No one can stop me from mending the sky

The old man still refused to give up, and his gratitude to Su Yuxin could not be expressed in words, "Your Majesty, you are my family's benefactor, tell me your name, I can let my granddaughter support you at home!"

This old man probably read Journey to the West too much, Su Yuxin thought.

"The way outside the pass doesn't work here, so don't worry about it."

Looking at the time while speaking, Su Yuxin only felt the blood vessels in his head throbbing.It was already two o'clock in the morning, and there were still four hours before the ghost market closed. He just wanted to find Feng Xiechen as soon as possible, and then go to the ghost market to eat delicious food.

"Why don't you guard your post well, why are you running here?" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Su Yuxin.

After Feng Xiechen received Director Lu's call, he left Tiger Liu and ran over, but he didn't see Su Yuxin at the designated place.

At first, he was worried about letting Su Yuxin follow Lu Yuan, but now he heard director Lu accuse Su Yuxin of holding Lu Yuan and not letting go, and wanted to take Lu Yuan to the hotel. His heart felt like eating a lemon, and it was so sore that it was about to wrinkle together.

Although Su Yuxin didn't look like the kind of monster who would play hooligans on little girls, who could say for sure?

Besides, he could vaguely feel that Lu Yuan had a good impression of Su Yuxin, otherwise he wouldn't have given him chocolates, and he wouldn't have insisted on keeping vigil with him at the risk.

The old ghost was the first to see Feng Xiechen behind Su Yuxin, and his attitude immediately became respectful.

"Master White Snake!"

Su Yuxin turned around, facing Feng Xiechen's face as black as the bottom of a pot.But the latter changed his face very quickly, and he was surprised when he heard the address of the ghost old man, "You know me?"

The ghost old man patted his thin chest: "Did you forget? You drove to the underworld a year ago, and the old man you hit was me."

Su Yuxin said to herself why these windy shoes always hit people, last time it was the old man, this time it was him.Fortunately, the old man is already dead, otherwise he would have to take care of the old man for the rest of his life.

Feng Xiechen's expression was very complicated, and he said after a while: "So it's you, you should have received the paper car, paper house and paper maid as compensation, do you still want to blackmail me?"

The old man smiled and said: "I received it, I received it. My granddaughter burned some money for me during the Ghost Festival. Don't bother me, this benefactor just saved me and my granddaughter. You two are old acquaintances."

Su Yuxin waved his hand: "What old acquaintance, he is my boss, and I am his wage earner. We still have things to do, so we have to go."

"It's okay, it's okay," the old man said with a smile, "I will be able to find you, Mr. White Snake, if I know Master White Snake."

The two said goodbye to the old man, and Su Yuxin excitedly dragged Feng Xiechen to the ghost gate.

Feng Xiechen looked at Su Yuxin coldly, very displeased with what he did just now.

With just one glance, he found that there were still stones in Su Yuxin's arm that hadn't fallen off completely, and his originally unpredictable cultivation base seemed to be a little less.

"what have you done?"

The two walked against the wind, and Su Yuxin couldn't quite hear what he said, so he turned his head and asked, "What?"

Having not cut her hair for two months, the broken hair on Su Yuxin's forehead has grown so much that it can cover her eyes.The wind plucks his soft hair, sometimes three or seven, sometimes four or six, and sometimes middle.

Feng Xiechen thought of the golden light on the old ghost's body: "You gave your cultivation base to that ghost?"

This time Su Yuxin was very close, so he could hear clearly. He smiled and said, "Saving a ghost's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"No need," Feng Xiechen frowned: "There is a way of heaven in the world, why do you need to do anything extra."

Su Yuxin suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What are you going to do..."

A powerful air current hits head-on, Su Yuxin turned his back to the blast, and held Feng Xiechen in his arms.

"Although I am a demon, I also have emotions and desires." He stared into the eyes of the man in his arms: "I also have sympathy and compassion, and I cannot sit idly by the suffering of others, even ghosts."

"Let me go." Feng Xiechen said avoiding his sight.

"For example, now, I can't let you go and let you be blown by the cold wind." Su Yuxin held his wrist tightly: "This is midsummer, why are you so hot all over, and wanting to blow the wind like this is simply asking for death. "

Feng Xiechen just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, why was he so hot all over?It's not because this guy is holding his wrist!

But he pretended to be calm and said, "I wear too much, it's hot."

Su Yuxin raised an eyebrow at the suit on his body, and reached out to unbutton him.

"Don't... move," Feng Xiechen shook off those restless hands, and became angry with embarrassment: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Su Yuxin looked puzzled: "You said you are hot, is there a problem if I help you undress?"

Feng Xichen: ...

Staying with this monster with abnormal brain circuits, he will be pissed off sooner or later!

Su Yuxin was very depressed. Not only was Feng Xiechen not moved by his compassion, but he also rejected his act of helping him undress to cool down.

This demon was not at all moved by his willingness to help others!She even gritted her teeth and looked at him!

The deputy director can't do anything, but his eyes are very sharp.He has at least 3000 years of cultivation, and he only allocated ten years of cultivation to the dying ghost old man, and this guy noticed it!

The two demons fell into a suffocating silence.

