"This bridge is set up as a Feng Shui Formation. That corpse was probably not a passerby who drowned but was placed by him. He's raising corpses here by using this stretch of river."
"Raising corpses?" Tan Wenbin's mouth fell open. "Wow, that sounds pretty hardcore."
Run Sheng asked, "So, Xiao Yuan, what do we do?"
"There are two options. One, I could break his setup, and the corpse will float up. The other is to go directly to his house."
Run Sheng was about to ask how to find it but stopped himself.
Binbin couldn't hold back and asked, "How do we find it?"
Li Zhiyuan pointed at the stele near the bridge pier: "The name of the person who donated money for the bridge is written there."
Tan Wenbin touched his head, "Right, damn, how come I feel so stupid."
Run Sheng grunted in agreement.
