Then Zhang Shulai trapped their souls here like a theater and opened a restaurant.
Rather than being from this restaurant, he might be a cook that Zhang Shulai found from other places.
Became a hotel manager.
Four years ago, Zhang Shulai disappeared.
Without Zhang Shulai's suppression, Tang became more and more powerful and gradually took full control of the hotel.
They even locked Zhang Shulai's shrine on the third floor.
Tang did not destroy Zhang Shulai's shrine precisely because once the shrine was destroyed, the hotel would cease to exist.
So Tang began to think of ways to completely cover Zhang Shulai's traces.
It seems that we must find Zhang Shulai's shrine before Tang comes back.
Zhang Yi knew that he could not drag it out any longer. Tang's power was so strong that it even began to affect reality, and he had his followers in reality.
If left unchecked, this guy will definitely be a big disaster.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi put [Mi Mengxiang] in his hand: "Then let's get started..."
…
The corridor on the second floor was eerily quiet until the door lock clicked and a beam of light shot out from behind the door, illuminating the entire corridor.
Zhang Yi walked out of the room step by step holding the lit [Mumexiang].
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, which seemed to be coming from the hall downstairs.
Not knowing what was going on down there, Zhang Yi held his breath and walked forward step by step, holding the [Mid Meng Fragrance] until he walked out of the door more than ten meters, then placed the [Mid Meng Fragrance] in his hand on the ground.
Then he started to retreat, and while retreating, he said towards the stairs in front of him: "That...ahem..."
Zhang Yi looked back at the room behind him, cleared his throat and shouted: "It's so late, if you really don't want to leave, let's come in and have a chat. Trust me, I'm a responsible man."
The stairwell was still very quiet, as if there was really no one there.
Zhang Yi continued to retreat.
He would rather be fighting the air than rashly walking into the blind spot of his sight.
"Sister, have you already eaten the food downstairs? How about... I save it for another meal?"
“I’ll give you a 20% discount next time I come here?”
Zhang Yi said witty words and stepped back step by step, when the light in the room shone on his body.
Zhang Yi's shadow was dragged very long.
"Sister, I opened a massage parlor. How about you apply for a card and I will serve you personally every day?
If you don’t like me like this, I can just find a few more butter boys for you.”
I was about to retreat to the room, but the lady never appeared in the corridor.
Zhang Yi inevitably began to murmur in his heart.
"Did he really leave??"
At this time, his eyes accidentally saw his own shadow.
When he saw between his legs, a black and straight shadow gradually began to lengthen...
Zhang Yi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
I felt my face began to tingle, and gradually, cold sweat slid down my cheeks, and my heart was beating fast.
He turned his head stiffly.
A scarlet tendril hung upside down from the ceiling above his head like a poisonous snake.
The tips of the tendrils split open, revealing a scarlet eye staring at him silently, and a tail with minced meat, which he flicked hard.
"Bang!" sound.
The half-covered door was slammed shut with a loud bang.
At the same time, in the stairwell, heavy but rapid footsteps began to run towards this direction.