I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 89 Pan Jinlin’s [Girl’s Heart]

"Cao An, Cao An, is the ghost market really only open at night?"

"Yes."

"So how did it form?"

"Perhaps it was formed just by the sound of [beep]."

"Then why is it called a ghost market?"

"Because the products sold there are so sneaky."

"Huh? Can products be sneaky too?"

"..."

One hundred thousand whys buzzed in my ears.

Cao An's answers have gradually become manic and unrealistic.

During the day, Cao An went to pay homage to Minister Gong, and unexpectedly gained a lot of information. It was also the first time he had a face-to-face conversation with the red fox in Ying Huorong's body.

Unfortunately, the final result was not very good.

Kill Emperor Wan Jing? I'm afraid only this big demon dared to say this condition.

Cao An is just an eighth-grade master. He challenges the entire court for no reason? This proposal must be rejected.

Likewise, this first conversation came to an abrupt end.

Ying Huorong returned, still looking carefree, happily eating grilled wings and waiting for nightfall.

But before the gate of the ghost market opened, an uninvited guest came first, it was Si Tianjian's senior sister: Yimeng.

This person is like a curious baby, asking questions about everything he sees, and his thirst for knowledge never stops.

Cao An was also confused: "Sister, why did you come over suddenly?"

"Huh? Didn't you tell the master that you want me to come out and see the world? The master agreed~"

"..."

What a sin!
  I shouldn't be talking too much. Now that I've got such a person, I really can't stop talking along the way.

As a last resort, Cao An could only run to Pang Shi to chat for a while: "Pang Duzhi, have the actions for the meeting been arranged?"

Pang Shi patted the saber on his waist proudly, pointed at the brother behind him and said: "It goes without saying that I have brought all the top experts from the Imperial City Division with me, so it is absolutely foolproof."

Tonight's operation was well prepared. Three hundred top masters lined up to stand by, all with one against a hundred elites. The main purpose was to intimidate the black slaves and teach others. It shouldn't be a big problem.

As for the Tsing Yi Department, Cao An and Ying Huorong were naturally on the list, as well as Pan Daxi, who was specifically responsible for guard work. He also used his huge body to occupy most of the carriage.

Of course, there was also a senior sister who was dragging oil bottles. When she saw Cao An getting out of the car, she changed the target of the chat.

"Wow! Tinder Tinder, look, the moon is so big tonight."

"Yes, it's really big and beautiful."

"But the big moon is not a good sign."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because it's probably a sign that the ghost gate is opening. Have you ever seen little ghosts running around?"

"I haven't seen it, but I have seen little demons running around."

……

The moon is rising and the ghost market is open.

When the bright moon hangs high in the sky, the surrounding fog gradually becomes thicker.

Pang Shi waved his hand and led three hundred elites into the fog. Cao An and the others naturally got into Ma Lao's car.

Jingle bell bell~
  A white cloth covers the horse's eyes, and a bell hangs on the shaft.

Mr. Ma lit up his old cigarette again and walked leisurely in the mist.

Perhaps it is the end of the year, and the weather at the end of the year becomes a bit cold.

The car had traveled less than a few meters when frost covered the wheels. The coldness made Cao An couldn't help but lift up his collar.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the bell was still ringing, but Mr. Ma’s cigarette stopped.

"Da da da!"

There were three knocks, and it seemed that Mr. Ma was tapping the shaft of the car with his pipe to pour out the ashes from the pipe.

But Pan Daxi beside him was already alert: "Three blasts of the cigarette stick? This is a warning signal. Quick, let's get out of the car and take a look."

The urgent tone made Cao An feel a little uncomfortable and he quickly got out of the car.

Looking around, the current location of the carriage was still shrouded in white fog, making it difficult to see anything five meters away.

Ying Huorong frowned slightly, clasped his palms together, and the fire energy turned into cute little foxes, landing on everyone's shoulders to help resist the severe cold around them.

Cao An didn't understand the secret and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? Why did the carriage stop suddenly?"

"The old horse knows the way, and there is no obstacle for thousands of miles. When the old horse lights up his cigarette and the carriage still cannot reach the destination, it means that the road is blocked."

"Covered? Could something happen again tonight?" Cao An secretly scolded Pang Shi for being an idiot. He must have made too many slaps before setting off, and something happened. The existence of ghost markets has always been a mystery.

The separation of yin and yang between day and night, perhaps no one has ever experienced the feeling of being stuck in half. Now the way forward is confused and the way back is covered with frost, it is really difficult to make a choice.

"How about continuing to walk a little further?" Cao An asked Mr. Ma.

Mr. Ma shook his head slightly, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and puffed out the smoke.

Hu~hu~
  The cold air around them was slightly blown away, and a black moon appeared above their heads. They seemed to be at the intersection of yin and yang.

