With ten minutes left until the Ghost Market officially opened, the venue was already packed. Stalls had been set up, and vendors sat behind them in masks, waiting silently for the stroke of midnight. A crowd of masked patrons wandered about, scouting for targets and whispering among themselves.
Bai Ziqi tucked her arm into Shen Ye’s and lowered her voice. "Although this Ghost Market is a bit different from others, there are still fakes on these stalls. Once you buy something, there are no returns; you have to rely on your own judgment."
"Besides, items in the Ghost Market rarely have clean origins. You shouldn't ask where they came from."
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