Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 323 - 321: I’m Dead...

Staring at Wu Tingjue, who had just resurrected, everyone’s heartbeat doubled.

The soldiers were even more terrified, their faces deathly pale, and even their hands holding the gun grips were trembling slightly.

No one understood why Wu Tingjue, who was already dead, would reappear in this world!

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Wu Tingjue continued to move forward slowly.

From time to time, he let out a cough.

The oppressive atmosphere made it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

When he reached a position about ten meters from the main gate of the yard, Wu Tingjue suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head, looked at everyone, and in a hoarse voice said, "Why...are you pointing your guns at me?"

"I am the Deputy Commander of Koukang, have you forgotten?"

His voice made the soldiers involuntarily shiver, their faces growing even more terrified.

At this moment, Feng Shun frowned tightly.

He asked loudly, "Wu Tingjue, why did you come back?"

Upon hearing Feng Shun’s voice, Wu Tingjue turned his head laboriously.

Looking at this old friend and superior, a look of contemplation appeared on his face.

"I...I...came back to continue being the Deputy Commander!"

He replied with difficulty.

"Hiss!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but gasp.

Wu Tingjue, you’re already dead, why come back to be a Deputy Commander?

If you really want to continue leading soldiers, we can pool some money to make a batch of paper soldiers for you to burn.

Burn ten thousand paper soldiers, and you can dominate the Underworld!

Feng Shun only felt a chill running down his spine.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcing a smile, and said, "Wu Tingjue, as a former companion, I mourn your death."

"But we all understand one truth, this world belongs to the living."

"The dead do not belong here, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tingjue couldn’t help but frown.

"I...I’m already dead?"

His features twisted, his facial skin convulsing as if a worm was wriggling under it.

Seeing his deranged look, Feng Shun signaled to the surrounding soldiers.

The meaning was simple: if anything unexpected happened, open fire immediately!

After a while, Wu Tingjue’s face finally returned to normal.

He looked at Feng Shun, then at his former subordinates, and sighed, "I already remembered!"

"I indeed have already died!"

Hearing this, everyone felt chills down their spines.

In the darkness where one couldn’t see their fingers, hearing a resurrected dead person say he was already dead...

It was indeed terrifying!

Just then, Henderson, the leader of the Ox Country investigation team, suddenly spoke up, "Can we capture this Wu Tingjue?"

Since Leonard’s successful blunder, Henderson had become the backbone for these foreign investigation teams.

Hearing his words, everyone was initially taken aback.

Why capture a dead person?

But soon, the quick-witted amongst them figured it out.

Wu Tingjue was already dead.

Yet somehow, he had resurrected.

Most importantly, he could still move, speak, and even think.

From the outside, except for his paper-white complexion and somewhat mismatched limbs, Wu Tingjue was almost indistinguishable from the living.

And wasn’t this akin to a special form of immortality?

Immortality!

What an alluring topic!

Who could resist the temptation of immortality?

If they could capture Wu Tingjue and uncover the secret of his resurrection...

Could it mean that they too could exist like this in the world in the future?

Thinking of this, everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but show a look of greed.

Director He also realized this point.

His long-silent heart, now driven by excitement and exhilaration, began to race.

Compared to the path of immortality, this method was clearly more suitable for him and certain people he represented.

After all, the path of immortality required a Spirit Root and ascetic cultivation, which wasn’t suitable for them.

But Wu Tingjue’s simple and crude resurrection was just perfect!

"I’m dead...I’m dead..."

"So I’ve already died..."

Wu Tingjue, as if possessed, kept muttering these words.

He looked at his palm, then touched his cheek, feeling no warmth of a living person.

"Hahaha!"

For some reason, he suddenly laughed out loud.

But his laughter abruptly came to a halt.

Then, his body fell backward with a "thud" and collapsed onto the ground.

A faint black smoke seeped from his nostrils, mouth, and ears, then quickly disappeared into the air.

"..."

This abrupt scene left everyone bewildered and alert.

"Not good! Wu Tingjue seems to have died again!"

Someone suddenly screamed out.

Hearing this, Henderson and others hurriedly rushed past the barricades at the gate and over to Wu Tingjue’s corpse.

Lying there, Wu Tingjue was no longer the same, once again turning into a dried corpse.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Was it all an illusion?"

A member of the Stealing Country’s investigation team couldn’t believe it.

"Fuck!"

Henderson couldn’t help but curse.

The others also showed looks of disappointment.

The hope for immortality had vanished before their eyes!

Feng Shun’s brows, from the start, were tightly furrowed.

Even if Wu Tingjue turned back into a dried corpse, he did not relax.

"You go check the morgue to see if Wu Tingjue’s body is still there?"

Feng Shun thought for a while, then quietly instructed the soldiers beside him.

A few soldiers received the order, hesitating with reluctance to go to the morgue, especially since the corpse had once risen there.

But on second thought, the dried corpse might not claim their lives.

But rejecting Feng Shun, the order from the Koukang Commander, could likely result in being executed on the spot.

Better to choose the lesser of two evils!

"Yes!"

After saluting, a few soldiers turned and ran to the morgue below the office building.

In no time, they returned, panting heavily.

"Report!"

"Commander Wu’s body is missing!"

One of them reported without delay.

Feng Shun nodded slightly, not saying much.

Unlike Feng Shun, who was pondering irrelevant matters, Henderson and others were eager to know how Wu Tingjue was resurrected.

So they decided to immediately perform an autopsy to explore the secret.

But, unfortunately, even after dissecting Wu Tingjue’s body, they found nothing unusual.

"Is it the power of that vampire creature?"

Henderson mused, rubbing his chin, pondering silently.