"We're hoping to visit Jiajing. We saw this place on the map, thought the name sounded nice, so we came to have a look. Do you sell local maps?"
"Sure. I'll get one for you in a bit. Twenty yuan."
"Okay."
"...Here you go. These are your two rooms. The toilets and showers are at the end of the hall, and the doors lock from the inside. The quilts and pillows are clean. Disposable toothbrushes and towels cost extra. You can use the air conditioner, but there's an additional charge."
"We won't need those for now. We'd like to look around here. Are there any old buildings in the area?"
"No, there aren't really any tourist attractions around here."
"What about the tea fields? Aren't there any attractions there? Are there any time-honored shops that sell tea?"
"Time-honored? There are two, though they're not that old... Tongren and Wanfu. You probably haven't heard of them, right? They're in opposite directions."
"That's all right. Just give us a map and point them out."
"All right."
"Here, I've marked them for you."
"Thank you. There's a temple here, too? Isn't it an old building?"
"No. It was built in either the nineties or the eighties, I think. It's a small temple. There's hardly anyone there on an ordinary day, so it's usually closed."
"I see. Thank you for your trouble."
"I didn't sense any ghosts in that house."
"Yeah, I didn't sense any either."
"This is a real problem. Mushroom was right."
"Let's look around first. If it's not here, it might be in Nanxing."
"Mm."
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The video showed a narrow street. It looked like a street in a small city, with few shops facing onto it and few pedestrians. There were no skyscrapers or particularly