His first reaction was that this was a talisman.
But soon, Wen Xishu thought of another possibility.
Could this be... not a talisman, but money?
The migrant worker's intention was actually to demand money. Is it possible that, in one of the checkpoints, encountering a migrant worker, all it takes is giving money?
But Wen Xishu fundamentally believed that migrant workers belong to the realm of "good".
Even though there could be eerie carriages, the "good" ones are often easier to pass through than the "evil" ones.
He still needed to find a carriage that was much harder to pass through.
Wen Xishu touched a wet, sticky cloth. That damp and slimy texture... made him feel nauseous.
But soon, Wen Xishu thought... could this cloth wipe away the footprints on the ground?
Yes, he thought of the traffickers.
Wen Xishu decided to abandon the cloth.
Perhaps this cloth did not belong to the traffickers' checkpoint, but Wen Xishu could only guess at that moment...
