The granddaughter of the Pei parents who drowned on a rainy night heard the family group news notification sound at the bottom of the moat.
On the day I was reborn on the autopsy table in high school, the new cinnabar birthmark on my neck burned like a brand - the densely patterned totem that was burned in my grandfather's will at that time.
This time, she held the "Women's Virtue Classic" sent by her third aunt and chuckled.
The wrong question in the biology competition was integrated into evidence of cheating by his cousin. A hidden pinhole camera in the teahouse bathroom recorded a video of his uncle paying bribes. A Swiss bank key was embedded in the mouth of the ancestral cheongsam. The baby trafficking record from thirty years ago was illuminated under the manicure lamp.
When the holographic projection recreates the scene of my grandfather's death in the ancestral hall, when the Bitcoin key is hidden in the water-stained lines of the frog's anatomy diagram, when the special effects of the live broadcast room reward become a barrage of audit reports——
Those who had buried her with the sound of broken jade finally discovered that what the girl who fell into the river brought back was not an innocent soul, but a judge's pen that tempered the fire of modern civilization.
[Since you have trapped me for two lifetimes with your genealogy]
The AR glasses reflected the defeated faces of the clan elders, and she lit up the last page of the Yin Yang account book:
[Let's take a guess, can this fire burn through the false accounts of the Pei family's seventy-two shops?
The Ancient Fa Ancestral Hall collided with Cyber Revenge. This time, she wanted the entire moat to be filled with broken jade residue.
Purpose: Use the fire of modern civilization to burn through the shackles of feudal clans, and let the dusty justice live forever on the blockchain