Night Falls: I Kill Through the Wasteland with My Entries

Chapter 205 The sudden appearance of a sect

Su Ding looked at the other party.

The other person was a thin woman with sunken cheeks, a look similar to that of most people in the wilderness.

In fact, Su Ding had already noticed that the other party was following him, but he had been waiting for the other party to show his intentions.

"Do you have a house to live in?" Su Ding asked the woman.

"Yes, yes." The woman nodded quickly, then added, "And the accommodation is cheap, only half the price at this market."

"Okay, take me there." Su Ding nodded slightly and said.

"Okay!" A hint of excitement flashed in the woman's eyes, and she immediately led Su Ding on the way.

Su Ding followed behind the other person and suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm the demon who massacred the camp?"

Hearing his words, the woman in front of him froze in anger. She said awkwardly, "Sir, what are you talking about? The demon who massacred the camp is a local. How could it be you?"

"Do you know a lot about this demon?" Su Ding asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"I don't understand, I don't understand." The woman shook her head and said hurriedly, "Sir, please don't ask such questions. It's better for both you and my family."

Su Ding nodded slightly.

Seeing that he stopped asking questions, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly led the way.

Soon, the woman led him to a very simple room and took two taels of black crystal from him.

To be honest, this place is really not that good. There is only a bed in it. The bedding is a bit black and the edges are greasy and have a musty smell.

Moreover, the room is very small. After putting a bed in it, there is no space to stretch your legs.

But Su Ding didn't care about these things. If he could stay in the mine, he could naturally stay here as well.

He threw the quilt directly to the ground, took his own bedding out of the kitten's pocket, and covered the bed with it.

After covering the bed, Su Ding lay on it, took out the Wind-Listener Axe, and placed it on top with black crystal.

As it was activated, eyes, nose and other facial features began to grow on the Wind Listener's axe, and his five senses suddenly became sharper.

"What about that guy? Is he a fat sheep?" a male voice asked from a distance.

"He's a fat sheep. But I suggest you don't do anything. That guy doesn't look simple." The woman who had led Su Ding to stay at the hotel spoke.

"How can it not be simple? He looks like just a young boy with no flesh on his body. How can it be simple?" the man sneered.

"You idiot, although others say they are from other places, they are clean and speak with confidence. They are completely different from those who have fled here." The woman cursed in frustration.

"Hehe, anyway, I think you're overthinking it." The man sneered.

"Am I overthinking it? When I brought him here just now, he asked me about that demon." The woman said gritting her teeth.

"That demon?" The man's voice distorted. "Why is he asking this?"

"Who knows? But this matter still needs to be reported to the bishop. The bishop has already instructed that he should be informed if there is any disturbance." The woman said in a deep voice.

"Then I'll go." The man said quickly.

"You?" The woman's voice was slightly hesitant, and after a long while she said, "Okay, go ahead."

"What? You don't trust me? Just rest assured that I can do my job." The man patted his chest and said.

Then the man and the woman talked about some irrelevant things and left.

"Bishop?" Su Ding frowned.

This matter seems to be more complicated than I thought.

Then he stood up, opened the door, listened to the noise, and hung behind the man from a distance.

With the flying needle as his vision, he could always know the man's position, so no matter how alert the man was, he would not be able to detect that he was following him. Moreover, this man did seem a little unreliable.

He was clearly going to tip off the police, but he stopped at a gambling stall when he encountered one. He lost more than half a pound of black crystals before leaving in embarrassment.

At first, Su Ding thought that this person was exchanging secret signals with the gambling stall owner.

After carefully observing the expressions of the two men and the people around them, I found that it was simply the man's gambling addiction that had kicked in.

"It's true..." Su Ding didn't know what to say.

However, this man still knows how to do the right thing.

After losing the bet, he hurried to a remote courtyard in the market and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A hoarse voice came from inside.

"Old Bishop, it's me, Li Sang." The man said hurriedly.

"Mr. Li? It's almost dusk. What are you doing here?" the voice inside asked calmly.

The man immediately told the story again.

"Has anyone asked about that demon?" the old bishop mused. "You should keep a close eye on him these days. If you have any questions, tell me."

After saying that, he glanced at Li Sang and noticed the greed in his eyes. He felt disgusted, but still took out a pound of black crystal and threw it at him.

"Remember, keep a close eye on it. If anything goes wrong..." The old bishop's voice turned slightly cold.

"Yes, yes, I'll remember it." Li Sang held the black crystal in his hand, his eyes full of joy.

As for whether he listened to the old bishop's warning, only God knows.

"Go away, go away. It's almost dusk and I won't keep you here." The old bishop chased Li Sang away like a fly.

Li Sang was not angry and left with a smile on his face.

After he left, the old bishop entered a room and murmured, "It seems that this evil creature cannot be kept here any longer."

"Evil beast?" Su Ding listened to the conversation between the two people with a frown on his face.

It is obvious that the so-called demon who massacred the village is likely to have a certain relationship with this mysterious sect.

To be honest, at this time, Su Ding wanted to capture the old bishop and interrogate him.

But think of it as a sect.

If the old bishop's faith is very firm, he will alert the enemy.

"What kind of sect is this?" Su Ding controlled the flying needle and flew into the old bishop's room.

The places where the flying needles fly are basically dark corners, and the special paint applied on the surface makes it almost impossible to reveal any traces.

At least the old bishop couldn't find out.

The old bishop's house looks nice, but the furniture inside is very simple, giving people a very clean feeling.

When Su Ding saw this scene, he was somewhat glad that he did not force the other party to answer.

Know people by looking at things.

Generally speaking, people with cluttered minds will have a lot of miscellaneous things in their homes. Many of them are even bought on a whim, but are of no use. They are piled together, which makes people feel annoyed when looking at them.

Those who have a simple mind and know how to subtract will have a very simple and clean home. You will hardly see any useless things, and everything will be neatly arranged.

This old bishop is obviously the latter.

Since the other party is a clergyman, he might actually be some fanatical ascetic monk.

(End of this chapter)