"...The people in that residential complex were all very strange. Everyone had a past they couldn't bear to look back on: a woman who had lost her child, a husband who had killed his wife, a widow whose son and husband had died horribly, performing soul summoning every night to try to bring her family back."
"They were so miserable I couldn't stand watching, so I stepped in to help."
"In the end, all the tragedies there were buried, one by one, and every voice of complaint disappeared."
"The family of three left the deepest impression on me. They didn't get along at all. Late at night, the child was playing alone in the corridor, the woman was home alone, and the man was still out at midnight."
"I used the child to lure the woman out, then had her call the man... In the end, their family of three was finally together forever and ever."
As Jiang Chen spoke, a strange, inscrutable smile appeared on his face.
It made the doctors feel increasingly cold inside.
A devil!
He had actually buried an entire residential complex's worth of ghosts single-handedly?
He described a process filled with bloodshed and brutality with such casual ease. That bizarre contrast left everyone deeply uneasy.
"...That village was even stranger. Many of the houses were empty. We stayed with an old man who was both blind and deaf. In the middle of the night, he was actually secretly sharpening a blade, so I picked up my hammer and smashed his head to pieces."
"Only later did I learn he was a carpenter who had to go up the mountain to cut wood before dawn. He was only sharpening the blade to prepare his tools."
"Hehe, but Doctor Luo, you know what I'm like. For justice,