The only things that people who enter cannot violate are the rules of the ghost market and the "ghost errands" who are responsible for maintaining the order of the ghost market.

Therefore, Muyan could tell that this uncle's reminder definitely meant well.

Because people with low levels of ancient warriors cannot see through the profound energy fluctuations of people with high levels.

Muyan is at the innate level, Xiaobao is also at the heaven level, but the uncle behind him is only at the Xuan level. They are both so young, so of course the uncle thinks they are ordinary people who don't know Xuan Qi.

Muyan's expression remained gentle, she shook her head and said, "Thank you, uncle, for reminding me."

I said thank you without any intention of quitting.

The middle-aged uncle originally wanted to give a few more words of advice, but Muyan had already finished the queue.

After paying 100 gold coins, Muyan quickly led Xiaobao into the ghost market.

The Ghost Market in Cheyenne City is divided into two parts: the Exchange and the Colosseum.

As soon as you enter, the aura of prosperity, luxury mixed with profound energy waves hits your face.

Most of the people who can live freely and happily here are rich and powerful men.

Occasionally, there are a few women who either look heroic or are protected by powerful men.

Therefore, as soon as the strange combination of Muyan and Xiaobao appeared, many people's eyes turned towards them.

One of the shirtless burly men couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth with his tongue when he looked at Muyan's charming and bright face, with a greedy and fierce look in his eyes.

He walked up in a few steps and blocked Muyan's path.

"Beauty, do you want to visit the ghost market alone? You are quite brave!"

Muyan showed a shy smile: "Yes, I have always been very courageous."

"Ha... the little beauty is interesting. I like that little red mouth. How about this. As long as you sleep with me for one night, I will ensure that you can walk out of this ghost market safely..."

While he was talking, his fat hands were already grabbing at Muyan's face.

The middle-aged uncle who came in behind Muyan and the others immediately turned his head with an unbearable expression.

He didn't understand why this little girl was so stubborn and insisted on entering the ghost market.

Now, let alone getting out intact, whether he can survive or not is a question.

But even if he couldn't bear it, with his strength, he couldn't save the "siblings" at all.

However, the strong man's dirty hands had not yet touched Muyan's face.

Suddenly the whole body of that plump body was covered with sky.

Before anyone could react, it flew out in a semi-circle and hit a pillar hard.

The whole place was silent for a moment. Everyone looked at the strong man who had passed out, then at Muyan and Xiaobao.

I saw that the girl was still talking and smiling, and her figure was slender, as if she could not help but be weak.

The little boy she was holding still had a sullen face, and there was not even a trace of expression on his handsome little face.

So, what exactly happened?

Muyan didn't care about what the people around her thought at all, and continued walking towards the Colosseum with Xiaobao in hand.

After taking a few steps, another person stood up.

It was a man at the peak of Xuan level. He stretched out his hand and blocked Muyan's path arrogantly.

However, this man was even worse than the strong man just now.

Because before he even had time to say anything, he was grabbed by the impatient Xiaobao and thrown out.

Bang——! There was a loud noise, which made the dust on the pillars and beams flutter down.

It also made everyone around wake up.
Chapter completed!