When the first rays of sunlight came in in the morning, the ghost market sounded a burst of gongs from nowhere.

The gong sounded, and everyone prepared to leave the ghost market as if they had discussed it.

We walked out with the crowd until almost everyone left the ghost market.

It's exactly when the sun rises.

We looked back, and sure enough, the ghost market had begun to slowly dissipate, and finally disappeared completely.

The power of designing this formation is really strong.

Back at the thatched hut, I could already hear the sound of people packing up and leaving.

We're also going to take stock of the ...... for the trip

"I, the ghost, mediocre" 151, the use of old ginseng is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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