The sound of the qin and se instruments was clear and pleasant to the ear.
In between, there were also noises from other musical instruments like chime bells.
Though he had never heard such music before,
it surprisingly jolted one's spirit.
It felt as if he had instantly traveled back a thousand years.
"How could there be someone playing music in such a place?"
Zhao Jiaqi clung to Lin Fan in fear.
This made her think of certain ghostly legends that shouldn't exist.
"Could it be a naturally formed tenth Ghost Market?"
Ni Chang's idea was somewhat exotic.
Perhaps in this world, there are some absolutely independent existences.
"With a strange python and mutated piranhas at the entrance, this place is likely not so simple, and if there really are people, they're probably not ordinary humans as we understand them."
Lin Fan propped himself up and stood.
Anyone capable of living here would definitely not be ordinary.
"If not ordinary people, are they deities then?"