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Li Yan picked out three intact incense sticks from the table, and tried to light them with a fire starter, but they just wouldn't catch flame. He tried several times, and although the fire starter was clearly burning, the incense sticks remained unlit.
"Let me!"
Cha Xiaodao snatched the incense sticks, rubbed them in his hands, and a bright flame ignited. He shook off the excess flame and handed the three incense sticks back to Li Yan.
Just then, Head Catcher Zhang entered reluctantly and upon seeing the orderly arrangement inside the room, said to Li and Cha, "I guess some vagrant or beggar must've cleaned up the temple to make it their den. It's not surprising to find a tile here to shelter from wind and rain."
"That makes sense. But still, whoever it was knew to sweep clean and offer incense to the City God, so they must be someone with good intentions."
Li Yan casually agreed and began to insert the incense sticks into the censer.
