I wasn't deliberately trying to conceal anything. After all, I didn't want to show off in front of these policemen, because my grandfather often taught me to keep a low profile when out.
But since she had asked me straight out, I had no choice but to reveal a little: "Actually, my family has been in the profession of ritual specialists for generations, which were known as coroners in ancient times."
"Are you saying you used techniques passed down by ritual specialists?" Huang Xiaotao cleverly asked.
"That's right. What else did you think? This wasn't something I came up with on a whim. It's the wisdom of my ancestors." I replied.
Through TV shows and movies, most people have some idea of the profession of ritual specialist, but few really understand how they examine corpses. Because it's such a mysterious profession, even more obscure than monks and daoist priests.
Huang Xiaotao murmured: "Looks like ancient people weren't stupid!"
I laughed. "What are you saying? Did you think people lived like gorillas during those thousands of years without cellphones and TVs? In fact, many of China's technologies were ahead of the world until they gradually declined starting in the Qing dynasty. The spiritual wealth left behind by the ancients, like the I Ching and Huangdi Neijing, contains great learning that even many experts today can't fully comprehend."
Huang Xiaotao shook her head. "That mystical stuff is just feudal superstition. I don't understand it and don't really believe in it."
"Then just now when you saw me examine the corpse, did you think it was feudal superstition? But why did I provide a scientific explanation for every step, forcing you to believe it?" I asked.
"Alright, I admit you do have some skills." Huang Xiaotao conceded helplessly.
I laughed to myself. From what she said, it seemed she only admitted that I had some skills, rather than admitting ancient people were amazing. People nowadays are raised in modern civilization since childhood, and have always felt superior with airplanes and cars. This kind of mindset can't be changed overnight.
So I was too lazy to say anything more.
"Do we need to keep examining the corpse?" Huang Xiaotao asked.
"There's not much left to examine. It's still early, let's go investigate some things." I said, clapping my hands.
"Okay!" Huang Xiaotao nodded.
Just then, an old man in a white lab coat holding a box, followed by two policemen, strode importantly into the room.
I took one look and realized it was Forensic Doctor Qin. I thought to myself that this old guy had announced he was withdrawing from the case, so how could he be back again? His skin must be pretty thick!
"Nothing left to examine?" Forensic Doctor Qin said coldly with a sneer. He glanced around the scene and said, "Pretending to be mystical, acting like ritual specialists are amazing. Can you examine DNA? Can you examine fingerprints? You've made a mess of the perfectly good corpse. Huang Xiaotao, do you think a crime scene is a kindergarten, bringing this unknown kid here to mess around? Just wait until you have to explain this to your superior when you get back."
It seemed he had overheard our earlier conversation. Huang Xiaotao furrowed her brows and said, "Forensic Doctor Qin, didn't you say you were withdrawing from this case? How did you come back again?"
"Yes, I did say I was withdrawing, but that was from the hanging suicide case, not this decapitation case." Forensic Doctor Qin said stiffly.
"Please, it's obvious these two cases were done by the same murderer!" Huang Xiaotao said helplessly.
"Telling me is useless. If you have anything to say, go explain it to Team Leader Lin. Team Leader Lin called me just now asking why I wasn't at the scene. I told him you didn't ask me to investigate and brought some unknown college student to mess around instead. Team Leader Lin was furious. Your team leader has been removed. I'm now fully in charge of this task force. If you don't believe me you can call him!" Forensic Doctor Qin said smugly, looking very much like someone petty who had gotten their way.
Huang Xiaotao was so angry her eyes were wide and round, and her petite fists clenched tightly.
I thought to myself that this Forensic Doctor Qin really was sly and cunning. He must have secretly gone to his superiors and told tales after losing face here. And when tattling he probably exaggerated and added details, recklessly slandering the two of us.
That's why he immediately found a new arrow once the old one missed, and couldn't wait to come back to regain face!
Forensic Doctor Qin took out his phone and coldly said to Huang Xiaotao, "You should hurry up and call Team Leader Lin to explain! Beg for leniency, and maybe you can still contribute a little on my task force."
He deliberately emphasized "my" to slap us in the face!
Huang Xiaotao didn't take the phone. Forensic Doctor Qin put his phone away and casually glanced at me, "Kid, do you know what the crime is for desecrating a corpse?"
"Desecrating a corpse? With which eye did you see me desecrating a corpse? I was examining it!" I shot back without politeness. Originally, considering his age and seniority, I had left him some leeway. But now it seemed unnecessary.
"Humph. You call this examining a corpse? Do you have a forensic doctor's qualification certificate? I see you're just messing around recklessly." Forensic Doctor Qin said angrily.
"If I was really messing around recklessly but still cracked the case, wouldn't you as a professional forensic doctor be useless?" I retorted.
"Ridiculous. With just your bizarre tricks you think you can crack the case? Do you really think that the police and forensic doctors together still can't match up to you alone? When you have time, come over to my house and sit a while. I think you and my grandson will have a lot in common. He loves watching childish cartoons like Detective Conan the most." Forensic Doctor Qin walked up to me and said derisively.
I wasn't provoked by his taunts. On the contrary, my expression was exceptionally calm. "Forensic Doctor Qin, you mean Huang Xiaotao has been kicked off the task force?"
"That's right! She should really thank you properly." Forensic Doctor Qin said.
"So she can act independently now?" I continued asking.
Forensic Doctor Qin laughed loudly. "Kid, don't get cocky. Let me make this clear right now. Whether or not you have the ability, not following orders and acting alone will result in punishment."
"Cut the crap. What if I crack the case?" I immediately followed up.
"If you crack the case..." Forensic Doctor Qin suddenly paused. I could see he was hesitating. He had just stumbled here before me, so didn't dare brag now.
I deliberately provoked him, "Saying so much, deep down you actually have no confidence and don't dare to bet against me, this young nobody. How about I share some intel with you? I remember you said earlier that if I cracked the case, you would resign voluntarily. Do you still stand by that?"
Forensic Doctor Qin angrily said, "Kid, don't get arrogant. I'll lay it out right here. If you can crack the case, I'll resign immediately! But don't get cocky, what if I crack the case before you?"
I asked Huang Xiaotao, "How many years do you get for desecrating a corpse?"
"Less than 3 years imprisonment."
"Fine. If you crack the case before me, then arrest me for desecrating a corpse. I promise I won't get a lawyer and will accept whatever judgement!" I said.
"Hey!" Huang Xiaotao cried out, "Song Yang, you can't say things like this lightly. Desecrating a corpse is a serious crime. You can't be so rash! If you don't investigate then don't investigate, it's no big deal."
Forensic Doctor Qin interrupted her, "Good. A real man's word is as weighty as nine tripod cauldrons. We'll do as you say!"
"Then let's wait and see!" I smiled slightly.
"Humph, wait and see!" Forensic Doctor Qin said with a dark expression.
While speaking earlier, I had kept my hand in my pocket, using my phone to record the conversation, in case the old guy went back on his word later.
I'm a low-key person, but Forensic Doctor Qin was taking advantage of his seniority to shamelessly bully Huang Xiaotao and me.
This was intolerable, and I wouldn't let it go until his old face swelled to three feet tall. I wasn't named Song for nothing!
"Xiaotao, let's go. Hurry and find those two eyewitnesses!"
After speaking, I walked outside. Huang Xiaotao glared fiercely at Forensic Doctor Qin before following me out.

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.

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?"