The saying that humans and ghosts walk different paths is not just empty talk. If humans and ghosts spend too much time together, the balance of yin and yang energy is disrupted; in mild cases, one falls ill, and in severe cases, one loses their life. How could such a thing be treated as child's play?
The soldier sensed the worry in the Prince's tone and quickly bowed to report, "Your Highness, the Imperial Preceptor has already taken precautions. The mist here is Spirit Mist summoned by the Imperial Preceptor, which is highly beneficial to the living. Therefore, any living person who enters this place will suffer no harm to their health."
Upon hearing this, Liao Zhihe knew that all of this was indeed the work of Luo Yunji. "Where are the three of them now?"
This was a difficult question to answer.
"Reporting to Your Highness, I do not know their exact location. However, every day the Imperial Preceptor walks the street from one end to the other, and once he has eaten and drunk his fill, he brings the market to an end."
So, the whole point of opening this street is just for food! the Prince thought helplessly.
"How does one leave this place?" Liao Zhihe thought of the guards who had followed him; if they noticed he was missing, they would surely search everywhere, and he might even end up alarming the Emperor.
"Just walk out through that gate!" the soldier said, pointing to a massive archway thirty feet away.
Liao Zhihe nodded and hurried off to inform his guards, but just as he was about to step through the archway, he suddenly pulled his foot back.
"How do I get back in after I leave?"
"This... I am not entirely sure. However, for these past