The shopkeeper is doing things in the inn and is well-informed, and the content of this announcement is not much different from what he said. It's just that the wording is more elegant and the details are more detailed.

It seems that I came for nothing.

Bihua was about to leave, her eyes fell on one place inadvertently, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.

The office in Xicheng is surrounded by a wall, and the one near the main entrance of the drum tower is a notice wall.

From the notice wall along the fence and then turn left and go straight for about 200 steps, there is the city prison prison, Bihua can clearly see that there is billowing black gas pouring out through the green tile roof.

Each of those black qi ranged from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of a wrist, spiraling upward, and the longest of them was more than twenty or thirty meters high.

It's a bit like the exhaust fumes from the chimneys of the smelters that Bihua saw in her previous life.

However, Middle-earth is ancient, of course, there will be no smelters, this black gas at first glance only thinks that it is smoke and dust, but when you look closely, you can tell that the black gas contains countless resentment and despair, which is invisible to the mortal eye.

If it weren't for Bihua's pure and unsullied nine-turn exquisite bones, I am afraid that I would not be able to intuitively find this clue.

It's weird.

Bi Hua stared at the sky above the city prison and was silent.

The black gas was steaming, and after looking at it for a long time, there seemed to be a blurry human face constantly changing, each face was distorted and painful, as if it had been subjected to extreme torture.

It is inevitable that there are grievances and torture in the prison, but in the prison of this Xin'an city she saw, this kind of resentment is so deep that even she can't help but look at it in shock.

Bihua had never seen the prison prisons in other cities, so she couldn't compare them horizontally, so she didn't know that this situation was abnormal.

She couldn't help but walk along the fence to observe, and the closer she got, the more obvious the black smoke became.

Stimulated, she hummed restlessly behind her.

The entire public office, not only the prison cell, but also the government office is also connected together, and the security is very tight.

As soon as she approached, she was stopped by the guards nearby.

"The official office in front of you is important, you must not trespass, you woman, don't retreat quickly!"

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving. ”

Ever since the notice was pasted on the wall not far away, there have been curious people around the government office from time to time, and they have driven away many people.

Although the saber officials felt that Bihua's appearance was suspicious, they saw that she had an extraordinary bearing and did not look like a villain, but they just regarded her as an ordinary person who was curious and watching, and when they saw Bihua leave with interest, they didn't embarrass her anymore.

Bihua slowly returned the way she came, thinking about her heart.

The few patrolling officials she had just seen had a little bit of resentment on their seals.

According to common sense, even if the grievances in the prison are not dispersed, if under normal circumstances, it will not be contaminated by the ordinary officers of the Public Office, otherwise the public door of Chen Guo would have been in trouble a long time ago, how could he survive for a long time.

This bit of filth is nothing, but if it accumulates too much, it will inevitably cause some bad things to happen, ranging from low mood and bad luck to poor and disease-ridden.

She thought about it carefully, even if there was no comparison, this situation was indeed beyond the normal range, if not everyone in the city prison had great grievances, there were some demons involved.

Bihua is more inclined to the latter, according to the list on the notice wall, it should really be some heinous demons, and this black qi is emanating from them.

However, intuitively it still felt that something was not right, Bihua thought about it, relying on her own skill and boldness, and planned to sneak into the cell to find out when there were few people at night.

If the demon is locked up, let her think of a way to remove the filth in the prison, so as not to affect other ordinary people in the public office.

The decision has been made, anyway, there is no rush to this matter, come back in the evening, don't think so much about it now, go shopping with peace of mind, and buy things according to the original plan.

Bihua put aside the night's affairs, walked around, found a weapon shop and went in, ready to buy a sword to take with her.

Her Ice Sword has been damaged, and she has to find materials that can match its attributes to re-practice before she can use it again, and she can replace the sword to defeat the enemy, but after all, the momentum is not enough.

If she wants to pretend to be a chivalrous man in the state and county, and play a role in deterring Xiaoxiao, she still has to have a sword to match her body and pretend to be.

She walked around the weapon shop, and all the things on display were some mortal iron, and she didn't find any surprises, of course, it could also be because Chen Guo Chongwu, a good quality weapon had already been bought.

Bihua casually bought a Qinggang sword that was highly recommended by the shopkeeper and put it on his waist.

Now that she wears a curtain fence on her head and a long sword at her waist, she is almost dressed appropriately.

Bihua walked slowly through two streets and came to the front of a ready-to-wear store that looked magnificent, with excellent business and people.

The shop is spacious and bright, with fabrics of various colors and materials neatly stacked on the cabinets, and on the table, there are also clothes that have been made and hung on the shelves of Nanmu for customers to refer to.

Bihua took a fancy to a roll of fabric placed on the gantry in the counter, and said to a guy in the store: "Hello, can you help me take down that stack of fabrics and let me see it?"

There were a lot of people in the store, and the guy was too busy to work, and when he heard Bihua's question, he casually looked at the place she was pointing, his eyes were fixed, and he turned his head to look at Bihua's dress.

"This material, one horse costs ten gold, are you sure you want it?"

The guy asked Bihua with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

He saw that although Bihua was not very rich, her demeanor and demeanor were extremely outstanding, so he did not underestimate her, if it was an ordinary guest to ask, he would definitely be ridiculed.

Their guests here never pick up goods in the front hall, they are directly invited into the back hall.

It's only ten gold, Bihua thought about the small treasury that she had enriched, and didn't take her man's words to heart.

From the past life to this life, she has no concept of spending money, if she spends it, it is a big deal to earn it again, and she will never lose herself.

Bihua directly took out an ingot of gold, and there were more than ten gold in one ingot, and handed it to the buddy.

"It's a deposit. ”

The man's eyes lit up at the sight of the gold, and he hurriedly took out the roll of cloth carefully.

He uncovered a corner of the fabric and deliberately showed it to Bihua in a well-lit place.

The roll of cloth was dyed into a pale cyan color of the rain and blue sky, the smudge was very even, and there was no time to embroider any patterns, the color was light and plain, and the material was as light as flowing clouds and silk, and it flashed in the light with a smart and soft luster like flowing water.