"I barely knew she was the Granny Long whom Beichen had found to make the Poison-Resistant Herbal Bags for us; I couldn't help but feel a thread of trust and told her the truth, 'My name is Su Wan. My man is busy with something and didn't come with me, so I just need lodging for one night. A room on the south side or the east side will do.'
'I'll arrange a room for you on the south side. If you hear any sounds at night, don't leave your room. Cover your head with the quilt and sleep till the morning light.'
Granny Long instructed, gave me a copper key, and continued to do her accounting without looking up."
While Granny Long was busy with her ledger, I had already observed everything around me.
All the guests were staying upstairs, and the bodies were centrally placed in the Coffin Room.
At a glance, it looked eerie, filled with coffin planks stacked as high as small hills, truly deserving the name Coffin Mountain.
Within the Coffin Mountain, there was only one space clear.
