"You've seen them? What do they look like? They're already dead, so does that mean they can't die again?"
A huge wave of interest washed over Luo Li, and she spun around to look at An Ning.
The dark night sky and the gnarled, claw-like branches formed a backdrop for Luo Li, making her eyes seem exceptionally bright.
"An Ning, do you think I have any talent for this? Can I learn Feng Shui from you?"
An Ning, facing Luo Li, calmly extended a hand and pushed her eager face away. "Get those thoughts of dissecting ghosts and ghouls out of your head."
"Also… you don't have the talent for it."
Just as expected, the light in Luo Li's eyes dimmed with disillusionment, replaced by a deep sense of regret.
"Sigh… It's so hard to find good materials!"
"Let me tell you, the donor body we currently have at home is actually my own uncle."
"My whole family has signed body donation agreements."
"Some people have all the luck!"
