Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

The word "Ghost Market" on the village plaque seems to be made up of countless tiny twisted lines. These constantly squirming lines exude a chilling and chilling atmosphere.

Especially the ghost character is like a living ghost clinging to the plaque, its teeth and claws showing in a greedy and weird manner.

Above the Maine Coon cat, Bai Xue was already trembling with fear, turning into a ball of fur as big as a palm and not daring to look inside the ghost market.

The most terrifying scene seemed to be playing out in her strange-colored eyes.

The Maine Coon cat couldn't help but swallowed, stretched out its paws to soothe the little fur ball on its head.

As a cat demon in the Qi realm, Maine Coon cats are fully qualified to dominate the mountain and call themselves the great demon in this era when the spiritual energy tide has just returned.

But now, after being promoted to Qi Transformation, what it encounters is either a banished immortal like Shen Yuan, or the strange ghost market in front of it, which makes it begin to doubt life.

"Sir, something seems wrong here. How about we find another way and leave first?"

The Maine Coon cat couldn't help but suggest.

At this moment, the Huiming Sword turned into a stream of light and flew down from the night sky, falling into Shen Yuan's hands.

The dense purple energy on the sword body combined with the purple energy of the morning glow slowly dissipated, and returned to the ordinary bronze fire stick posture.

Shen Yuan glanced at the plaque of the ghost market. The twisted fonts on it looked like ferocious ghosts, which made him feel instinctive disgust.

After seeing the ghost market, Shen Yuan realized that the moment they stepped into the forest, they were already under the influence of the ghost market in front of them.

Whether it is the area that the Zhenguo Army is trying to blockade, or the strange dusk illusion that blinds perception, they are essentially part of the ghost city in front of them.

But the ghost market does not seem to be an independent individual. What it only carries out is a large-scale spread, bringing all living beings in the area into the scope of the ghost market.

When Shen Yuan cut through the illusion with a fierce gesture, he finally aroused the interest of the ghost market. The ghost market that appeared in front of him was proof.

When being targeted by the ghost market, it was absolutely impossible to escape from this place simply by choosing another path. Shen Yuan gave up the Maine Coon cat proposal at the first opportunity.

In this way, it seems that there is only one thing that can be done at the moment.

Looking inside the ghost market, Shen Yuan said calmly:

"This is an invitation from the ghost market. It would be too rude to leave rashly."

While saying this, Shen Yuan stepped into the ghost market.

The Maine Coon cat immediately felt relieved when he saw this, and quickly followed suit. No matter how weird the ghost market in front of you is, can it be compared to a living immortal?

The moment he stepped into the ghost market, the originally cold and dead atmosphere of the outside world immediately changed drastically.

The streets are full of pedestrians. Some of them are wearing simple long gowns and coarse cloth shorts, while others are wearing modern-style shirts and jeans. It seems that they have come to a time and space where ancient times and modern times merge.

These pedestrians were either walking hurriedly through the lanes or chatting with the surrounding vendors.

There are breakfast shops with a large oil pan, butcher shops brandishing butcher knives, and small stalls selling odd crafts and small toys. In the shops on both sides of the street, you can also see some well-dressed people coming and going.

If you ignore the clothes from different eras, the whole street looks like an ancient market.

Shen Yuan strolled ahead and observed this lively market. Even the Maine Coon cat was confused by the scene in front of him for a moment.

But when it looked seriously at a stall it had just passed by, its muscles tightened and its eyes suddenly shrank subconsciously.

I saw that the large oil pan set up at the nearest breakfast stall was not filled with fried dough sticks, but fingers tumbling in hot oil.

The fingers, which even still had their nails on them, expanded rapidly in the hot oil and turned into fragrant fried dough sticks.

The owner of the breakfast stall is a plump middle-aged man. The scorching heat next to the oil pan has already made him sweat profusely. The greasy sweat keeps spilling into the oil pan with his movements, making this big pot The oil in it is inexhaustible.

What was hanging on the butcher shop nearby was not pork, but clearly visible human arms. The huge butcher knife skillfully chopped off the bones and separated the flesh into pieces for sale.

Even the stalls selling handicrafts were filled with dolls inlaid with eyeballs, kites made of skeletons and human skin, and skeletal skulls that kept making arrogant laughter.

Just like the name of this market, this is a ghost market where ghosts and monsters gather.

The sweaty breakfast shop owner saw Shen Yuan who had just entered the ghost market. His fat face immediately showed a smile, and his eyes almost narrowed to a slit.

"Sir, would you like to buy some of our ghost market's special breakfast?"

"Look at these fragrant big fried dough sticks and delicious and juicy big buns. If your taste is stronger, I also sell brains here. I wonder if you want something sweet or salty?"

As soon as Bai Xue heard this, she shrank directly to the Maine Coon cat's neck and hid carefully, while the Maine Coon cat glared at the breakfast shop owner fiercely.

The breakfast shop owner was still smiling and seemed to have no scruples about the Qi Transformation Realm cat demon in front of him.

At this moment, Shen Yuan, who had been watching, spoke.

"How do you sell these things?"

The smile on the breakfast shop owner's face became even brighter, and he quickly said:

"Our ghost market accepts any form of transaction, whether it is an item on your body, a limb, an organ, or even your longevity, all are within the scope of trading."

After a slight pause, the breakfast shop owner looked around and continued to add in a low voice:

"It seems to me that this guest guest has come to our ghost market for the first time, so he has come to the right place.

Our ghost market has a great opportunity related to immortality. If you, as a guest, buy a breakfast from me, I can tell the guest about this opportunity for free. "

Shen Yuan's eyes darkened, and he did not immediately respond to the breakfast shop owner in front of him. Instead, he turned his attention to the hurried pedestrians on the roadside.

The ghost market in front of you seems lively and prosperous, but if you look closely, you will find that although the passers-by on the road are in a hurry, most of the people wearing simple clothes have empty eyes, like a walking corpse.

Although those people wearing modern clothes retain a trace of clarity of mind, most of them have blank eyes.

In response to the greetings from the market stall owners, they seemed to follow instinct and walked up to the stalls to trade.

Or tear off a piece of a finger in exchange for a terrifying rag doll, or exchange a kidney stained with blood for a bunch of candied haws of eyeballs, or invisibly have your life span cut off to complete the transaction.

No matter which currency payment method they choose, as soon as the transaction is completed, they will immediately become a member of the walking dead group.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan said indifferently to the breakfast shop owner:

"What you mean by immortality is becoming a part of this ghost market?"