Back in the toilet cubicle, Zifei and I looked at each other and laughed, both unbuttoning our collars and gasping for air.

In early spring, there are beads of sweat on his forehead.

It's dangerous, but it's exciting.

Joyfully!

"Knock knock." There was a loud knock on the toilet door.

Is it still in the ghost market? No, Zifei played the VIP card just now.

I clenched my fists and cautiously opened the toilet door, and a woman in her fifties was looking at us in surprise with a broom and dustpan in her hand.

Seeing me and Zifei staying in a toilet cubicle with disheveled hair and sweaty and red faces, the old lady suddenly had a disgusted expression, and her mouth kept chattering, although she couldn't understand what she was talking about, but we all guessed it.

I wanted to explain something, but Zifei pulled me out of the toilet and out of the Internet café.

It was still bright outside, so we found a coffee shop to rest and relax. Thinking back to the thrilling moment ago, we laughed again and for a long time. However, after leaving the ghost city, I felt like a different person when I returned to the city, not so bold, not so willful, and became hesitant again.

I don't even know how to face Zi Fei now, what to say, Zi Fei didn't speak, just like that, we were all silent for a few minutes, it seemed that the atmosphere was very awkward, I want to change this atmosphere.

"Your ice wall was so powerful just now, Ouyang Pei crashed into it and fell apart directly, what is it?" I asked Zifei.

"That's not what I used, was it?" Zi Fei had an innocent expression on her face.

"Huh?" I looked at Zifei and asked suspiciously, "It's really not you?" ”

Zifei shook her head.

"I thought your father gave you some powerful magic weapon?" I wondered.

"No, he gave me the one." Zi Fei was still stunned.

Who would that be? I asked myself. Is Zifei's father quietly helping us? Or is it cold? I remember not feeling anything when the huge wall of ice suddenly appeared.

"No matter who is helping us, since he can only help us secretly, he must be in trouble, anyway, we can't guess it, so don't think about it so much." Zifei said.

I nodded, took a sip of my tea, and sat back comfortably on the couch to relax. Listen to the music and think back to what it was all about.

The resentment?

It seemed like a deep hatred, and it was for me or Zifei.

Who could it be?

Apart from Ouyang Pei, who else hates us so much?

There is also the second senior brother who said not to go to the ghost market again within a month, and sure enough, this is still a few hours away from a month, but there is such a big movement, is it that the second senior brother can calculate it?

"Xiao Shuai," Zi Fei suddenly became a little hesitant, "I seem to have seen ...... in the ghost market."

As soon as Zi Fei said it, I immediately sensed something, and immediately grasped the feeling when I sensed resentment. It's an intuition, a familiar intuition. I opened my eyes and stared at Zi Fei, waiting for Zi Fei to say the name.

"I seem to see snow."

！

Sure enough, it was Bai Xue, and the familiar feeling was that Bai Xue's eyes were glaring at me and hating me, and it was the feeling when she shot me with a crossbow.

Should it be snow, is it really snow?

When Zifei said Bai Xue's name, I was almost 98% sure that it was Bai Xue, but at the same time, I made excuses for myself, how could Bai Xue appear in the ghost market, in case it wasn't Bai Xue.

Ahh

I scratched my head vigorously and leaned heavily against the back of the couch.

"Old demon, do you still need to return the Yuan Dan?" I asked in my heart.

The voice of the old demon came from his head, "Boss, no, I can recover after two days of cultivation in the Immortal Mansion, the Great Returning Yuan Pill is a miracle medicine, save it for emergencies." ”

"Then you should practice hard."

I felt a little dazed after the relaxation of the tension, leaning back on the sofa and listening to the music, the crystal lamp above my head reflecting the glow.

"Handsome." A familiar and friendly voice came.

"Senior brother?"

When did I close my eyes? Hurriedly opened my eyes, and saw the second senior brother sitting opposite me with his staff and looking at me with a smile, Bao'er was lying on the second senior brother's lap with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep, and as if she was enjoying this short reunion.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?" I asked.

"You have such a strong helper, senior brother is happy." The second senior brother said.

"You mean the thousand-year-old vine demon?" I asked.

The second senior brother smiled and nodded, "He is an old demon who has been cultivating for more than two years, and if he cultivates for a few hundred years, I am afraid that he will be a generation of demon immortals." ”

"However," I paused and said, "the old demon is not strong enough, if he meets a master, he will be injured and lose his combat effectiveness, if it wasn't for the Great Returning Yuan Dan just now, I'm afraid his life would be gone." ”

The second senior brother muttered, "Actually, there is also a way for him to quickly cultivate and improve. ”

"Oh! What a way! I asked immediately.

"He can devour the essence blood and Yuanyang of other demons, he can quickly increase his cultivation, or have some strange things that help his cultivation, such as the spirit stone in Genghis Khan's Mausoleum that gave birth to the son of heaven and earth, or similar to the thousand-year-old ginseng and the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu."

Demons can rarely be encountered, and this thousand-year-old ginseng is even more difficult to find, but isn't the spirit stone that gave birth to the son of heaven and earth in the Four Seas Gang? But the Four Seas Gang is at war with my family, and this road is not easy to walk.

"Also, Xiao Shuai, you can't release the vine demon in the city and in places with a lot of people, the Three Realms have the rules of the Three Realms, and violating the rules of the Heavenly Rules and the Three Realms will cause big problems." The second senior brother said solemnly, "In short, you can't affect the natural order of the Three Realms. ”

"Hmm." I nodded, Master had warned me when I was getting started.

"By the way, senior brother, I recently recalled that I had a dream in a coma for a year."

"Or did you dream that Ah Zi saved you from those two?" The second senior brother asked.

"No, all I dream of going to a place at night to run errands, but when I'm done, I can't remember what I did. I only know to go to the side of the road and take the No. 2 bus back. I know there are very few number 2 buses, but every time I stand on the side of the road, a car coming from the right asks me if I want to go back, and then turns around and takes me on. There will be a lot of strange people in the car, and there will even be people with nails more than ten centimeters long, sitting in the car with a knife and constantly trimming their nails. ”

"Bus No. 2?" The second senior brother asked in surprise.

"Well," I nodded, "I remember more and more clearly lately, I remember taking the No. 2 bus countless times this year, and doing countless things, but I just can't remember one thing, and who called me there." Oh, and one more thing, that bus is a lot like the ghost bus I saw at the gate of Beijing's overlapping ancient city. ”

The second senior brother looked very angry when he heard this, and shouted with a hard staff: "Who is so bold! ”

This shout woke up Bao'er, who was sleeping on his lap, and the second senior brother was busy gently touching Bao'er's head and coaxing Bao'er.

When Bao'er fell asleep again, the second senior brother explained it to me.

It turned out that this car was shuttling in the Three Realms, thirty-three heavens, seventy-two earths, and six reincarnations, and this car was originally intended for ghosts. But because the king's subordinates who were in charge of the thirty-three heavens and seventy-two layers of the earth were not enough, they grabbed people's souls to do the errands. But this situation is generally not repeated, and a person only does it once in his life.

The person who has done the errand wakes up only to feel that he had a dream, and he remembers nothing before the ride, and even the dream of the ride will soon be forgotten.

After speaking, the second senior brother kept touching his short stubble, looked at me and said strangely: "But you have done so many things, this is very strange." Who is so bold? And what are you being sent to do? And the car will pick you up as soon as it sees you, what else do you have? ”