The Yin Walker: The Last Stick of Incense

A rare "rationalist" writing style in folk suspense. The protagonist is a sound collector, relying on spectrum analysis and recording comparison to debunk the "dead soul's confession", which is not a good way to open your eyes. Every horrific scene has the possibility of a realistic explanation - spliced ​​recordings, drug manipulation, forged devices - but in the end there is a small piece of everything left that cannot be explained, making people believe it or not. The heroine is a doctor, responsible for personal safety and medical judgment. She is independent and has her own opinion, not a flower vase. The pace is not fast but there must be a famous scene in every ten chapters, suitable for readers who like to use their brains. The first volume is finished, feel free to read it.

A rare "rationalist" writing style in folk suspense. The protagonist is a sound collector, relying on spectrum analysis and recording comparison to debunk the "dead soul's confession", which is not a good way to open your eyes. Every horrific scene has the possibility of a realistic explanation - spliced ​​recordings, drug manipulation, forged devices - but in the end there is a small piece of everything left that cannot be explained, making people believe it or not. The heroine is a doctor, responsible for personal safety and medical judgment. She is independent and has her own opinion, not a flower vase. The pace is not fast but there must be a famous scene in every ten chapters, suitable for readers who like to use their brains. You can enter with confidence. The dead tape recorder recorded Xu Zhaolin's unsaid words. I stopped for a while when I saw this sentence. He thought he had won - he saw through the falsetto, didn't look back, and kept to the rules. But the recorder said "I closed the door" for him, and the identity of the voice was lost. One level is won, one level is lost. Tang Xiaoman's "Take the Big Road" section along the red line is also great. Instead of rushing in and shouting names to save people, she risked her voice to be imitated and sent her childhood code. This choice is much more difficult than a direct foul. Xu Zhaochuan stood by the reservoir, soaked as he was when he disappeared. He didn't say a word the whole time, but he was more ruthless than anything else. The first volume is finished, waiting for the second volume.

The last incense stick: This one is the most special. The protagonist is a sound collector who relies on recordings and spectrum analysis to debunk the "confessions of dead souls". Every horrific scene has a realistic explanation, but there is always one piece that cannot be explained. It's not an eye-opening article, it requires some thinking.