Yun Qin continued to walk in. The few houses by the side of the path had white lanterns hanging at the door, all kinds of couplets, and wreaths. It was a dazzling sight.
Although she understood that this was a finished product for sale, Yun Qin still felt that it was somewhat unacceptable.
Especially when she suddenly saw a few paper dolls with pale human faces from a window, Yun Qin felt goosebumps on her skin.
This kind of mental attack was much more uncomfortable than any physical attack.
After walking on the cobblestone path for a while, the village's broadcast system rang out, "The plague has been rampant recently. To protect the safety of the villagers' property, please do not leave the village at will. If anything happened, report it immediately. If anything happened, report it immediately..."