My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms - Chapter 77

Boom!

A deafening crash erupted as the massive truck collided head-on with Lin Hai’s Land Rover.

The sheer force of the impact sent the SUV flying, flipping over multiple times before skidding to a stop more than ten meters away, crushing pedestrians and vehicles in its path.

The Land Rover’s safety features were top-notch—airbags deployed instantly upon collision.

But the crash was too brutal.

The moment the airbags inflated, they were immediately crushed and burst apart.

Lin Hai’s head slammed violently against the interior, knocking him unconscious.

Blood gushed from his wounds, pooling inside the wreckage.

Then—

Hum!

As the blood seeped into a hidden corner of the car, a sudden flash of light flickered.

And in the next second—

Something inexplicable happened.

Lin Hai’s body vanished into thin air.

The truck driver stepped out with a vicious smirk, peering into the mangled wreck of the Land Rover.

But his expression froze the moment he looked inside.

What the hell? Where’s the body?!

The car was empty—no driver, no trace of life, just a gruesome smear of blood.

This is insane.

The doors were completely jammed shut from the impact—no way anyone could’ve gotten out.

So where the hell did he go?

Did the crash just… vaporize him?

Even the driver himself didn’t buy that explanation.

As bystanders began gathering, the man didn’t dare linger. He quickly slipped into an unlicensed black Santana parked nearby and sped off.

That evening, Jiangnan TV reported a bizarre traffic accident.

At the intersection of Zhenhua Street, an overloaded truck had collided with a white Land Rover.

Eyewitnesses claimed the truck driver, wearing a face mask, had briefly inspected the wreck before fleeing in an unmarked black Santana.

But that wasn’t the strangest part.

The Land Rover’s driver had disappeared.

Forensic analysis confirmed the car doors had never been opened post-crash. The bloodstains inside proved someone had been in the vehicle.

Multiple witnesses also testified seeing a young man driving the Land Rover before the accident.

So—where did he go?

The mystery quickly became the hottest topic in Jiangnan, with theories flying everywhere.

…..

At the Jiangnan Public Security Bureau, Chief Peng Tao stared blankly at the Land Rover owner’s file.

“Chief, with a crash that severe, there’s no way the driver survived. But why is there no body? It makes no sense!” A sharp-featured female officer, Xu Tian, frowned in confusion.

Peng Tao didn’t answer, lost in thought.

Finally, after a long silence, he spoke.

“Xu Tian… what if I told you the driver might still be alive?”

His voice was eerily calm.

“What?!” Xu Tian’s jaw dropped.

Just then, an officer knocked and entered.

“Chief, we questioned Li Zhiyong, the security head at Fifth Hospital. He was at the scene earlier. According to him, a man named Lin Hai supposedly revived a dead person in the morgue. That’s how they discovered the bodies with missing organs.”

“Oh, and the person who reported the case was also named Lin Hai—same guy,” the officer added.

“Lin Hai?!” Peng Tao whipped around, his face pale.

“Y-Yes, Lin Hai. Though Li Zhiyong’s claims are probably exaggerated. I mean, how can a dead person come back to life?” The officer chuckled nervously, unnerved by Peng Tao’s reaction.

“Lin Hai was the one who reported this?”

Peng Tao’s mind raced.

Lin Hai just exposed the organ theft ring—and now he’s been targeted in a ‘hit-and-run’?

These two incidents are connected.

And remembering how Lin Hai had once exorcised a ghost to cure his father…

Peng Tao had a strong feeling.

Lin Hai wasn’t dead.

BANG!

The office door burst open as another officer rushed in, panicked.

“Chief! The doctor we brought in for questioning—he just dropped dead in the interrogation room!”

“What?!” Peng Tao shot to his feet.

Inside the interrogation room, the bespectacled doctor lay slumped over the table, lifeless.

A thick, black ooze bubbled from his mouth, reeking of decay.

Two forensic examiners in masks were already inspecting the body.

Peng Tao stood frozen, fists clenched.

“Chief, preliminary findings suggest poison—some kind of timed-release toxin that requires regular antidotes to suppress. We’ll need further tests to confirm.”

Peng Tao dismissed them with a wave, watching as the corpse was wheeled away.

He exhaled deeply.

This case was getting way more complicated.

…..

At home, Zhao Fang sat on the couch with Liu Xinqing, watching TV as she administered an IV drip for Liu Shan.

“Xiaoqing, your college entrance exams are tomorrow. Shouldn’t you be reviewing?”

Liu Xinqing lazily munched on a potato chip.

“Relax, Mom. I’ve studied everything already. One night won’t make a difference.”

“I won’t be able to go with you tomorrow, but Lin Hai promised to accompany you, right? If he’s free, let him take you.”

At the mention of Lin Hai, Zhao Fang smiled warmly.

“Ugh, I don’t need him.”

“Xiaoqing… what do you think about Lin Hai and your sister?” Zhao Fang lowered her voice conspiratorially.

“Him? Total pervert. Probably not a good guy.” Liu Xinqing scowled.

“Don’t be ridiculous! Lin Hai’s helped our family so much. I think he’s wonderful.” Zhao Fang chided.

“And honestly… I think he and your sister have feelings for each other. If they end up together, I’d be so happy.”

“Ugh, Mom, stop it!” Liu Xinqing suddenly felt inexplicably irritated.

Just then—

“Wait… Mom, look! Isn’t that Lin Hai’s car?!“

Liu Xinqing’s finger trembled as she pointed at the news broadcast.

“Lin Hai was in a crash?!”

The bag of chips slipped from her hands, scattering across the floor.

“AHH!!!”

With shaking hands, she grabbed her phone and dialed Lin Hai’s number.

“The number you have dialed is currently unavailable.”

Furious, she hurled the phone onto the couch.

“Mom! Mom! Lin Hai’s been in an accident! What do we do?!”

Zhao Fang had gone pale. She recognized the mangled Land Rover—it was the same one Lin Hai drove every day.

“No… no, he can’t be hurt. He’s such a good boy—” Her voice broke as tears streamed down her face.

Creak.

The front door opened.

“Mom, I’m home.”

“Mom, I saw this really nice dress on my way back, so I bought it for you—”

Liu Xinyue’s cheerful voice trailed off.

Her mother was crying.

Xiaoqing looked shell-shocked.

A cold dread gripped her.

“Mom… did something happen to Dad? Lin Hai said he was—”

Then her eyes landed on the TV.

On the wreckage of the Land Rover.

On the familiar license plate.

“LIN HAI?!!”

Her world went black.