Huaizhou Prefecture haunted?
A Palace Guard, looking extremely peculiar, rushed into the Government Office's inner courtyard, then pushed open the door to the room where Sikong Du had been hiding while working.
"Boss, something happened!"
Sikong Du jumped up from his chair as soon as he heard, fearing the worst had happened. He quickly approached the Palace Guard and grabbed him.
"Is it a mass incident? Or did some unlucky soul take a pill from Pharmacist Han and suffer terrible consequences?"
The Palace Guard shook his head vigorously, nearly scaring Sikong Du to death.
Could it be a disaster of epic proportions?
"No, boss, we're haunted!"
The Palace Guard's expression was still incredibly strange. This was something no one would believe even if it were said aloud, yet it happened. If it were an ordinary citizen filing a case, they might have been sent away.
But this was a large group of cultivators covering their privates with leaves reporting the incident!
