Yes, the dead city.
Wherever Su Yin looked, the streets were deserted. There were no stalls or open shops at all, and even the population was sparse. In the huge street, there were only a few middle-aged men in tattered clothes, carrying packages and walking hurriedly forward, with a hint of fear on their faces.
If we have to say what is the most abundant thing in this city, it would be people.
If they count, human beings.
Beggars, lots of beggars, huddled together in the streets and alleys, their faces filled with despair and fear.
The coachman drove the carriage hurriedly past them, but he did not show any curiosity or sympathy when he saw this scene, as if he was already accustomed to it. Not only did he ignore it, but he also slightly quickened his pace, as if he wanted to get rid of some trouble.
What happened to them? Did they have some kind of illness that made them so desperate?
This scene was extremely shocking to the eyes. Su Yin looked at Rong Hua and opened his mouth to ask him something, but he didn't know what to say.
He must have known about this situation, right? Isn't he an immortal? Why didn't he save people? Why didn't he lend a hand? Is this what it means to be an immortal, or...
In the end, he still didn't say what he was thinking. Su Yin turned his head and looked towards the window again, but he no longer had the courage to open the window.
If he doesn't say anything, does he just want me to see this?
Everyone in the carriage had their own thoughts, but the horse didn't seem to notice. After a while, their carriage stopped in front of an inn like last time.
arrive?
As soon as he felt the carriage stop, Su Yin immediately looked at Rong Hua. At the same time, Rong Hua also looked at Su Yin, but he just glanced at her and immediately looked away. Then, Rong Hua lifted the curtain and got off the carriage quickly, his movements were very smooth.
Why are you so cold? Weren’t you fine yesterday?
Su Yin muttered to herself, in fact, she was extremely reluctant to go down, but now it seemed that this was not something she could decide.
Su Yin sighed softly, then immediately opened the car curtain and jumped out. However, she didn't immediately look around and run around like she did last time. She was very scared, very scared. She was afraid of seeing those people, or the cold corpses...
They were standing in front of a dilapidated inn. The strange thing was that all the shops in the city were closed, with dust on the doors and windows and the main door closed, but this inn was the only one that was open.
Su Yin looked up at the sign of the inn. It looked like ancient characters. She couldn't quite understand it, but she could vaguely see the word "席" (mat) in the lower right corner of the inn's sign.
Is that the owner's name? Why is it reflected on the sign? Su Yin couldn't help but wonder.
But Rong Hua didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. While Su Yin was lost in thought, he raised his foot and prepared to step into the inn without any hesitation. Su Yin was shocked when he saw this and quickly reached out to grab Rong Hua.
"Hmm?" Rong Hua felt a force pulling at his robe from behind. Rong Hua made a muffled sound from the bottom of his throat and turned his head slightly to look at Su Yin who was trying to stop him from moving forward.
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