Early the next morning, as Zhang Kui just pushed open the door, he saw Captain Chen waiting outside.
"Taoist, good morning."
This black-faced man no longer showed the arrogance of the previous day, his face now full of ingratiation.
"Yesterday was a misunderstanding. I found out that Prefect Liu Qingshan was colluding with unscrupulous merchants, using the corpse plague for personal gain, falsely accusing you, Taoist. I have already filed a report to the authorities."
"What about the things I asked for?"
Zhang Kui was noncommittal; this world's filth was abundant, and he had no interest in meddling with its entanglements. His main goal was still to clear out the source of the corpse plague.
"It's... it's here..."
Captain Chen hurriedly produced a large stack of records, with documents and maps, clearly having put in considerable effort.