After a while, Su Yuxin was the first to break the silence. He pointed to the two translucent gates and said, "The ghost town is here."

The two demons climbed up the steps and entered the ghost town.

Niutou Mamian was standing guard in the front hall on duty, and when he saw Feng Xiechen approaching with a dark face, he couldn't help but slander: Who provoked the deputy director of the Demon Management Department again.

But he still had to serve with a smile on his face: "Are you two here to visit Ghost Street? This way please."

Su Yuxin looked at the bull's head and horse face, then at Feng Xiechen beside him, and nodded seriously.

Compared with these crooked melons and dates in the underworld, the monsters in the world are more pleasing to the eye.

Heiwuchang deals with these two every day, and he is even scared by the dirty things in the ancient tombs on earth. These two look much scarier than the forbidden woman.

Niu Tou led the two of them to a side door: "You two, you must wear ancient costumes when entering Ghost Street. This is the regulation of our special attractions. I'm really sorry, look..."

Niutou's tone was still respectful, the deputy director of the Demon Management Department had always had a bad temper, and it would be a big deal if he was annoyed.

Feng Xiechen glanced at Su Yuxin, who was staring at his tie eager to try.

"...You don't need to help others, you can change your own."

Before he could finish speaking, the black suit on his body was intertwined again, forming a black robe on his body.

Seeing the tie disappear, Su Yuxin clicked his tongue regretfully, and transformed into a suit of plain clothes.

He has been in the world for so long, and he hasn't touched a serious suit yet.

"You two, please."

Niutou slowly opened the small door, and a bustling ghost market came into their eyes.

There is a memorial archway at the gate of the ghost city, and three white characters "Ghost Gate Pass" are engraved on the black tablet.

Ghost Gate is sandwiched between two big mountains. There is a narrow trail in the valley called Huangquan Road, and the ghost market is held on Huangquan Road.

Lanterns hang high everywhere in the ghost market, and ghosts come and go very lively. It looks the same as the night market in the world, except that those lanterns are not red, but pale.

The smell of spicy crayfish wafted into Su Yuxin's nose, and he looked in the direction the smell came from.I saw a cook working at the open-air stall, and the proprietress at the side was busy chopping duck necks for the customers.

Going down this road, you can find a lot of people selling steamed buns with rice noodle and spicy soup, as well as jugglers with rings, and even those who tie a ghost monkey to play monkeys.

Pedestrians coming and going were all dressed in ancient costumes, and ghost cultivators abounded. The seductive vixen took small steps and cast a wink at Su Yuxin.

Su Yuxin just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Xiechen: "It's still working time, don't be distracted."

"Why did you come out with me during work hours, Mr. Deputy Director?" Su Yuxin couldn't help teasing him.

Feng Xiechen was choked by him and didn't know what to say, so he walked forward quickly with a dark face.

Further ahead is a small stall selling antiques. The pangolin demon sat on the ponytail and yelled: "The cultural relics unearthed from the demolition, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Su Yuxin leaned over curiously. Seeing the guest, the pangolin rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Guest officer, please take a look, these are the brocade socks left by Concubine Yang Guifei who gave her death to Mawei Post. My ancestors uploaded it for nearly a thousand years before it came to me. Give you a special offer, 10 yuan sold to you!"

Su Yuxin stared at the brocade sock in the glass box, which looked nothing like a relic from the Tang Dynasty.

Feng Xiechen snorted coldly, and pulled Su Yuxin behind him: "It's fake."

When the pangolin saw Feng Xiechen, it immediately showed a somewhat terrified expression: "Feng...Director Feng!"

This sound attracted the eyes of the neighbors, and everyone immediately noticed Feng Xiechen wandering around, and a few demon cultivators and ghost cultivators in the distance even put away their stalls.

The pangolin looked down at the glass box, then at Su Yuxin who was behind Feng Xiechen with a curious expression on his face, and stuffed the glass box into Su Yuxin's arms casually: "This is for you! If you want anything else, just take it!"

Su Yuxin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Fake?"

The pangolin desperately waved its hands, hooked its fingers to signal Su Yuxin to come over, and whispered in Su Yuxin's ear: "We call this a high imitation, what kind of fake, it's so ugly."

Su Yuxin rolled his eyes, put the glass box back on the stall, pulled Feng Xiechen and said, "Let's have a look again."

Feng Xiechen still had a dark face, turned around and said to the terrified little demons: "We are just here to hang out, everyone, don't be nervous."

The ghosts looked at each other, many people already recognized that the demon cultivator behind Feng Xiechen was the No. 1 recruited a few days ago, deputy director Feng came to hang out with newcomers?This is big news.

After passing by the small stall selling antiques, Feng Xiechen said: "They are all fake antique dealers, don't be fooled."

Su Yuxin snorted lightly. Could it be that he is such a character in the eyes of Feng Xie?

"Do you think I'm so stupid that I will be deceived?"

That's right, when Su Yuxin opened his mouth, he was either lying or coaxing ghosts.

The author has something to say:

Su Yuxin: Shall we visit the ghost market together?

Feng Xiechen: Yes.

Su Yuxin: Is this a date?

Feng Xiechen: [blush] Whatever you say, let it go...