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Zhang Shouan took the paper and put it back into his clothes.
No matter what, I have to go take a look and look for clues.
Mr. Scar seemed to see what Zhang Shouan meant, stood up and advised:
"Let me make it clear first, there has been a monster infestation there recently, and it is not a peaceful place."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shou'an's hand movements froze for a few seconds.
However, this subtle movement caught Master Scar's eyes.
Sure enough, he didn't dare to go either...
He sighed, what's going on with this wave of newcomers to the sect? After practicing for so long, they are even afraid of a few monsters. What can they accomplish?
Everyone is a loser.
But just when he turned around to see off the guests, the man opposite suddenly raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.
It's like special - exciting.
Is this right?
Zhang Shou'an's excitement was already written on his face. He originally thought that Master Scar would ask him to go to the village to ask for information and check for clues.
The result was that he was asked to kill the demon!
However, the other party didn't seem to say that he wanted to kill him, he just reminded himself to be careful, but that would not be in vain.
No matter what I do to satisfy my moral values, he is so empty now.
So you have to go and see for yourself.
Affiliated to the Yin Yang Sect, the folk customs are simple, desolate and desolate. A few decades ago, there were constant demon troubles, but in recent years, there have been a lot less of them.
There are constant weeds in the fields, no crops are planted in them, and the fields have long been dry and cracked.
Most of the house was damaged, and most of the mud walls had fallen off.
People in the village were walking aimlessly on the streets, their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were skinny.
After Zhang Shou'an left the teahouse, he found a piece of clothing to change into. Although it was not very luxurious, among the villagers here, it could already be described as luxurious.
When he walked into the village, the villagers looked over one after another, their eyes distracted.
After seeing Zhang Shou'an's outfit clearly, he quickly looked away, as if he was avoiding something.
Zhang Shou'an frowned slightly and approached the nearest man. He was carefully knitting a straw hat at the moment, completely unaware of the person coming behind him.
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