A Guide to Surviving the Mysterious Dungeon and the Twelve Talismans

Zhou An reacted quickly and accepted all three tasks.

"Warning, warning! You have accepted three missions. The mission time is extremely limited. Please accept one mission first." The warning sound came from the phone.

Zhou An, however, ignored it.

Three tasks, one taking two hours, one hour, and one and a half hours respectively. There's plenty of time, so how can it be considered limited?

"Brother An, are you really going to pick up three at once? They're all in three different districts. I'm afraid we're running out of time," Song Yu said worriedly.

"Brother, the Mingxin Pavilion in the Mingxin District is more than 50 kilometers away from here. It would take us an hour to get there at full speed."

"In terms of time, it's definitely too rushed," Fantuan quickly added.

Zhou An asked, "If you upgrade to a level three vehicle, will things not be so urgent?"

"If I can upgrade to level three, my speed will reach 120 km/h, and I'll have plenty of time."

“Okay, 100,000 yuan, is that enough for you to level up to level three?” Zhou An thought to himself and took out 100,000 soul coins.

When Rice Ball saw the 100,000 Soul Banknotes pressed against its mouth, the entire vehicle shook violently.

"Enough...enough...enough, that's enough, Big Brother is awesome!" Rice Ball was so excited that he couldn't contain himself. After shouting, he swallowed 100,000 soul coins in one gulp.

Then, a dense demonic power began to emanate from the rice ball.

Song Yu and Da Qiang stared blankly at Zhou An.

Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand soul coins were taken out so easily and given directly to the rice ball to eat.

After Daqiang realized what was happening, he looked at Zhou An with hopeful eyes.

"Song Yu, put your car away. We'll go over with rice balls later," Zhou An said casually.

Zhou An knew exactly what Da Qiang was thinking.

But Daqiang isn't Zhou An's vehicle, so how could he possibly spend another 100,000 yuan to upgrade Daqiang?

"Ah, oh, okay." Song Yu was also a little disappointed, and immediately put Daqiang into her inventory.

Daqiang was also disappointed, but he didn't say anything more.

In just a short while, the rice ball has been upgraded.

However, its appearance hasn't changed much, except that it's slightly bigger.

The single seat has been transformed into a seat that can accommodate two people.

"Big brother, I've upgraded to a level 3 vehicle!" Rice Ball shouted excitedly.

“Okay, let’s go to the Mingxin Pavilion now.” Zhou An immediately straddled the throne.

"Okay, big brother," Rice Ball replied quickly.

Song Yu immediately sat down in the back seat, sitting close to Zhou An.

"Hold on tight, let's go!" Rice Ball accelerated, and the car sped off.

Feeling the oncoming gale, Zhou An revealed a sense of enjoyment.

In just twenty minutes, the rice ball arrived at the Mingxin Pavilion.

"Big brother, we're here. We're on time." Rice Ball said smugly.

"Okay." Zhou An got out of the car and immediately put the rice ball into his inventory.

Being able to add rice balls to your inventory is a great feature.

Zhou An looked up at the three-story, nearly twenty-meter-high pavilion.

The attic was now brightly lit and filled with a noisy atmosphere.

This attic turned out to be a luxurious yet eerie hotel.

You can see a lot of strange things coming and going, and the place is full of eerie dining scenes.

Zhou An immediately led Song Yu inside.

"Two...humans?" The female ghost who was greeting guests, who had been all smiles, suddenly became suspicious.

She looked Zhou An and Song Yu up and down, and was about to speak when Zhou An said, "Call your manager over."

"Humans, this is not a place for you. Leave immediately." The female ghost's face darkened instantly.

Upon seeing this, Zhou An frowned. Humans were truly looked down upon here.

"This is a business of the Yin-Yang Bureau. I'll say it again, call your manager here." Zhou An revealed his identity.

"What Yin-Yang Agency? Get out of here right now, or I'll take you as our ingredients for today." The female ghost who greeted the guests seemed to know nothing about the Yin-Yang Agency.

A crisp "snap!" sounded.

Zhou An slapped her so hard that he smashed the right cheek of the female ghost who was greeting guests.

