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Chapter 439 It Was Actually Made of Paper
A feeling that makes her feel uncomfortable.

With a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that there was something wrong with everything here.

Although there are many people in this small town, but. . .She didn't feel a trace of popularity.

Instead, there is a kind of heart-warming cold air.

This feeling lasted until the moment the two found the inn to pay, Luo Qixi finally understood the reason for the strange feeling in her heart.

The two walked for a while, and finally found an inn.

The business in the inn is good, and the lobby is full of people.

As before, when the two of them entered from the door, whether it was the person sitting in the living room, or the waiter and shopkeeper, they all looked at them with strange eyes, as if they had something strange on them.

Luo Qixi frowned, walked to the counter and asked, "Shopkeeper, how much does it cost for a night's stay?"

The shopkeeper stared at her for a while, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed, "The best room is five taels of silver, and the normal one is one tael of silver."

Fortunately, Luo Qixi has money with her at all times.

She touched a silver ingot and came out, "Then we want two good guest rooms."

The shopkeeper was not as happy as she imagined when she saw the silver ingot, but frowned and said, "Girl, please don't make fun of me."

Luo Qixi had an inexplicable expression on her face, "Just kidding, what kind of joke?"

The shopkeeper pushed back the silver ingot she had taken out, "Girl, if you want to stay in the store, you can take the money out, if you can't stay, I will trouble you to go out."

When he said this, Luo Qixi was even more puzzled.

She looked down at the silver that was still on the counter and said, "I... haven't I already given you the money?"

Could it be that in this place, the so-called money is not silver?
Soon, her doubts were answered.

Because a person walked up to them and asked the shopkeeper for a room.

Then. . .

Luo Qixi saw it in astonishment. . .

The man took out a silver coin from his shirt.

this. .There was nothing strange about it.

but. . .What shocked her was that the silver that the man took out was actually made of paper.

Just like those paper silver ingots and paper gold ingots that were burned for the dead. . .

Xuan Yue Wushuang was also stunned.

He looked at him in astonishment.

The shopkeeper accepted the silver ingot with a smile, and greeted Xiaoer, "Quickly, take this guest upstairs."

The little errand rushed over and said in a drawn out voice, "Okay, guest officer, please come with me."

After the man left, the shopkeeper held up the silver ingot and said to the stunned two people, "If you want to stay in the shop, take this out, don't tease people with something made of paper..."

made of paper?
Obviously the ingot in his hand is made of paper.

Luo Qixi and Xuanyue Wushuang both looked at each other, and a creepy chill rushed in from the bottom of their feet and climbed up their spines.

In the hall, some people had already left after eating.

Both of them saw that the pieces of silver or copper coins on the table were all made of paper.

Luo Qixi's heart skipped a beat.

The expression on Xuan Yue Wushuang's face was also a little dignified.

The shopkeeper looked at the two of them, with a strange sneer on the corner of his mouth, "How about it, do you want to stay in the shop?"

Luo Qixi shook her head hastily, pulled Xuanyue Wushuang and hurried out.

(End of this chapter)