The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

As night falls and the stars appear, an ancient and mysterious night market quietly awakens in the ghostly realm.

This is a strange place where life and death meet, named "Ghost Market of the Netherworld". Every evening, thousands of ghosts gather here, and rare treasures are everywhere. There are also countless unknowns waiting for the brave explorers.

Tonight, Yun Che, the Emperor of the Biluo Palace, along with his beloved disciple Xu Wan, his spiritual pet Tan Yuan, and the incomparably brave Yan Wu, stepped into this bizarre world.

Their arrival undoubtedly added a touch of extraordinary atmosphere to this dark place.

"Master, I heard that there are countless treasures in this Nether Ghost Market. You must pick them carefully and don't waste Nether Ice's kindness."

Xu Wan gently took Yun Che's hand, smiling sweetly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and anticipation about the unknown.

Yun Che smiled faintly and rubbed Xu Wan's head lovingly, "Wan'er, today we will have a good time in this ghost market."

As you step into the ghost market, you will see stalls densely packed on both sides, with ghost lights illuminating all kinds of treasures: ancient artifacts emitting faint light, ancient books recording lost secret techniques, and even mysterious talismans that can travel through time and space... Each one is enough to make people dazzled.

“Tan Yuan, look at this sword. The blade shines with a cold light and sounds like a dragon’s roar. It must be an extraordinary item!” Yun Che pointed at an ancient sword and said to Tan Yuan beside him.

Tan Yuan examined it carefully, a flicker of appreciation in his eyes, "It is indeed good, and suits your personality, Emperor."

Yan Wu laughed heartily at the side. He grabbed a seemingly ordinary jade pendant and held it in the sunlight to examine it carefully. "This one, although inconspicuous, I feel it can bring me good luck!"

Just as the four of them were immersed in the joy of shopping on Taobao, a deep and magnetic voice sounded behind them: "My fellow Taoists, take whatever you like. You're welcome."

Everyone turned around and saw Youming Bing, the Lord of the Netherworld, walking slowly towards them. He was dressed in a black robe and had a stern face, but his noble aura could not be concealed.

“Youming, you are always so generous.” Yun Che smiled, his heart filled with gratitude towards this close friend.

Youming Bing shook his head gently. "Between you and me, there's no need to thank each other. Today, let's just enjoy this rare time together."

So, the five of them went together and continued to shop in the ghost market.

Yun Che selected a magical weapon for Xu Wan that could protect its master, Tan Yuan obtained a secret book that recorded ancient martial arts, and Yan Wu, holding a pile of treasures that seemed disorganized but each had its own magical use, smiled from ear to ear.

They walked and talked, sometimes laughing, sometimes exclaiming in amazement, as if the entire ghost market had become more lively because of their arrival.

Following Youmingbing's guidance, the four of them shuttled between the bustling stalls, where a wide variety of treasures were displayed, dazzling the eyes.

There are eloquent spirit beasts, rare treasures that can reverse time, and ancient books that record ancient secrets... Each one exudes an alluring glow, attracting their attention.

Yun Che gently stroked a piece of jade that emanated a faint spiritual light. The jade seemed to contain endless power. "This jade is extraordinary. I'm afraid it can help me reach a higher level of cultivation," he exclaimed in admiration.

Xu Wan became interested in a necklace woven from unknown flowers. The necklace exuded a faint fragrance, as if it could cleanse the dust in people's hearts.

"It's so beautiful. Wearing it will definitely add a bit of fairy spirit." She said softly.

Tan Yuan plunged into the weapons area, and his eyes finally locked on an ancient long sword.

A faint dragon's roar emanated from the blade of the longsword, inspiring awe. "This sword will surely help me eradicate all injustice in the world," he muttered to himself.

Yan Wu, like a happy butterfly, shuttled between the stalls, picking up some strange little gadgets from time to time to play with them, and her laughter was crisp and pleasant, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this dark ghost market.

Seeing everyone enjoying their selections so much, Youming Bing smiled slightly and said, "You are all my close friends. These treasures are yours to take as you please. No money is required."

When these words came out, Yun Che and the others were all stunned.

They knew very well that the treasures in the Netherworld Ghost Market were priceless, and Netherworld Bing's words were undoubtedly a huge favor.

“Brother Youming, how can this be possible?” Yun Che quickly declined.

"Brother Yun Che, you don't have to be polite. Between you and me, why should we thank each other?" You Mingbing's smile was warm and sincere, which made Yun Che and others feel warm.

So the four of them stopped being polite and started picking out the treasures they liked.

For a while, the ghost market was filled with laughter and joy, as if even the surrounding ghosts were infected by the joy and no longer looked so eerie and scary.

After selecting the treasures, the four did not leave in a hurry, but decided to have some fun in the ghost market.

Sometimes they bargained with the stall owners, sometimes they played jokes with passers-by ghosts, and even participated in a "treasure hunt game" carefully arranged by Youmingbing.

In this game, four people act separately, using their own wisdom and abilities to search for clues and treasures hidden throughout the ghost market.

During this period, they encountered many challenges and difficulties, but with the team's tacit understanding and hard work, they were eventually overcome one by one.

And when they finally gathered together and opened the final treasure, they found that inside was a mysterious elixir that could enhance the power of the soul.

"This elixir is an extremely rare treasure in the Ghost Market. It can help people practice and improve their soul realm." Youmingbing explained.

Yun Che and the others smiled at each other, their hearts filled with gratitude and joy. They knew that this gift was not just a material gift, but also a testimony of Youmingbing's deep friendship for them.

Happy times are always short-lived. As the night deepened and the lights in the ghost market began to slowly go out, Yun Che and the others knew it was time to say goodbye.

They reluctantly bid farewell to Nether Ice and this Nether Ghost Market full of joy and adventure.

Before leaving, Youming Bing tightly grasped Yun Che's hand, his eyes gleaming with reluctance and anticipation. "Brother Yun Che, if fate allows us to meet again someday, let's meet again."

Yun Che and the others also responded with sincere blessings and promises. They knew that although they were now going their separate ways, this deep friendship and shared memories would be forever engraved in their hearts.

As a gentle breeze blew by, the four figures gradually disappeared into the night, leaving behind only strings of laughter and joy that echoed for a long time in the sky above the Netherworld Ghost Market...