Who Left This Last Will Here?

[The Great Expedition is a colossal lie! The 'Golden Fleece' that created the Twelve Main Gods... perhaps it's the umbilical cord of a higher being?]

[The Heavenly Mother of Myriad Limbs has been shattered for thirty thousand years... that egg named 'Morning Star'... perhaps it's not a ladder to ascension!]

[Beware the Moon! Abnormal signals are coming from the lunar surface... the source claims to be the Guanghan Ark... suspected to be from the lost Yin Ruins civilization...]

[It says... do not answer!]

Cambrian ice fields, Triassic scorched earth, Ordovician deep seas... Bai Zhou walks alone among the old days.

And only he can hear the dying whispers of the echoes within-

[Haha, who would have thought, the secret treasure of Silver City is buried right beneath me?]

"Do you know? There's a pre-civilization secret treasure beneath this interrogation room, and the spirits are stirring restlessly."

Bai Zhou looked at the wriggling scarlet characters beneath his feet, blinking, "But it's okay, my job is to deal with them."

--After a long silence, neatly writing "Prefers to commit crimes late at night, highly suspected of schizophrenia, grave robbing, and other major offenses" on the file, the policewoman slammed her hand on the table and stood up:

"Stop with this nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world!"

"Then have you ever seen a ghost?"

"No."

"You're welcome." Bai Zhou smiled subtly.

"...?"