Lin Zhenzhen fell seriously ill after returning.

She stayed alone in Tianfeng Peak for more than ten days, and she was just sleeping and dazed every day.

The system was afraid that its host would be stupid in this small world, and he thought about ways to make her happy every day.

On that day, it saw a cold joke and excitedly shared it with Lin Zhenzhen.

[The mushroom was walking on the road and was hit by an orange. The mushroom was furious and said: You are a blind man, go to death! Then the orange died. Do you know why this is?]

Lin Zhenzhen:...

[Because the bacteria want orange to die, the orange has to die. Hahahaha, it's so funny.]

【If you really have nothing to say, you can shut up, don’t have to chat with me.】

[Wuwuwuwuwuwu, I also see the host, it’s too boring to stay here alone.]

Lin Zhenzhen held his chin and looked out from the window in front of him.

The goose feathers were spinning and falling, like white elf dancing in the air.

The peach blossom in the yard has been crushed by the snow and has several branches, standing there like a stickman, somewhat pitifully and funny.

Beauty is really beautiful, and cold is really cold.

Lin Zhenzhen felt that he had been frozen and stupid now, just that kind of physical stupidity, his brain cannot function, his spirit is depressed, and he is often in a state of dullness.

She suspected that she could not survive this winter.

The system noticed Lin Zhenzhen's discouraged thoughts and began to yell again.

[Wuwuwuwuwu, host, don’t think so, our task has not been completed yet! Our small world cannot be skipped, if it fails, you have to re-purchase!]

Of course Lin Zhenzhen knew this.

It took a full ten years here, and the cost of such a high sunk cost was not achieved.

It was so much that she had to pay for her grandma’s house, how could she be willing to do so?

The system was still crying: [Then if this mission really failed, what would you do if you wanted to re-brush this small world?]

Lin Zhenzhen sneered: [Is it necessary to say? Of course, on the day of his first encounter, he pressed Yan Feichen hard on the bed and did something to him that could directly fill his disgust.]

After all, for Yan Feichen, love value is much easier than disgust value.

Until evening, the sound of heavy objects stepping on the snow came from the yard.

Within a few seconds, the door was opened from outside.

Two gadgets flew past Lin Zhenzhen like Hot Wheels.

She looked closely and realized that it was two flaming bird cubs.

"Are you a little too stuffy here?"

As he said that, Yan Rui took off his heavy coat and put it on the chair beside him.

"I'm afraid of the cold, but you don't know."

"I know." Yan Rui poured himself a glass of water naturally, "but it would be a bit too extravagant to burn the best spirit ore to keep warm all day long."

"Oh." Lin Zhenzhen turned his head, "Although the funds in Cangyan Mountain are now under your control, my food, clothing and expenses are borne by my senior brother alone, so you don't need to feel sorry for you."

Yan Rui put the water cup on the table with some amusement: "So proud? Then please pay the money I spent for you to find out the news first."

Lin Zhenzhen became depressed in an instant. She slowed down her tone and looked a little pitiful: "Why are the big man still so petty?"

"Now at this time, I remember that I am a man." Yan Rui shook his head, took out a yellow cloth bag from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"The ticket, smelling talisman, mask, everything you need to enter the ghost market is inside."

"So you'll find it all so soon?" Lin Zhenzhen picked up the storage bag and carefully counted the things inside.

Yan Rui changed the tone and said, "It really took some effort. It's a pity that you probably can't go this time."

Lin Zhenzhen raised his head: "Why can't I go?"

"The opening time of the ghost market was three months ahead of schedule, which was the coldest time."

"I don't dare to take you down the mountain in such weather. If I really encounter something, the head of the sect will settle the score with my master."

In fact, weather factors are second to other and more important reasons, Yan Rui did not say.

"Ah? Why did the time change suddenly?"

Every year in the fourth lunar calendar, the ghost market opens and lords are selected. This is a tradition that has been continued by the demons for thousands of years.

Temporary date change, unheard of.

Yan Rui paused, and his fingers gently tapped on the table, as if thinking about how to explain this matter.

"There has been a little bit of news in the Demon World recently. I wonder if you have heard of it."

Lin Zhenzhen turned his head: "In Cangyan Mountain, besides you, can I also know about the Demon World from others?"

Yan Rui raised her head, as if she was deliberately observing whether her expression was fake.

Lin Zhenzhen looked at him without fear, his eyes were clearly black and white, and he looked really open and honest.

After a while, Yan Rui finally spoke: "A month ago, Yan Feichen left the Ten Thousand-Five Demon Cave."

"This time the reschedule may have something to do with him."

Lin Zhenzhen slowly said "Oh".

"That's it?" Yan Rui knew that the two's entanglement was far more complicated than what outsiders knew. "Do you have nothing else to say?"

"It's so amazing. You can change the time when the ghost market opens with your own strength." Lin Zhenzhen smiled, "I am worthy of being the one who walked out of my Tianfeng Peak."

"...I mean, Yan Feichen will probably go to the ghost market, if you go, you may encounter him."

The implication is that, why not be more content and forget it.

Lin Zhenzhen shrugged indifferently: "If you meet, just meet. At worst, you can reminisce about the past. Anyway, I am not his master now. Everyone will return to the bridge and road, and the road is facing the sky, and each side will go. Don't worry about anyone."

Yan Rui frowned: "If you really meet him, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

No need to be afraid, that is absolutely impossible to protect.

Even if Yan Rui is a branch of the demon clan, the suppression of bloodline is born.

What's more, Yan Feichen has been struggling in a place like the Ten Thousand-Steel Demon Cave for ten years, and has probably developed a cruel and cruel character of killing people without blinking.

If Yan Feichen 1.0 was lying around Lin Zhenzhen's butt before, then now it is the Great Demon version of Yan Feichen 2.0.

"I don't care, I'm going to go." Lin Zhenzhen began to play tricks.

Yan Rui's attitude was also very firm: "I said no, but I just couldn't."

Lin Zhenzhen repeated: "Are you sure?"

"Um."

Lin Zhenzhen stood up and shook his skirt.
Chapter completed!