By the time we found Lin Jinhua, he was already a corpse.
His body lay outside the hotel. We did not know how he had died, but judging by the state of his body, with blood and cerebrospinal fluid leaking from his ears, nose, and mouth, it looked somewhat like a fatal fall from a height.
His neck was broken, too. It seemed he had landed headfirst.
We were all stunned at the sight of Lin Jinhua's body.
We had never intended to hurt him. We had only wanted to teach him a lesson, but now...
Song Xiaotian sighed, took off his shirt, wrapped it around his hand, and felt Lin Jinhua's head.
Then he said, "He probably died from a fall. Someone pushed him off the building, but there's no telling which floor. Since he landed headfirst, even a fall from the second floor would have killed him."
I still had not recovered from the shock and could not speak for a moment.
Meng Yifan said in shock, "None of us pushed him, and we never would have tried to kill him. Who pushed him?"
Lin Jinhua's social standing alone meant we would not have dared lay a hand on him.
Seventh Master asked, "Three of Du Yunting's men died in the Ghost Realm. Xiao Tian and I saw those three die. Including the one we knocked out at the construction site entrance earlier, that makes four, and with the one who could turn invisible, that makes five. That means three were still alive. Could those three have pushed Lin Jinhua off after leaving the Ghost Realm?"
I quickly shook my head. "An Ning and I killed one in the Ghost Realm, too. Later, when we went to find Meng Yifan, we saw another body. That makes seven, so