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The wind and snow were in disarray, like the brush of a god tarnishing the world.
Hiss!
Hua Yue Yu involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air and subconsciously moved closer to Lin Baici's side.
"Is this rule pollution?"
There definitely couldn't be any ghosts, but the way this One Ear from the Mountain People died so unclearly was scarier than any ghost.
Moreover, this rule pollution was indiscriminate in its attack, not caring whether its victims were natives from God's Ruins or God Hunters; anyone caught up in it would die.
"As it stands, leaving this inn will result in instant death!"
Time was pressing. Gu Qingqiu first glanced around briefly, estimated the situation, then squatted beside One Ear, checked his body cursorily, and began to strip off his clothes.
"I knew I should have chosen forensic medicine!"
Gu Qingqiu regretted.
A hasty autopsy like this wouldn't yield an accurate cause of death, but it was better than stupidly waiting around.
