Shen Yuan's words made the breakfast shop owner, who had been smiling, look cold in an instant.

The originally bustling market suddenly fell into dead silence. Every pair of eyes stared at Shen Yuan, and Shen Yuan's distorted figure was reflected in the empty eyes.

The Maine Coon looked around cautiously, growling intimidatingly, its fur faintly showing a metallic color again.

Only Shen Yuan seemed unaware of what was happening before his eyes.

He didn't take this farce seriously.

There is something wrong with the Ghost Market, there is no doubt about that.

Perhaps the ghost market did not show any aggressiveness, but the dusk illusion and the strange market before us proved the uniqueness of the ghost market itself.

It could not be restricted by conventional means. The blockade of the Zhennan Army and Shen Yuan's deliberate avoidance were not able to escape the influence of the Ghost Market.

All this information makes the Ghost Market appear to be extremely powerful.

However, in reality, Shen Yuan knew very well that in the early stage of the revival of the spiritual energy tide, even if the Ghost Market itself was special enough, it would not be able to exert much of its capabilities.

Even an immortal sword like the Huiming Sword would be damaged beyond recognition after experiencing the familiar tide of spiritual energy, let alone this ghost market in front of us?

If the Ghost Market was really as powerful as it appeared to be, if it was really strong enough, it would have already taken the Zhennan Army and those evacuated refugees into the Ghost Market.

But the Ghost Market cannot do this. At best, it can only interfere with Shen Yuan's progress and force Shen Yuan to step into this Ghost Market on his own initiative.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Ghost Market, Shen Yuan was already trapped the moment he took the initiative to step into the Ghost Market, but Shen Yuan did not think so.

Because Shen Yuan has already sensed that this ghost market does not exist in the real world, but is located in an independent space.

Ghost Market might be able to rely on its own special abilities to confuse other people, but it cannot confuse Shen Yuan who possesses the magical power of Hutian.

Shen Yuan only needs to find the weak point in the space and forcibly detonate a storage ring, and he can easily leave this space.

Therefore, Shen Yuan never worried about his own safety. Instead, he was more concerned about the characteristics of the ghost market in front of him.

After entering the Ghost Market, the seemingly prosperous scenes and the zombies were actually explaining to Shen Yuan the most core essence of the Ghost Market.

trade!

Since it is a market, its essence is to conduct transactions.

It’s just that the objects of transactions in the ghost market seem to be the owners of these shops and stalls, but in fact it is the entire ghost market.

Any living being who offers his lifespan or a part of his body for trade will be integrated into the Ghost Market and become a part of it.

In short, the core of this ghost market is not the ghosts in it, because the ghost market itself is a kind of alien life.

Looking at the breakfast shop owner with a calm look, Shen Yuan's words carried a hint of profound meaning.

"The boss seems a little dissatisfied. Is he trying to force me to buy you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the gloomy gazes froze for an instant, and the pedestrians wandering on the street returned to their hurried appearance again.

Even the breakfast shop owner immediately put on a smile.

"Sir, you are joking. When we do business, we are loyal to each other. How can we force people to buy or sell things?"

This change of situation almost made the Maine Coon unable to react immediately.

It was on edge the moment before, but suddenly smiled the next moment. This change was a bit beyond its brain's cognition as a demon.

However, it still keenly grasped a key point from Shen Yuan's words, that is, "forced buying and selling." Vaguely, it seemed to guess something.

And just at this moment, Shen Yuan spoke.

“Since it is a ghost market, no matter how strange it is, it must conform to the laws of the market.

It can rely on transactions to assimilate other living beings into parts of itself, and can use transactions to seduce others, but there is one thing that the Ghost Market cannot violate.

In the ghost market, forced buying and selling is not allowed."

“Because the essence of forced buying and selling is not trading but plundering. Once such a thing happens, it means shaking the foundation of the entire ghost market.

Even though these guys are part of the ghost market, they cannot violate its rules."

Shen Yuan's words made the Maine Coon suddenly realize something. The breakfast shop owner's face was a little gloomy, but he still had to maintain a smile on the surface.

"This guest is truly a man of great insight. He saw through the nature of our ghost market at a glance.

In this case, I will not show you those things that are not presentable.”

As he spoke, a slender hand pierced through the fat body of the breakfast shop owner, and a slim figure tore through the breakfast shop owner's chest and walked out of the body.

This was a beautiful woman, with a slender figure and every smile showing her sexiness, but one had to ignore the yellowish fat all over her body and the long skirt that seemed to be woven from flesh, blood and human skin.

She casually threw the fat body into the frying pan, where it quickly melted in the boiling oil. The strange woman slowly spoke:

"My name is Zhi, and I am your guide to the ghost market this time."

As he spoke, Zhisu waved his hand lightly, and the street in front of him began to change as yellow fat scattered.

The space was turned upside down, and the bustling and noisy stalls around began to disappear, replaced by several empty buildings.

His eyes swept across several buildings, on which were written the words "calculation", "treasure", "law" and "gambling" in strange fonts.

Just by stepping into this place, Shen Yuan could feel the complex atmosphere of the world. The atmosphere of the world, which was intertwined with countless people's resentment, joy, rage, and desires, seemed to have lasted for thousands of years and had not dissipated yet.

Zhi stood aside and slowly introduced to Shen Yuan:

"As early as the last spiritual energy tide era, the Ghost Market has been roaming around in the Xuanhuang Realm, becoming a treasure land that countless people want to set foot in.

Here, as long as you have enough wealth, you can get everything you want."

"Do you have the Tiangang magical power?"

Zhi's words stopped abruptly, and his voice was instantly stuck in his throat.

After a long silence, Zhi finally spoke:

"Sir, you are joking. The Tiangang magical power that can seize the fortune of heaven and earth is not allowed to appear in the lower world. How can there be a Tiangang magical power in the ghost market?

If it is the top mysterious magical power, it is included in the ghost market. It depends on whether you can afford the price. "

"You don't even have the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Demons, yet you dare to say that you can get everything." Shen Yuan shook his head with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to ask Shen Yuan on the spot whether he knew what the Tiangang and Disha magical powers were.

But considering the rules of the ghost market, Zhi still managed to force a smile:

"In addition to magical powers, the Ghost Market also has many treasures and magical elixirs left over from the previous spiritual energy tide era. I wonder if you are interested?"

"The last spiritual energy tide era?"