Offering flowers before the Buddha

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..."
A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

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Mysterious Revival

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The vehicle cruised through the streets of Dahan City without a specific destination, simply meandering around the city as Yang Jian hadn't directed it anywhere in particular, and Sun Rui decided to just drive around leisurely with Yang Jian, taking in the city's scenery, which was quite a nice thing to do.


Along the way, the two engaged in some idle chatter and managed to learn a bit about each other's situations.


Sun Rui was certain that Yang Jian wasn't here for him and held no designs against him.


Secondly, he could determine that Yang Jian wasn't here to kill someone or resolve supernatural incidents, because Yang Jian's actions were not urgent; he was patiently sitting in the car, enjoying the scenery.


With these possibilities ruled out, Sun Rui felt much more relaxed.


Chapter 736: Unfinished Building