The night descended like ink, enveloping Dangyang City.
Amidst the sound of drums and the swirling of incense smoke, the firelight resembled a dragon.
Clang, clang, clang!
"On the order of the county authority, the Rat Immortal is capturing demons, citizens do not be alarmed."
Arrest Officer Yang shouted loudly, looking at the rats scampering on the street ahead, not only unafraid but somewhat excited.
He had lived for more than half his life, and such a scene was not commonly seen.
This commotion awakened all the citizens of the city.
Some were panic-stricken; upon seeing the rats rushing from their homes, they grabbed sticks, ready to strike.
But hearing the sounds from the street made them hesitate.
Meanwhile, some citizens took out incense burners, lighting incense to pray.