Wu Xian rubbed his hands together.
He had entered the blessed land with an invitation from Judge Cui, and Xu Ming's home was a crime scene. It was only natural for it to have a statue of Judge Cui.
"Heh, three chances to worship a god right off the bat. Lord Judge is awfully generous."
"But..."
"They're all the same statue. Doesn't that leave me with fewer choices?"
Wu Xian grumbled for a couple of seconds, then hurriedly took out the Wraith Incense and stuck it into the Incense Burner.
Wu Xian held back his urge to spew out a torrent of complaints, took his bundle, and went to the changing room to put on his detective's uniform.
A drop of blood fell onto Wu Xian's forehead.
But in the mirror, the shadows of five people were reflected.
After becoming a detective,
the next day's schedule was already set.
He hadn't slept well the night before.
Four detectives were already waiting for him in the office.
Wu Xian's footsteps grew much lighter.
He planned to return to the scene first and follow the traces to track down the culprit.
Following the map, he found his office.
Wu Xian was dumbfounded.
"Want me to squeeze out some toothpaste for you?"
"All the paperwork has been taken care of, and the hospital has helped you resign. All you need to do is sign, and you'll officially become a detective with the Investigation Bureau."
After Wu Xian signed the paperwork,
to the accompaniment of Wu Xian's singing and movements, they moved in sync with him, brushing their own teeth with their fingers. Every time they poked, a spray of bloody foam burst out.
This put him in a foul mood, and he quickly put away the three Flying Blade Curses.
He was the