For a moment, Ye Feifei's mind went completely blank. "Human desire is a twisted seed. You never know what kind of flower it will bloom into." As it spoke, the corpse began to prop itself up. However, its limbs moved in a jerky, uncoordinated manner. It tried to rise to the left but used its right arm to support itself on the cold, cracked floor. When it pushed upward, it seemed to use too much force, causing the upper half of its body to twist unnaturally. Its legs strained against the ground, pushing upward, yet its face remained fixed on the ceiling. Then its neck slowly twisted 180 degrees until it finally faced forward. Facing Wei Wei and Ye Feifei directly, it smiled—a ghastly, broken smile—and opened its mouth: "But if you patiently search and listen, you can always find the one that surprises you the most..." Only then did Ye Feifei react, her scalp tingling as she staggered backward. "The dead person is talking..." she whispered in shock. Wei Wei quickly reached out and supported her trembling form. A faint smile played on his lips—a hint of undisguised excitement mingled with professional detachment—but he spoke very softly, as if afraid to startle the entity: "This isn't a resurrection of the dead..." "It's a walking corpse." "Some unknown spiritual entity has been summoned and entered her body..." His voice was so soft that it seemed he feared Ye Feifei might panic and inadvertently scare the entity away. "Unknown spiritual entity..." Ye Feifei's voice trembled with fear and disbelief. "Don't be afraid, I'm here..." Wei Wei noticed her fear and slightly retracted his smile. Gently, he placed his hand on her shoulder and leaned close to her ear: "You just focus on protecting the child..." Strangely, Ye Feifei calmed down considerably and looked up at Wei Wei's profile. Now, with his irrepressible smile controlled and his gaze steady, he turned his attention to the corpse in the wedding dress. His voice was gentle, yet probing: "So, was all this just your inducement?" "A mine worker shouldn't have access to this forbidden knowledge of the death system, nor the ability to foresee and escape police pursuit. It would be difficult enough to dig up this corpse—so you must have taught him all this, right? Including the so-called divine instructions he heard, and the promise that sacrificing a life would help him resurrect the goddess in his life—it was all your influence, wasn't it?" "Honestly, this would only fool amateurs." "I've seen many people awakened from death, but I've never seen a 'person' truly return from death." "The sacrificial ritual here wasn't set up by him either, was it?" "I've seen the animal specimens he made. The work was too crude, too haphazard. He couldn't have arranged such intricate symbols by himself." "So, his responsibility was merely to bring the infant here and kill it at the right time?" "Of course, we rescued the infant." "But he was killed by me. Since he died within the range of this sacrificial symbol, does it count as a sacrifice?" "Unfortunately, whether being used or ultimately becoming a sacrifice, he never truly understood his position." "What's wrong with that?" The bride's corpse emitted a mocking voice. "There are always some people in this world who go unnoticed. You see them and label them with a certain type, but you never know that they too harbor desires surging inside them—desires so intense they become twisted, like a furnace of desire. This worker was too ordinary, so ordinary that in anyone's eyes, he could only exist as a background character..." "But who truly knows about the desires surging inside him, desires so intense they become twisted?" "It wasn't me inducing him, but him desperately begging me to descend before him..." "I was actually helping him. At least, I let him dream of doing something he never dared to do in his life before he died..." "Hee hee hee hee..." The corpse suddenly laughed shrilly, a sound that echoed like broken glass. "Of course, it also helped me find my way back..." "Congratulations..." Wei Wei smiled and cupped his hands, then tilted his head slightly. "But I'm curious, what exactly are you?" "Some evil spirit wandering in nightmares?" "Or perhaps a high-level believer who, though dead, is reluctant to leave this world?" "Crack" "Crack" "Crack" "Why don't you come closer and see for yourself?" "Hee hee hee hee hee..." But the twisted corpse moved with surprising speed. Its two arms twisted to support it on the ground while its legs bent backwards from the front. Its abdomen faced upward, and its bent legs touched the ground as it moved incredibly fast. A continuous series of cracking sounds echoed as its body left a string of shadows nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, instantly rushing to Ye Feifei's side. Ye Feifei trembled with fear but tightly closed her eyes, suddenly turning her body to protect the infant. "I haven't finished talking to you yet..." As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun burst with rapid fire: "Ignorant and arrogant blasphemer, you have no idea what your fate will be..." Wei Wei listened attentively to her words, then grabbed another handful of bullets, ready to load them into his gun at any moment.