In the end, someone connected the two jumping deaths in the small town. After all, the town was not that large.
But the other person was already thoroughly dead, so there was nothing left to investigate.
On the fourth day, another five people died. Feng Jun was in no hurry; five deaths a day meant that more than two hundred people would be dealt with in under two months.
On the tenth day, someone else in town was struck dead by a car—this was not far from the Daoist Temple, and there were more than just three evildoers.
On the fifteenth day, someone in the neighboring town jumped to their death. At last, people felt that something was wrong. Unnatural deaths were not unheard of, but they could not happen this frequently, could they?
On the eighteenth day, it was time, as usual, to cut off power to the Daoist Temple. Only then did people discover that not only had the person responsible for pulling the switch vanished, but even those who manufactured accidents had disappeared. This caused a certain degree of unease.
On the twentieth day, they were preparing to organize an environmental protest. While gathering participants, they discovered that eight people had died, five of them by jumping from buildings... There had been fewer than thirty people planning to protest, and around ten of those were merely spectators.
That was simply too terrifying. The people of Lu'er Nation were not especially sensitive to the loss of life, but no one could accept something this bizarre.
At last, someone began collecting evidence of the Daoist Temple's abnormalities. The temple had displayed strange phenomena before, but some people had goldfish memories, lasting only so long. More importantly, these barbarians loved to make trouble and would test the waters every now