Chapter 795: Living Enter Not
“Huh? There’s light ahead of us...”
The horse carriage had just turned around a col when suddenly, a ray of light caught Ye Qing’s attention.
Weak the light might be, it was extremely conspicuous in the darkness. Ye Qing had been feeling bored for a while, and this unexpected encounter immediately caught his interest.
At first, Ye Qing thought that the light belonged to a traveling merchant or a traveler who was resting their feet. When they got close, he discovered in surprise that it came from an inn.
The inn was neither big nor particularly well-built. It looked like it might be blown away if the snowstorm was bigger. Light seeped through the gaps between the doors and the windows and alleviated the darkness and cold that permeated this world just a little.
“Why is there an inn in the middle of nowhere?”
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows curiously until he saw the inn’s name. He broke into a grin and said, “Ah, it’s a ‘Living Enter Not’... So? Do you wanna head inside, Qingyou?”
“It’s pretty cold. It would be nice to shelter under a roof for a bit,” Feng Qingyou agreed.
“Glad to hear that. This will be the first time I enter a Living Enter Not,” said Ye Qing a bit excitedly as he jumped out of the horse carriage.
After Feng Qingyou exited the horse carriage, Ye Qing waved his hand and turned it into a piece of paper. It flew back into the Magia Tree.
“Let’s go.”
With that done, Ye Qing took point and walked up to the door. He placed his hands on the wooden board and pushed.
The second the door opened, a blast of icy air colder than the one buffeting them right now hit his face.
A dozen or so people were currently sitting inside the inn and enjoying a meal. When Ye Qing opened the door, every single one of them immediately turned around and stared at him and Feng Qingyou.
Their initial reaction was normal. It was a cold, dark night after all. What was abnormal was the fact the people kept staring at them without moving a muscle or even batting an eyelid. They just kept staring at them with a level of intensity that could only be described as spine-chilling.
“Sorry, sorry. We didn’t mean to interrupt your meals.”
Ye Qing did not seem to notice their gazes, however. He greeted them with a smile and closed the door as soon as Feng Qingyou had crossed over the threshold. Then, he said, “Please, return to your meals. There is no need to pay us any attention.”
Ye Qing himself stopped paying the guests any attention and began walking toward the counter. As they moved, the guests’ eyes chased after them as if their gazes were affixed to their bodies, refusing to look away for even a moment. It almost felt like they were puppets.
The woman scanned the area for a table, but she quickly realized that the inn was packed. An unhappy frown immediately appeared on her face.
The leader of the group, a man ordered, “Go and get us a table.”
“Got it, senior brother,” a man responded and scanned the dining hall for a moment. Then, he strode up to a table and ordered in an imperious tone, “You two, go find another table. We’re taking this one.”
The table was currently occupied by an old man and a young girl. The old man was thin, wizened, and looked to be in his sixties. The young girl was cute, fair-skinned, and wearing a pair of pigtails.
It was clear the man sought them out because he thought they were the most harmless of the bunch.
The old man and the young girl paid his order no attention, however. They just kept staring at the group.
Seeing that the old man was ignoring him completely, the man felt humiliated and lost his cool a little, “I’m talking to you, old man! Are you deaf?”
It would seem that his outburst was effective, because the old man and the young girl slowly shifted their gazes to him. They weren’t the only ones. Everyone in the inn slowly turned their heads to stare at him as well. Their eyes were apathetic, blank, and emotionless.
An indescribable chill welled inside the man’s heart despite himself. His back broke into cold sweat.
Then, the man realized that he had just been intimidated by a bunch of ordinary people and slapped the table angrily. “What are you looking at? Stare at me some more, and I’ll dig out your eyeballs! All of you!”
No one seemed afraid in the slightest, however. They just kept staring at him.
The man subconsciously took a step backward while feeling chilled to the very core. Before he knew it, he was grabbing his saber.
“Harmony is to be prized when you’re on the road. If you don’t mind, then why don’t you have my seat? I’m done eating anyway.”
It was at this moment a crisp, melodious voice that resembled an oriole broke out. When Ye Qing looked, he saw that the speaker was a woman sitting not far away from them.
The woman was around fifteen to sixteen years old. Her clothes were coarse and shabby, and her appearance was ordinary at best. However, she emanated a gentle, refined presence that was clearly superior to her appearance.
Unfortunately, the girl’s eyes were glassy and lifeless.
She was blind.