Feng Lin bid farewell to Wang Peng and walked out of the police station with a calm expression on his face.
He called Miao Kang, and the latter told Feng Lin his location.
He had already moved to a hotel; his previous place was no longer his residence.
Feng Lin arrived at the hotel where Miao Kang was staying, and Miao Kang was waiting by the entrance.
Under Miao Kang's guidance, Feng Lin headed to his room.
It was an ordinary twin room.
"Have you made contact?"
Feng Lin asked indifferently.
"Yes, the witch lady is preparing to set off, and she will be here tomorrow,"
Miao Kang nodded.
"Your kind of Gu practitioners usually carry Corpse-Eating Gu, right?"
Feng Lin leaned against a wall and asked with a smile.
"Yes, that's essential,"
Miao Kang took out a small bottle from his body, about as big as a thumb.
This type of Gu could quickly devour and decompose a body, leaving even the bones to vanish without a trace.
It was the best thing for dealing with corpses.