As for why the Bone Elder Association worships it, he hasn't seen the relevant scenes.
In the space-time of the future, what he sees are several static images and faint sounds.
But this corpse, capable of drawing the collective reverence of the Bone Elders, naturally has profound significance, prompting a certain amount of courtesy.
"Old Li, for now, don't wipe away the filthy blood on the corpse tattoos. Continue maintaining its aura of mystery—you're doing quite well."
The filthy blood was one of the details Zhou Xuan had instructed Li Chengfeng to preserve.
The filthy blood was black dog blood; all three tattoos had it, and it masked the tattoos' aura.
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In Yizhuang Lane, Zhou Xuan tugged at his collar with one hand while speaking to it, as if a microphone were clipped to it, keeping his communication with Li Chengfeng flowing.
"To maintain mystery, there's only one key principle: don't say too much. Right now, less is more."
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