The other person's face, with blood streaming from every orifice, flashed before my eyes and transformed into a white cloth with facial features drawn in ink.

Instinctively, I craned my neck to look at the Sanbao Company building, but all I saw was a patch of black glass.

Something had happened to Lin Zhao and the others!

As I darted towards the building entrance, the heavy thud of the falling puppet reached Lin Zhao and his team.

Shen Ping exhaled a long sigh of relief, "Good, there's no Shen Ping or Shen Qingsheng in this world anymore. My next name..."

Before Shen Ping could finish, blood gushed from his seven apertures, and half of his head caved in. As the crimson blood flowed down from the top of Shen Ping's head, he tried desperately to speak, but he couldn't even utter a sound before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.

Jie Yueling's screams as she faced the corpse drew me straight to the conference room. When I saw the body, I couldn't help but be slightly shocked again—Shen Ping's body had fallen in the exact same pose as the doppelganger downstairs, and the direction his face was twisted in was also towards the conference room door.

The face I saw on the doppelganger was Shen Ping's current face.

"Lin Zhao, take Jie Yueling, let's go!" I couldn't stay here any longer. I had to take Jie Yueling away and summon a ghost messenger to clean up the mess. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to get past the police.

Lin Zhao tapped Jie Yueling's pressure point, carried her on his back, and put her in the car. "Where are we going?"

"To the Jie family!" At that time, the Jie family was all I could think of.

When I arrived at the Jie family's villa, Ye Yang and the others had returned as well.

After listening to Feng Ruoxing and Lin Zhao recount the events, my brow furrowed even tighter. The Jie family's affairs seemed to have slipped beyond my control.

My opponent seemed to have a god-like perspective, able to overlook everything happening around me, and always managing to cut off the clues right before I could reach them. And I still didn't know how to defend against my opponent.

As I remained silent, Feng Ruoxing held out her phone to me, "Zhao Ci sent over the street videos."

I opened the video and took a look. The camera captured a young man crossing the road. He seemed to have prepared in advance, heading straight for the sewer drain in the middle of the road, pausing for a moment when his toe touched the manhole cover.

The next second, he lifted the manhole cover and jumped down.

After the man fell into the well, the video suddenly shifted, and Feng Ruoxing appeared in the frame.

The street camera, for some reason, stopped on Feng Ruoxing. I clearly saw that Feng Ruoxing was also standing on a manhole cover.

The video ended there.

I calmly put down the phone, "Is that all Zhao Ci found? Nothing else?"

Feng Ruoxing picked up the phone and said, "I'll go ask him."

But Ye Yang suddenly spoke up at this moment, "Li Po, do you think a ghost's image can be reflected in sunglasses?"

My heart couldn't help but sink slightly, "What are you trying to say?"

Ye Yang said, "I seem to vaguely remember whether I've seen myself in sunglasses or not."

I instantly felt a chill run down my spine. Only the dead can't see themselves in a mirror.

What happened to Ye Yang at that time?

I wanted to turn around and look at Ye Yang, but I felt something was wrong! I forcibly turned my head back and lit a cigarette, "Lin Zhao, think carefully, when Shen Ping appeared, did anything strange happen around you?"

Lin Zhao shook his head, "No!"

"What do you mean, no?" Jie Yueling, at some point, sat down on the sofa diagonally opposite me, "The scarecrow that Shen Ping dropped out the window actually turned its head once. Did you forget?"

Lin Zhao subconsciously said, "Right, it turned its head. Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen the Eight Characters of his birth on its chest."

Jie Yueling said again, "That scarecrow turned its head again after that. Didn't you see it?"

"When?" Lin Zhao looked at Jie Yueling in surprise, but she said faintly, "It was before you attacked."

"Before you attacked, you and Shen Ping paused for a while without saying a word. At that time, the scarecrow turned from outside the window and pressed its face against the glass, looking at you."

"At that time, I kept pushing you, but you didn't react."

"At that time, I felt that the scarecrow's face looked especially like yours, especially the suit it was wearing, which was exactly like your suit."

Only then did I realize that the scarecrow I saw downstairs at Sanbao Company was wearing the same style suit as Lin Zhao, not the old-fashioned suit Shen Ping was wearing.

Shen Ping and Lin Zhao were at least thirty years apart in age. People of Shen Ping's age dressed very differently from young people. I was sure I hadn't seen it wrong.

At this moment, Feng Ruoxing also walked in from outside the door. She stood in the other direction from me, and her voice was somewhat bleak as she said, "I contacted Zhao Ci, and he said that he was still sorting out the video. He also said that he couldn't show you too much of the video, because seeing too much might scare you."