Chapter 853: Ask the Immortal of the Yellow Springs (3)

Lanterns just started to light up.

Wenxian Road was bustling and lively.

Chuzheng walked back to Yellow Springs Road slowly.

"Girl."

The uncle from the neighboring shop stood at the entrance of his store, calling out to her as she returned.

The shop was not open; the uncle's upper body was hidden in the dark, his cigarette glowing intermittently, his voice was hoarse and somewhat unpleasant to hear.

"Something happened."

Chuzheng turned around, climbed the steps quickly, and the uncle stepped aside to let her in.

There were already several people in the shop.

The air was filled with a heavy atmosphere.

As Chuzheng entered, the boy who had been sitting in the main seat with a jester's hat stood up and moved aside.

Chuzheng pulled out a chair and sat down with an indifferent tone, "What's the matter."

The boy with the jester's hat jerked his chin toward a corner of the shop: "Someone died."

Chuzheng looked sideways.

In the corner, a body was covered with a black cloth.