Because this town looks quite big, it doesn't even have a brothel.

The two of them walked back along the path in the town, muttering as they walked.

"This place can be considered an important transportation location, but the only way in and out of Yunzhou is so backward!"

"We can only wait until we get to Qinzhou."

"Tell me, we are doing this to protect the officials. Is this considered official business?"

"That has to be reckoned with."

"Since it's an official business trip, it shouldn't be a problem to ask the Yunzhou Yamen for reimbursement after I return."

"If you want to eat and drink but not go to whoring, why should they reimburse you?"

"That's right, it won't sound good if you say it out loud."

"We don't care whether it sounds good or not, hahahahaha..."

The two guys came back while fighting, and then they saw a figure flashing on the other side of the intersection.

They looked at each other, then quietly approached, trying to hide in the shadows.

They found a low wall and half-crouched to look over there. The reason why was because the guy looked abnormal.

A bald man wearing a snow-white gown looked so eye-catching in the moonlight.

The point is, this guy's movements are weird.

He stopped at the door of the inn, as if performing some kind of ceremony, and drew a pattern on the ground with a long black iron awl in his hand.

Then he knelt in the pattern, sometimes worshiping, sometimes standing up and spreading his arms, so it seemed like he was praying.

The iron awl, which was probably more than five feet long, poked into the pattern he drew.

At this time, the inn boy went out, as if asking the strange guy if he wanted to stay in the hotel.

The guy made a silent gesture and then continued with the strange ritual.

"Is this a charlatan?"

Chu Danrong underestimated it in a low voice.

Chu Dingcong said: "It doesn't look like it, like a psycho, hehehehe..."

He was still smiling when he suddenly saw the bald man in white grabbing the young man's neck.

He lifted his little friend up and put him down, and then he penetrated the iron awl he had poked into the ground.

Then, the bald man in white stepped into the inn. Not long after, he grabbed the innkeeper and came out. He skewered the innkeeper like a candied haws and put the shopkeeper through the iron cone.

"Damn it, he turned out to be a murderer."
Chapter completed!