Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

Chapter 224: Stop 1: Ghost Market in the Mist

A loud bang sounded in the room as a huge stool rolled down, startling everyone.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to scare someone to death with such a loud noise......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person standing by the window stretch out his hand and wave it towards the golden light emanating from the distance.

"this....."

The voice was still floating in the air when a figure rushed out and instantly landed on the street, causing a cloud of snow and scaring passers-by.

"Hurry up and go, don't you know that time waits for no one?"

The people downstairs shouted at the open window, seeming to be very anxious.

There seemed to be an unspoken shame inside the open windows upstairs, and for a moment everyone on the street looked up.

"This guy is really not afraid of losing face, our reputation..."

Jiang Zifang covered his cheek for a moment, not wanting to go out at all

But the next second, another figure jumped down from the window, and the voice that followed resounded throughout the room, "He's right. If we wait any longer, the daylily will get cold, and I don't know how long this can last. Let's catch up now."

Several people were shocked when they heard this, and quickly followed the figure and jumped down, disappearing on the other side of the street...

On a winter afternoon, the sun shines through the sparse branches, casting mottled shadows. In the snow, several figures appear and disappear, and their footsteps leave footprints of varying depths on the snow, forming a sharp contrast with the quietness around them. The sun jumps on their bodies, casting long shadows that lengthen or shorten as they move.

The golden light penetrated through the branches, like a beam of hope, illuminating the snow and the road ahead. It spread out on the snow, forming a trail of light, like a signpost leading to the distance.

"Huh~ What's going on? I'm so tired. Wait... Let me rest for a while..."

The red-haired dog, who had been leading the pack, could no longer bear it and gradually stopped, resting his hands on his knees with his eyes lowered, like a pitiful puppy.

"Hurry up and don't lag behind, or we will kill you......"

The voice suddenly stopped, and the man in front of him, who had originally looked anxious, suddenly raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at the man behind him.

"Then...then...get out of the way"

The sound of breaking air suddenly rang in the man's ears, and Jiang Zifang threw Ling Yun to the ground. At the moment they fell to the ground, four thin and sharp legs appeared on both sides of them, frightening Jiang Zifang so much that he could not help but tighten his legs.

"This, this... is this a spider?"

Jiang Zifang's voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but look forward. Just then, a bloody sword energy brushed his face and flew to a tree behind them.

"This is... Kunlun sword energy... Wen Baixu"

Jiang Zifang reached out and muttered to himself, then touched his face and exclaimed

Everyone was also shocked by his words, but looking at the slender legs in front of them, they dared not be careless anymore and drew their swords alertly.

A sound like something being dragged on the ground or thrown over echoed in the forest.

Everyone immediately looked over there, and saw a familiar sword energy flying towards them at a rapid speed with three forces.

Hun Dun, who was standing nearby, ran to them quickly, forming a seal with one hand and looking fiercely ahead. With a clang, the sword energy that was originally coming straight at them seemed to hit something hard and disappeared instantly. Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, two clangs came from above their heads.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw a huge object falling down, and a figure stepped on the falling object and fell down together.

"Don't get out of the way"

The clear sound is like a yellow oriole in the afternoon, so pleasant to the ears that it makes even a grown man cry.

"A Xu"

The sound suddenly rang out after a heavy object fell to the ground and a flurry of snow was raised. Then a man with a face full of snot came and rubbed hard against another young man holding a long sword, but the young man pushed his face away with a look of disgust.

This young man was Wen Baixu, and the people standing beside him looked relieved and looked at him with a smile.

"Although I really don't want to disturb your reunion, but now it's sunset..."

Before the girl finished speaking, the young man standing next to the giant looked at everyone mysteriously, pushed away Jiang Zifang, whose face was covered with snot and tears, walked closer to the object, pinched two fingers, cut his palm with one hand, smeared the blood on the sword, threw it into the air, and muttered something.

"Using blood as a guide, I will unite with you; using objects as a sword, I will lead you into the world"

The sound was not loud, but it was very effective. The flying sword seemed to be guided by something and flew towards the depths of the woods.

Wen Baixu, who wanted to follow, was stopped by Ling Yun, who looked at him with a worried look in his eyes.

Wen Baixu gave him a reassuring look, pushed his hand away, and ran in that direction.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't think of a better way for a while, so they could only follow him and run towards the destination at his pace...

The golden sunlight rippled softly like water, like a water mirror.

"I thought you would become a completely cruel person if you treated him like that, but I didn't expect... you're still worried about him!"

"Worry... Is he worth it? ....."

A blue figure waved his sleeves, and the scene that had appeared disappeared. The originally silent hall became even more indifferent.

"It's not worth it. He's stupid and dumb, and he only knows how to make trouble. It's hard to make a man like him die a hundred times..."

The person who had turned his back turned around instantly, his extremely cold face suddenly widened with anger, as if he wanted to eat the man in white alive.

"I know what's going on with you. You hate it but you can't let it go, right?"

The voice is soft and gentle, not at all like the arrogant person before.

"So what...I can't let it go...I still have to..."

"Then why don't you try another one... I heard Bei Ming say that if you want to forget a relationship, you have to find something to distract yourself..."

The slender figure slowly walked up to the platform, squeezed into the man's arms little by little, and a furry head emerged from his arms.

"Don't make trouble...I only want you..."

The sound was forcibly stopped in an instant, and the owner of the head blinked at him with sparkling eyes and shook his head.

At this moment, the wind outside the house gradually died down...

The sun slowly sets in the west, and the winter sunset is like a faint orange-red, silently falling on the snow.

The sun gradually sank, and the last ray of afterglow was like scattered gold powder, sprinkled at the end of the woods, covering it with a mysterious veil. At the moment when everyone rushed out, it became particularly quiet and solemn, as if the whole world was frozen in this eternal moment: the original fog gradually disappeared, and at the end of the disappearance, lanterns lit up one by one, and there was a strange sound on the road that was originally non-existent.

"Ghost Market Opens"