Leaning against the trunk, Li Huowang fell into contemplation, seemingly pondering something. "Senior Chen, could you recount the events you experienced here in detail?"
"After all, I am new to this place, so I need to understand the specifics before making plans. As you know, every time we from the Ao Jing Sect use our methods, there's a considerable price to pay."
Chen the Blind nodded in agreement, prodding the soft mud on the ground with the stick in his hand, and slowly began to speak, "Ah, I took a job, see, I was told there was trouble here so they wanted me to take a look, so I disguised myself as a fortune teller and came to Gan Yuan Village."
"For the first few days, I felt many faces, and on the third day, the thing inside the wall actually came to me, asking for a bone-reading fortune!"
"They thought that since I, Chen the Blind, couldn't see anything, they could fool me. Heh! My eyes might be blind, but my ears are far better than most."