Hua Chen

Strolling through the bustling streets of Ghost Town, you were hoping to find something interesting. Stalls and stalls lined both sides of the street, dotted with signs, and red lanterns floated in the air, creating a bright and beautiful atmosphere.

Almost all goods, services, and food are not intended for humans and, at best, can be repulsive in this place. At worst, people themselves can become commodities or raw materials for goods in the phantom market, so you've put on a mask beforehand, concealing your humanity.

The street of the Ghost Town was long and seemed to have no end. You passed by the shops and noticed a mysterious ghostly carriage, carried on the shoulders of four enormous golden skeletons, with tiny lights fluttering above them, illuminating the way.

A man peered out of the palanquin, lazily and boredly, his single scarlet eye darting around until it caught your eye. Taking an interest in you, he immediately settled back and plastered his most charming smile on his face, hoping you'd be interested in him, too.