Who Left the Last Words Here?

The Great Expedition is a colossal lie! The "golden fleece" that created the twelve main gods... could it be the umbilical cord of some higher being?

The heavenly kingdom's many-limbed mother body shattered thirty thousand years ago... that egg named "Morning Star"... is probably not the staircase to ascension!

Beware the moon! An abnormal signal has come from its surface... the source calls itself the Guanghan Ark... and it may come from the lost Yinxu civilization!

It says... do not answer!

Across the ice fields of the Cambrian, the scorched earth of the Triassic, the deep sea of the Ordovician... Bai Zhou walks alone between the old ages.

Only he can hear the final words left by the dead among those lingering echoes—

"Haha, who could have guessed the White Silver City treasure was buried right underneath?"

"Do you know? There's an ancient civilization treasure under this interrogation room, and the dead souls are stirring."

Bai Zhou looks at the scarlet characters writhing beneath his feet and blinks. "But it's fine. My job is to deal with them."

After a long silence, the female police officer neatly writes on the file, "Suspected of committing crimes in the dead of night, possible schizophrenia, grave robbery, and other major offenses," then slaps the table and stands up.

"Cut the act! There's no such thing as ghosts in this world!"

"Have you ever seen a ghost?"

"No."

"You're welcome," Bai Zhou says with a reserved smile.

"...?"