The only thing people who enter inside cannot violate are the rules of the ghost market and the "ghost messengers" who are responsible for maintaining the order of the ghost market.
Therefore, Muyan could tell that the uncle's reminder was definitely a good intention.
Because people with low levels of ancient warriors cannot see through the profound energy fluctuations of people with high levels.
Muyan is in the innate realm, Xiaobao is also at the sky level, but the uncle behind him is only at the Xuan level, and the two of them are so young, of course the uncle thinks they are ordinary people who don't know profound energy.
Muyan's expression was still gentle, she shook her head and said, "Thank you uncle for reminding me."
The words of thanks were spoken, but there was no intention of quitting.
The middle-aged uncle originally wanted to persuade a few more words, but Muyan has already reached the end of the line.
After paying 100 gold coins, Muyan quickly led Xiaobao into the ghost market.
The ghost market in Xia'an City is divided into two parts: the Exchange and the Colosseum.
Once inside, the bustling, extravagant aura mixed with profound energy fluctuations rushed over.
Most of the people who can live happily in here are the five big and three rough men.
Occasionally, there are a few women who are either heroic and majestic, or are protected by powerful men around them.
Therefore, as soon as the strange combination of Muyan and Xiaobao appeared, many people's eyes all turned to them.
One of the shirtless burly men, looking at Muyan's delicate and bright face, couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth with his tongue, his eyes revealed a fierce look of greed.
He walked up in three or two steps, and blocked Muyan's way.
"Beauty, are you here to visit the ghost market alone? You are quite courageous!"
Muyan showed a shy smile: "Yeah, I've always been very courageous."
"Ha... the little beauty is interesting, I like this little red mouth, sir. How about this, as long as you sleep with me for one night, sir, I will guarantee that you can walk out of this ghost city safely..."
While talking, the salty pig's hand full of fat has already scratched towards Muyan's face.
The middle-aged uncle who came in behind Muyan and the others turned his head sideways with an expression of unbearable expression.
He didn't understand why this little girl was so stubborn and insisted on entering the ghost market.
Now let alone go out intact, whether he can survive is a problem.
But even if he couldn't bear it, with his strength, he couldn't save this pair of "siblings".
However, the strong man's salty hands haven't touched Muyan's face yet.
All of a sudden, the plump body was full of sky.
Before everyone could react, it flew out in a semicircular arc and hit a pillar heavily.
The whole audience was silent for a moment, everyone looked at the strong man who had passed out, then looked at Muyan and Xiaobao.
I saw the girl still talking and laughing at Yan Yan, with a slender figure, as if she was too weak.
The little boy she was leading still had a sullen face, and there was not even a trace of expression on his handsome face.
So, what exactly happened just now
Muyan didn't care about the thoughts of the people around her at all, and led Xiaobao to continue walking in the direction of the Colosseum.
Just a few steps away, another person stood up.
It was a man at the peak of Xuan level, he stretched out his hand arrogantly to block Muyan's way.
However, this man was even worse than the strong man just now.
Because he didn't even have time to say anything, he was caught by the impatient Xiaobao and thrown out.
boom! There was a loud noise, and the dust on the pillars and beams fell down.
It also wakes up everyone around.
Then each of them widened their eyes in horror, unable to believe what they had just seen.