"All of this was never supposed to happen... It's all because of you, Salgeni Medel!"
Without this man... there would be no hospital, the director would never have been able to touch this originally three-dimensional material plane, and Wei Shirling would not have died.
It was all rooted in this man, leading to the birth of the hospital.
That man... had also once been one of the residents of that apartment.
The secrets related to him were only known to a very few, like Yin Wuque.
"Your neck..."
Feng Xiao looked at Yin Wuque's blood-red neck and asked, "Did the skeleton directly grab your neck at that time?"
"What about it, how to reinforce the cursed object's seal?"
"What you have is a Quasi-curse spirit at the peak of ferocious spirits, and over half of it has already begun to transform into a Cursed Spirit..."
"Do you think I don't know this? You're the deputy director of the Department of Cursed Objects. If even you have no solution, then let Vice Dean Fang come."