"Boss."
"How much?"
Liu Hei Wu sat at the small stall and ate several sesame cakes, then drank two bowls of Hulatang. Only then did he finally feel something substantial in his stomach.
"Honored guest, that'll be eighty copper coins in total."
"How much?"
"That expensive?"
Liu Hei Wu froze for a moment and furrowed his brows.
He was the Chief Escort of the Flying Horse Escort Agency, with exceptional martial skills. Years of traveling the martial world had also given him an imposing presence. When he frowned, a fierce, murderous aura immediately radiated from him.
It gave the stall owner quite a fright.
He hurriedly explained, "Honored guest, please don't misunderstand. Isn't Yangshan County next door haunted? Many people fled with their families and became refugees, leaving everyone here in a panic as well."
"On top of that, Lan Guan City was haunted some time ago, so the grain merchants on the nearby official roads were unwilling to travel."
"So naturally, grain prices have risen sharply."
Yangshan County was haunted?
When Liu Hei Wu heard this, his expression grew even gloomier.
Some time ago, Lan Guan City had been sealed by a Vicious Ghost.
The casualties inside the city had been considerable.
The Flying Horse Escort Agency had also suffered heavy losses.
Although Jiang Qiao had helped them resolve one crisis, not long after he left, a large number of evil entities spread into Prosperity Street in East City District.
Military advisor Liu Fu had died.
His close friend Hu San Dao had also suffered severe injuries and remained unconscious in their residence in Lan Guan City to this day.
There was a shortage of doctors and medicine in the city.
Under the current conditions, it was difficult to cure Hu San Dao.
After barely stabilizing his injuries,
Liu