"This is utterly absurd! Where is the hotel manager?" Zhou An immediately shouted.

At that moment, some of the diners around looked in this direction.

Some people watched the spectacle with schadenfreude, while others stared greedily at Zhou An and his companion.

But no one stepped forward.

"How dare you cause trouble at our Mingxin Pavilion?" Two security guards at the entrance saw this and strode over.

"Human, you'd better be in trouble, or you'll become our food source." In the distance, a voluptuous female ghost dressed in business attire and wearing high heels slowly walked over.

Upon seeing this, the two security guards stopped in their tracks and then subtly blocked Zhou An and his companion's escape route.

"Manager, manager, this human dared to make a move in the Dark Heart Pavilion, which has violated the rules. Kill him, kill him!" The female greeter pointed at Zhou An and shouted.

Chapter 91 The Heart of the Ghost Emperor

Zhou An didn't speak, but simply showed his work ID: "Yin Yang..."

When the manager saw the work ID, his pupils contracted sharply.

Before Zhou An could even utter the name of the Yin-Yang Agency, the manager suddenly shouted, "Honored guest, please come in."

"Manager? They've already made a move. How could they still be guests?" The hostess exclaimed in shock, looking at the manager with disbelief.

With a sharp "slap!", the manager slapped the female greeter across the left cheek.

"Shut up, you idiot! Get back to work!" the manager said coldly.

That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a dead ghost.

"Yes, yes, manager." The female greeter dared not say anything more and quickly left.

The other diners, though puzzled by what they saw, paid no further attention to the scene.

"Sir, please come in. We don't want any trouble in our shop," Wang Yi said softly as she approached.

Zhou An said calmly, "Although there are only five minutes left, I'm not in a hurry. After all, this shop isn't mine."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi was immediately shocked.

She naturally knew what Zhou An meant by five minutes.

That means there are only five minutes left before the pollution source gets out of control.

Wang Yi didn't care about anything else and directly used her privileges as a hotel manager.

The next second, a force of rules descended.

Even before Zhou An could react, he was already in an office.

"Time is of the essence. You two are ghost sealers from the Yin-Yang Bureau, right?"

"I'd appreciate it if you could take immediate action to eliminate the source of the pollution. I'll do my best to keep the situation quiet," Wang Yi said hastily.

Zhou An glanced around at the surroundings and said, "Your method just now was quite good."

"This is merely a matter of me using a small portion of the hotel's authority. Please resolve this with minimal disturbance and cost, and our Mingxin Pavilion will certainly reward you handsomely," Wang Yi said again.

Zhou An didn't speak, but simply took out the container that held the evil spirit.

The evil spirit's container can not only contain pollution sources, but also pinpoint their location within a certain range.

"The source of pollution is on the third basement level? Is there a parking lot below?" Zhou An looked at Wang Yi.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "The third basement level is a cold storage facility."

"There are no guests over there, so go ahead and do your thing. I can keep the noise down."

The source of the pollution was not above ground but in the cold storage three floors underground, which made Wang Yi feel much more at ease.

"Send us down," Zhou An said in a deep voice.

"With pleasure." Wang Yi smiled faintly, then snapped her fingers.

That strange power descended once more.

Zhou An felt a blur before his eyes, and then he, Song Yu, and Wang Yi appeared in front of a huge iron gate.

Even before entering the cold storage, a slight chill could be felt outside.

"What's in this cold storage?" Zhou An asked.

"This cold storage hasn't been opened for many years. There should be some frozen meat inside, but it's all too old."

"Strange, how could the source of contamination be in an unopened cold storage?" Wang Yi realized at this moment.

"Open the cold storage," Zhou An said in a deep voice.

Without saying anything, Wang Yi directly used her authority to open the large iron door of the cold storage.

As soon as the cold storage was opened, an intense chill instantly rushed out.

Zhou An remained unchanged, but Song Yu was shivering from the cold.

Only by using her ghostly power to protect herself was she able to dispel some of the chill.

Just as Zhou An was about to start the car, he suddenly realized that Wang Yi had already disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Zhou An immediately shook his head.

It seems that this source of pollution is no different from a prehistoric beast to these strange creatures.