[Price] [Strange] [Unspeakable]
When Chen Zang, an intern at the funeral parlor, took over a corpse with a bronze human face embedded in it, blood lines suddenly burned on his palms.
The morgue is covered with Bana flowers, and the souls of the dead are whispering in the mirror.
The passerby holding an umbrella in the heavy rain had no shadow - the moment he touched the body, he became a "visible" person.
"You can only see the yin and yang by gouging out your eyes, and you can break the deadlock by cutting off your fingers."
And the blood lines on his palm were dragging him towards the mouth of the abyss - there was a corpse with the same appearance as him, laughing and tearing off his own human skin.
When Ziweixing fell into the morgue and Chen Zang inserted his spine into the formation, the footsteps of the new interns were heard in the heavy rain.
In the palm of the man's hand, light red lines had just appeared.
