"Honoured Immortals, it's already late in the day. Why don't you rest here in the county office tonight? Tomorrow, we can send our county officials to investigate for you. What do you say?"
Upon seeing Senior Brother Ding leading Zhang Jing and the others, and seemingly wanting to depart, the County Governor hurriedly entreated.
"It would be of great help."
Senior Brother Ding agreed rather decisively.
"No trouble at all. Please wait a moment. I will send someone to prepare food and drinks to welcome all of you."
"That won't be necessary. Please just arrange five rooms for us."
"Your wish is my command."
After saying this, the County Governor quickly called for the steward and instructed, "You must arrange for the cleaning of those five guest rooms immediately."
...
That evening.
In the room, Zhang Jing sat at a table, with a spirit pen in his hand, deeply focused on making talismans.
