Inside, it's empty; there are no altars, no statues, just a solitary square table at the center of the hall.
The three of them approached slowly.
Their footsteps were as silent as if they were cats walking on padded paws, making no noise at all.
They vaguely felt there was some taboo here, as if a louder step would awaken something.
At this point, the three finally saw what was on the table.
There were bamboo tiles laid out on the table.
Bamboo tiles, also known as "bird tiles," are a popular gambling and entertainment tool in Yun State.
They never imagined that after all their efforts to get here, they would be greeted by a gambling table.
The bamboo tiles were arranged neatly on the table, with four chairs set around, as if four invisible people were sitting there playing tiles.
The bamboo tiles faintly revealed traces of blood, resembling small tombstones when glanced at.
Murong couldn't help but lean closer and said, "What are these tiles?"
"Mahjong on a Kong."
