The usually bustling streets of Nanchuan County City were much less crowded now,
but aside from the wealthy households, the vast majority of commoners still had to make a living.
Thus, even though they had heard that something had happened in South City, most people who could still work had to keep working.
What was more,
so long as it had not happened right beside them and was not some great calamity like a plague,
the order throughout Nanchuan County City had not yet collapsed.
After spreading his mental power slightly,
Yang Qingyun learned the general situation from the conversations of the passersby around him.
"Something uncanny?"
Yang Qingyun had originally been hurrying toward Yang Manor, but now he stopped in his tracks.
Upon hearing this, his mind shook, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
But if he remembered correctly,
Zhao Dayong seemed to have said that he had once encountered something uncanny, which had prompted him to give up his life of wandering the martial world and settle down.
It had not been long,
and Yang Qingyun still clearly remembered his description.
The ominous Mountain God temple, his companions who had died for no apparent reason, and the extremely strange smiles on their corpses.
"Could it have chased Zhao Dayong all the way here?"
Yang Qingyun could not help but have this thought arise in his mind.
Zhao Dayong had once experienced something that uncanny,
and now Nanchuan County City had seen the same kind of incident.
The deaths had occurred in almost exactly the same manner.
It was difficult to say that there was no connection between them.
He raised his head,
his gaze turning toward South City.
That was where the poor district lay,
and it was precisely the area where this uncanny incident had erupted.
Nothing could