r-cut artists can create lifelike paper figures, and through the enchantment of spirit mediums in the afterlife, they become individuals that appear to be truly alive.I involuntarily took a few steps...I took my brother's phone, and it was full of random photos I had taken. The lighting was dim at the time, so my face wasn't very clear, but I could tell it was him.

His impatient profile, too recognizable.

This has been going on for a while now, and the post has so many replies that it's reached the top of the campus gossip forum.

This photo was originally taken to lure a bunch of idle students to the park, but I didn't notice a tiny, black power line tower sticking up in the distance when I took it.

I don't know which creep actually found such a tiny flaw and commented below the post: "Isn't this the high-voltage tower behind the school mountain Am I very clever"

You're so smart!

Why are you so busy!

Someone down below shouted: He's so cool, so handsome, and in such great shape! I'll give him 1000 yuan for his WeChat!

For students, one thousand yuan is already a lot; it's at least half a month's living expenses for most people There are also price increases later.

The real uproar started when a rich and beautiful girl from our school directly posted a photo of her sports car, saying she wanted introductions. She promised to give the car to anyone who introduced her to this handsome guy.

This is incredible, guys love cars and girls, a sports car makes it even easier to pick up women, so the male students started a huge human wave.

Song Wei saw that the situation was not right and sent me a lot of messages.

However, I went to Qihua Changle Realm. Even with the best signal from my mobile company, it couldn't cover there. Plus, my phone ran out of battery and shut down. I only just took it out now to charge it.

My brother listened to my explanation and frowned. "If it were just these crazy fangirls being obsessed, they'd quiet down soon enough," he said. "But just now Yanqin told me she saw Changning's body dug up And it was even on the news That's a bit suspicious."

I nodded and said, "How about we go take a look Contact Second Uncle and ask him"

Uncle Two was originally from the provincial government, and he was a forensic pathologist. After his promotion, he was in charge of this area of work. He could easily pull some strings for us.

And at a higher level, they really know that some inexplicable cases require the input of "experts" from various fields. Conveniently enough, I'm currently wearing the hat of an "expert."

We called our uncle and he readily agreed to make arrangements. He sent a car to pick us up soon after.

Since this matter has been reported in the newspaper, the police have already sent a car to retrieve it.

When Jiang Qiyun appeared in my room, I hurried to tell him about it. He was also a little surprised.

With so many lives being born and dying in the Hall of Hades every day, the Lord of the Underworld couldn't possibly care about such a trivial matter.

My uncle's cousin sent a plain white sedan with an ordinary license plate to take us to the "classified area," which is inaccessible to ordinary people.

Actually, who would a normal person willingly come to this kind of place

Wearing a thick protective suit, I was still freezing. The air felt strange and icy cold; there was a constant smell of decay that I couldn't shake off, though I wasn't sure if it was just my imagination.

It's been a while since we last met, but my cousin looks even more mature and composed now. He's full of energy! Although grandma loves her youngest son dearly, she can't help but argue with him countless times because he hasn't gotten married yet.

"Thanks to you and Yunfan being so good at having kids, the pressure on me is a little less." My younger brother teased us with a smile.

"Well, you should think about it too! You're almost thirty and still not looking for a partner. Is your wife still preparing for the college entrance exam Are you planning to wait until you're forty and try to "eat tender grass" My brother retorted without any politeness.

Pfft...

"Get serious, this place is no laughing matter." My uncle tossed us protective gear, paused for a moment as he handed me mine, looked at the person beside me, and asked, "Xiao Qiao, does your husband need one"

Uncle could see Jiang Qiyun's faintly glowing outline. I looked at the Emperor standing beside me and asked, "Do you need anything"

"It will leave an image," Jiang Qiyun shook his head.

Is leaving an impression this serious

For thousands of years, depictions of immortal gods, demons, and monsters have been the imaginations of mortals. Even if someone has seen them, they cannot be passed down through generations. Throughout history, there are only a few scattered accounts, leaving mortals to speculate and ponder. Even a single statue of a god can come in many different styles.

Technological revolutions have taken place in the last hundred years, with rapid advancements in technology and a decline in faith. As a result, celestial beings and deities have become more distant from the mortal world, appearing only when absolutely necessary.

It's already a great kindness and love that Jiang Qiyun is willing to accompany me for a walk on the street.

My brother and I were bundled up like aliens, and had to go through a special "wind shower" cleaning channel. When I was blown about and utterly disheveled after walking through the channel, Lord Emperor stood calmly waiting for us at the door.

"For special cases, we keep the bodies here. And for unclaimed bodies, those that have been left unidentified for a long time with no family coming forward, we go through a process to donate them to medical schools," Xiao Shu said.

My brother nodded. When he was studying, many "silent teachers" were physically incomplete.

Through the transparent window on my helmet, I watched this heavily guarded ice chamber. Finally, with the help of two ice-chamber attendants, I pulled Changning's body out of the freezer.

This corpse was far more terrifying than an ordinary one. Besides the appearance of a giant in a state of extreme decomposition, there were some strange holes.

Some potholes were small, while others were as big as your finger.

A pit on his face pierced through his cheek, his blackened lips drooped halfway, revealing his teeth.

A pit on his chest was a gaping, black hole that pierced through flesh and bone, revealing the insides.

This is really, just a shell...

Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and made a gesture, two ghost attendants with ropes led Changning's soul behind us.

The ice rink manager, accustomed to the cold all year round, was suddenly struck with a shiver. A look of fear crossed his face as he looked at my uncle and said, "Boss, this is a bit spooky, isn't it"

Those who deal with life and death on a regular basis often have some taboos.

Uncle raised his hand and said, "There are experts here, you all go out and avoid it first. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it."

"Okay, we're just workers here. We don't want to get involved in anything too complicated. Please bear with us and don't think we're shirking our duties," the two managers nodded in agreement.

After the two managers left, we turned to Changning. He looked dazed, with vacant eyes and a sallow complexion.

"...What's wrong with him" I asked Jiang Qiyun.

"Hmm This is a normal ghost, not filled with much rage or resentment. Such ghosts suffer less and reincarnate sooner. He's a smart one, knowing that hatred does him no good." Jiang Qiyun answered calmly.

I nodded. Ordinary people, having gone through such hardship, few could remain free of resentment and rage. He was truly an extraordinary man.

Jiang Qiyun coldly called out, "Xie Changning."

Chang Ning's gaze focused slightly, prostrating on the ground, and whispered in a low voice: "What instructions does the honored god have"

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