What's even more terrifying is that after the smoke and clouds blew away, a large number of figures appeared around them.

The translucent body was dressed in civilian clothes and had hideous wounds. It was like a resentful spirit lingering here for a long time.

"Are these the so-called little ghosts running around?" Ying Huorong looked around with interest. This was the first time she saw so many resentful spirits.

Unlike humans and monsters, ghosts and evil things are rarely visible to the naked eye.

After all, the human world is full of yang energy, and evil things cannot exist in the world. The sudden emergence of a large number of resentful souls in this place can only be due to the existence of special power to maintain it.

But where did these resentful souls come from?
  "Senior Sister, haven't you seen little ghosts running around before? Come and explain."

"Huh? I don't know either! But I can ask for you."

The senior sister said, picked up her scroll, stood there and fell asleep directly.

She should be the one who understands ghosts best among everyone, and I hope she can get some answers.

"I'm afraid, we don't have time to wait for the answer, be careful of sneak attacks!"

Pan Daxi beside him suddenly shouted loudly, took a step forward with his left leg, charged up his right fist, and the golden chain flowed out from the shoulder armor, wrapped around the thick arm, and then struck forward heavily.

Boom!
  I saw a long stick suddenly emerging from the fog and smashing into Pan Daxi's fist.

With a heavy blow, it was clear that Pan Daxi had the upper hand. The attacker was knocked back a few steps and stood up with his stick closed.

"About seventh-level strength, this configuration looks very much like the Demon Slayer Division!" Pan Daxi straightened the chain on his arm, looking high in fighting spirit, and Cao An finally saw the sneaker's attire clearly.

Although the figure was a bit blurry and the injuries before death were quite ferocious, judging from the python pattern on his clothes, it seemed that he was indeed the symbol of the Demon Slayer Division.

"But how could the people from the Demon Slayer Division turn into resentful spirits and attack us?"

"Wait a minute, it seems that there are not only people from the Demon Slayer Division, but also people from the Six Doors!"

As the surrounding fog gradually dispersed, dozens of resentful souls holding weapons slowly approached them, seemingly wanting to tear them all into pieces.

Judging from their clothes alone, these resentful souls seemed to have been elite troops of the Daxing Dynasty during their lifetimes. Where on earth was this place?

While he was thinking about it, Cao An suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and reflexively rolled forward.

brush!
  In an instant, a cold light flashed across the back of his head. When he turned around and took a closer look, he saw a ferocious three-legged monster floating in the air.

Although it was huge in stature, it could silently appear from behind and attack it. Cao An almost hit it.

But now a more serious problem arises.

Cao An ran away, but the senior sister next to him was still sleeping and looking up the dictionary!

The monster missed the target and naturally looked at the eldest sister, with laughter flowing from the corner of its mouth. It seemed that it was extremely hungry and wanted to devour this girl with delicate skin and tender flesh in one bite.

It was at this critical moment that the senior sister woke up and shouted happily: "I found it, these are..."

"Sigh~~~"

The beauty and the monster briefly looked at each other, and the monster extended its claws in a friendly manner, ready to swallow a living person.

The senior sister was so frightened that she even smashed the scroll in her hand.

"Help! There are monsters!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!
  Along with screams, countless weapons flew out from the scrolls.

Meteor hammer, machete, mountain axe, soul-stealing hook, great sword... The energy is solidified, and all weapons are unleashed.

Brush ~ brush ~ brush ~
  After a few breaths, the attack stopped. The three-meter-tall monster was cut by the ruthless weapon without even letting out a scream.

"Wow~~ It's so scary, wuwu!!" Seeing that the monster was gone, the senior sister weakly threw herself into Cao An's arms.

"Yes, it is indeed scary!" Cao An nodded in agreement, looking at the corpse on the ground, he redefined the term "weak woman" in his heart.

Of course, now is not the time to relax.

The resentful souls that still retain strong combat power, and the purebred monsters that appear inexplicably, where are they? Why do so many ghosts appear?
  "Let's fight out first and then talk about it!" Cao An turned around and wanted to call his companions.

However, they found that the corners of Ying Huorong and Pan Daxi's mouths showed inexplicable smiles.

Ying Huorong's brows were once again dyed with a seductive red color, as if the red fox queen had appeared again, with a playful smile on her lips: "I didn't expect that the place that fell 10 years ago really existed!"

"Haha, isn't that great?" Pan Daxi also smiled, with a girl-like tenderness on his big, fleshy face.

He put his right hand on his chest and said softly: "Come on, let's go home."

Hiss~~
  There was a sound like tearing flesh and blood, and a large hole slowly opened in Pan Daxi's heart.

He really has a girlish heart!

(End of this chapter)