"That's right. There's also the matter of his corpse appearing in the bodies of water simultaneously." Shi Jiu spoke as he stared at the empty urn in the front while contemplating. "Everything is suspicious." He frowned.
"And that's why we have to figure it all out." Yi Bing said.
"The problem is where should we start." Huo Ling spoke as he looked at his notes displayed on the holographic screen in front of him.
To other people's eyes, they only can see Huo Ling being in a daze, as if really mourning for Pei Tinghe, who isn't even related to him in any way. Meanwhile, Yi Bing, Shi Jiu and Jiu Ye who were also looking at their holographic screens reading Huo Ling's notes looked like they were seriously contemplating about Pei Tinghe's funeral.
"Look at those new faces. Not only were they handsome, but they were also very well-mannered, looking solemn on the funeral of a worthless person." someone spoke in a low voice.
