Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1433

Chapter 1433: Chapter 1420: Strolling in the Ghost Market, Not Only Fearless, but Also Evoking a Touch of Nostalgia for the Past Events_1 Chapter 1433: Chapter 1420: Strolling in the Ghost Market, Not Only Fearless, but Also Evoking a Touch of Nostalgia for the Past Events_1 The skeleton head rolled all the way down, following a narrow and long underwater canyon, passing through a layer of illusory barrier, and rolled into a hidden cave.

The cave was winding and dark inside, and the deeper it rolled into, the denser the ghostly aura became.

The ghostly eyes glowing with green light allowed it to see clearly even in the darkness.

When it reached a stone door, it found the mechanism to open the door, circled around it a few times, and rammed it hard.

The protruding rock sank down, and the stone door clicked open, slowly moving to both sides.

“Did more goods arrive?”

“I wonder if it’s a sea monster or a female cultivator?”

“I prefer female monsters, especially fox monsters, they’re so amorous and alluring.”

“Fox monsters are rare, only a few of them appear in a year, but human female cultivators are quite common. Some of them are quite beautiful, and they’re pleasing to the eye.”

As the stone door opened, two ferocious and terrifying resentful ghosts floated out from within.

The two ghosts, completely unaware of the danger, chatted and stretched their heads out to look around.

Two sparks swiftly arrived.

Before the two ghosts could react, they had already turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

“Hehe.”

The skeleton head seemed to have anticipated it, glanced into the empty space, chuckled twice, and continued rolling in.

Entering the stone door, a different world was formed inside, and the scenery changed.

Underneath the gray sky, there was a ghost market resembling a small town, with shops lining the streets and ghosts coming and going.

At first glance, there were all kinds of diverse ghost soldiers and Ghost Rakshasa.

Resentful ghosts and skeleton heads wandered among them on the streets. When they saw beautiful female ghosts, they shamelessly approached but were unsurprisingly slapped and sent flying.

In her past life, Lin Qingluo often traveled through the different realms, searching for rare treasures and becoming accustomed to ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Now, seeing the ghost soldiers and Ghost Rakshasa roaming the streets, she wasn’t afraid; instead, it stirred up memories of her past experiences.

With a frown, she thought for a moment and transformed into an average-looking, pale-faced Ghost Rakshasa, revealing herself from the void.

Little Kingfisher turned into a crow and perched on her master’s shoulder, its round eyes curiously staring at the skeleton head.

“Hehe.”

After entering the stone door, the skeleton head stopped rolling. It floated in front of them, grinning.

“What is your purpose in bringing us here?”

Lin Qingluo glanced at it with suspicion, cautiously observing the surroundings.

The skeleton head licked its face and smiled: “I am familiar with the Ghost Market and know where the treasures can be found. I can show you.”

“Are you really so kind-hearted?”

Little Kingfisher didn’t believe it: “Or are you planning to deceive us and earn favor from your master?”

“No, absolutely not.”

The skeleton head hurriedly denied it.

“State your intentions now.”

Little Kingfisher threatened it with an angry face: “Try any tricks, and I’ll burn you to ashes in an instant.”

“Hehe.”

The skeleton head didn’t dare to hide anything and told the truth: “In fact, I want to make a deal with you.”

Little Kingfisher sneered: “I’m not interested in making deals with ghosts.”

“Ahem.”

The skeleton head coughed awkwardly, pinning its hopes on Lin Qingluo: “Fellow Daoist, I have no ill intentions. I just hope to escape Ku Hai and reincarnate.”

“You?”

Lin Qingluo’s eyelids twitched, surprised: “How can you reincarnate and be reborn as a human?”

The skeleton head insisted: “As long as Fellow Daoist shatters this skeleton head, my Can Hun will be released.”

Little Kingfisher was puzzled: “Why are you trapped inside?”

“It’s something that happened tens of thousands of years ago.”

The skeleton head looked embarrassed: “If Fellow Daoist wants to hear it, we can stroll around and listen at the same time.”