After ending the call with Xu Mo, Han Fei gave Xu Mo's address to Chen Ke, who was responsible for driving.
After picking up Xu Mo along the way, the group drove directly to the crime scene where the body had been dumped.
On the road, Chen Ke was giving Xu Mo advice in the tone of a veteran.
"The scene you're about to see might be a bit much for you. You might even throw up after just one look. But don't worry, it's not embarrassing. Every rookie goes through this. Just vomit if you need to, as long as you don't throw up on the body and affect the autopsy."
Han Fei chimed in from the side.
"That's right, don't hold back. If you feel sick after seeing the body, go ahead and throw up. You'll feel much better afterward. Every newcomer goes through this. We're bringing you along this time mainly because there happens to be a case, and you wanted to participate in solving it, so we're letting you get familiar with things..."
Xu Mo didn't say anything, just nodded silently with a look that said 'I understand.'
But to be fair, he was quite different from the rookies Han Fei and Chen Ke were talking about.
Rookies usually have no background at all. In other words, they're just ordinary people. When ordinary people see a corpse for the first time, especially an incomplete one, they're bound to feel uncomfortable.
Vomiting is on the mild end. In severe cases, some might even faint on the spot.
Obviously, in a sense, Xu Mo couldn't really be considered a rookie.
Especially when it came to examining corpses, Xu Mo's expertise might even surpass that of ordinary forensic experts in the police force.
After all, the system had rewarded him with theoretical knowledge of forensic medicine.
Moreover, when the system had dumped all this knowledge into Xu Mo's mind, it had also included various images of corpses to help Xu Mo understand and digest this knowledge.
So, when Xu Mo saw the body, he would likely appear even calmer than Han Fei and the others.
...
After a half-hour drive, the group arrived at a small, desolate mountain.
This was where the dumped body had been discovered.
The road leading into the mountain had already been cordoned off by the police to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake.
They got out of the car one by one.
As soon as they got out, before even entering the mountain, Han Fei reminded Xu Mo once again.
"Remember what we said in the car. If you can't handle it, tell me, or just run to the side and stop looking. Don't force yourself, okay?"
"Alright," Xu Mo nodded without saying much.
Then, led by Han Fei, the group crossed the police line and went up the mountain.
The police officers guarding the mountain path saw that it was Han Fei and his team, knowing they were helpers called in by the bureau, so they let them pass without any hindrance.
It was already around 6 PM in the evening.
Whether it was due to the dimming light or the presence of a dead body on the mountain, the entire mountain looked particularly eerie.
Soon, they arrived at the site where the body had been dumped.
Before they even got close, an overwhelmingly foul odor hit them.
Xu Mo couldn't help but frown, feeling his stomach churn uncontrollably.
He wasn't afraid of corpses, but this smell was just too strong. It invaded his nostrils, making his head buzz.
He had no choice but to deliberately slow down his breathing to prevent himself from throwing up.
It wasn't just Xu Mo; even experienced people like Han Fei felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Many police officers were surrounding the body.
More than half of them had turned pale and were shaking after seeing the body.
The more severe cases were leaning against nearby trees, vomiting.
This was a double assault on both sight and smell. Few people without experience could resist it.
Seeing these officers who were scared and nauseated, Han Fei turned his head to look at Xu Mo beside him.
If things went as expected, Xu Mo's state after seeing the body should be similar to these officers.
Although he was a bit worried about Xu Mo's condition, Han Fei felt a strange sense of satisfaction rising in his heart.
In the past, it was always Xu Mo playing tricks on him. This time, he could finally see Xu Mo in a difficult situation!
Before they even got close to the body, a police officer recognized Han Fei.
He immediately informed Captain Wang, who was in charge of this case.
"Captain Wang, Captain Han is here."
Hearing this, Captain Wang, who was carefully observing the surroundings for any clues, looked up in the direction the officer was pointing.
Seeing Han Fei, he quickly greeted him.
"Captain Han, you're here."
As he looked up, Captain Wang also noticed that half of the officers he had brought were vomiting. He felt a bit embarrassed and scratched his head.
"Sorry for the unseemly sight, Captain Han. They're all rookies. The higher-ups were rushing us this time, and we were short-handed in the Criminal Investigation Team, so I brought some new recruits."
"It's normal. We all went through this," Han Fei had no intention of mocking these officers. "Have you collected any clues so far?"
As he spoke, he moved closer to look at the body.
The corpse was severely decomposed and even had maggots, but one could still vaguely tell from the clothing and hair that it was a female body.
Captain Wang shook his head.
"The fingerprints and footprints we could collect at the scene all belong to the people who reported the case. They were hikers who came to camp in the mountains. They accidentally discovered the body buried in the soil while setting up camp and immediately reported it. They've been taken back to the station for statements. We initially estimate that they're not closely related to this matter. The forensic expert is on the way and should arrive soon."
"Can the victim's identity be confirmed?" Han Fei asked, rubbing his chin.
Captain Wang shook his head again.
"The body is highly decomposed, the face is completely gone. All we can tell is that the victim was female and has been dead for quite some time. We know nothing else. We'll have to wait for the forensic expert's examination to know more."
Han Fei didn't ask further.
No useful fingerprints or footprints were left at the scene.
The victim was still an unidentified female.
The difficulty of investigating the case had suddenly increased significantly.
They could only wait for the forensic expert to determine the victim's age and approximate time of death, then check the missing persons reports matching that time frame and age group to possibly identify the victim.
After briefly inquiring and understanding the situation, Han Fei suddenly remembered Xu Mo, whom he had brought along.
He instinctively turned his head to look at Xu Mo.
He saw Xu Mo calmly observing the body. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be scared at all...
Han Fei was a bit confused.
This wasn't right!
How could Xu Mo not be afraid?
Just then, Shen Manyi, who had just finished vomiting and returned, patted Han Fei's shoulder.
"Captain Han, I can't take it anymore. My stomach doesn't feel well. I'll go back to the car first. I'm not good at examining crime scenes. You can call me when you need to interrogate suspects."
"Alright," Han Fei nodded.
For a moment, he was even more confused.
Shen Manyi was a psychology expert who had helped the police solve cases before.
If she couldn't handle this scene, how could Xu Mo be fine?
But what Han Fei didn't expect was yet to come.
He saw Xu Mo pinch his nose, walk up to the body, squat down, and start examining it very carefully.
Han Fei: "???"
It was one thing not to be afraid, but what was he doing now!?

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!