When the carriage reached the section of road leading directly to Dongyang Village, it suddenly stopped.

Prefect Qin lifted the curtain and asked in surprise, "Have we arrived?"

The constable riding beside him hurriedly said, "Sir, there are some people ahead behaving strangely."

"Hmm?" Prefect Qin asked in confusion, pushing open the car door and peeking out.

Then I understood why the constables said his behavior was strange.

A dozen or so people were walking back and forth in that area, occasionally turning their heads to look around in fear.

Some even broke down, clutching their heads and squatting on the spot.

Even though their shoulders bumped together, they seemed not to notice each other.

It's like a group of people are in a maze right now.

Prefect Qin was initially startled by their strange behavior, but he quickly narrowed his eyes.

His gaze fell on several people dressed in black.

Someone wearing night clothes in broad daylight is definitely not a normal person.

Seeing the strange behavior of these people, the convoy dared not continue.

Prefect Qin was also somewhat perplexed.

There is only one road leading to Dongyang Tianzhuang.

Unless you go around to the bushes on either side.

However, it seems that someone is moving through the bushes, peeking out from time to time.

I imagine their situation is similar to that of the people on the street.

He suddenly remembered an amusing story he had heard before.

It is said that in the past, when Yunjian Restaurant was not very famous.

Someone coveted the vegetable shop's source of produce and secretly sent someone to follow the shopkeeper back to Yun.

But every time, they would inexplicably lose track of them and end up sleeping on the roadside overnight.

He looked at the strange scene before him, his eyes gleaming.

"Sir, what should we do?" the coachman couldn't help but ask.