I know that I can't stay in this park anymore no matter what. If I were to meet another girl, I'm afraid that my old face will fall into the Yellow River.

I walked out of the park, but when I did, I realized that I really had nowhere to go.

Thinking about it, the grandma was definitely still sleeping. If she were to return at this time, it would likely disturb her.

After thinking about it, if it wasn't for the Grand Matriarch's protection, it would be difficult for me to survive until now.

Sure enough, one cannot judge good from evil just by looking at one's appearance. No matter how beautiful and charming Soo Soo is, she is still an undead. It is likely that she is now being hunted by people all over the world.

And I'm sure that Soo Soo isn't the only one who wants to kill me right now.

"Ai, if a person is unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed!"

I didn't complain, and besides, what had happened recently couldn't be explained by bad luck.

He didn't know when the old woman's cold legs would recover either. It seemed like it wouldn't be easy to recover in ten to fifteen days.

As a result, our trip was completely delayed, which made me feel somewhat uneasy. After all, I didn't dare to be careless in matters of life and death.

However, no matter how anxious I am, it's useless. According to Grand Matriarch's current situation, I simply can't endure even the slightest bit of torture.

Fine! It was better to do what he came for. Since he would not be able to leave for a while, he might as well get his temporary residence permit. This way, it would be much more convenient for him to rent a house or go out for some tasks.

After thinking about it, I decided to do it. After being in the outside world for so many years, I was already familiar with the process of getting a temporary residence permit.

Since I needed photos to get a temporary residence permit, I decided to take them first to avoid going back and forth. Fortunately for them, the main street was filled with photo studios, so it was rather convenient to take pictures.

I was too lazy to pick them up, so I just randomly went into a photographic shop. But it was strange to say that even though it was a sunny day outside, a gust of cold wind blew into my face as I entered the shop.

"Eh? "Boss, I was wondering why you didn't turn on the lights since your room is so dark."

When I entered the studio, I noticed that it was dark all around me. A middle-aged man could be seen sitting at the counter.

Maybe it's because I've been through so many bad things in the last few days that this kind of environment makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Sigh, there are more and more photo studios opening these days, and the business is getting more and more difficult. It's one thing to save a little on this kind of small business!"

Apparently, from the boss's tone, he didn't turn on the lights to save money.

But I can understand that. After all, these days, the salary sounds very high and the business is easy, but there aren't many people who can really earn money.

Very soon, after I paid the money, I received the photo. The boss was very enthusiastic and his photography skills were not bad as well. The photo was much more spirited and looked even younger than me.

Seeing that it was almost noon, I asked the owner for the location of the police station and headed straight for it.

If he was able to make it past the end of the shift, he would have to wait for quite a few more hours. As a person, what I'm most afraid of is waiting.

Fortunately, the police station was not far from the photo studio, and it only took me about ten minutes to jog all the way here.

"Fortunately, I didn't get off work!"

I stood in the doorway and was a little relieved to see that someone else was still at work.

"No, impossible, what's going on!"

"What? Is there something on top of you?"

"Could there be a ghost?"

As soon as he entered the courtyard of the police station, he heard a loud noise coming from inside the house. It seemed to be filled with fear and incredulity.

"Ghost?"

Could the police station be haunted as well? Recently, I have become strangely sensitive to the words' ghost 'and' corpse '.

When I heard that there were people talking about ghosts, I subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave. After all, I had personally seen such unclean things and my natural reaction was quite severe.

However, when I thought about it, this is the police station, what kind of fools would be so blind to come here and behave so atrociously? It must be because I was scared by the ghosts that I was so cowardly.

I couldn't help but look down on myself as I walked towards the temporary residence permit office.

It wasn't until I walked into the house that I realized the sound had come from here.

The small room was filled with people, and without exception, all of them were holding a picture in their hands with serious expressions.

"Can I get a temporary residence permit here?"

I walked into the house and asked politely.

I don't care about the others. After all, it is better to avoid troubles on the matters of the ghosts and gods.

"Young man, come over here. Can you help me see what's wrong with this photo?"

Just as I finished my sentence, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt suddenly walked towards me. He tightly gripped my wrist as he spoke with a very nervous expression.

At the same time, the rest of the people surrounded me upon seeing this. They handed over the photos in their hands to me one by one. It looks like I can't hide even if I wanted to.

"What's so good about the picture?"

I couldn't help but feel a little strange. A large group of people gathered around me to let me see their pictures. This was the first time I had seen something like this since I was young.

However, it's a good thing that I can't capture a ghost and get rid of its corpse.

"Uncle, what do you want me to see?"

I took the photo and casually asked if they didn't want me to praise them for their good looks. They probably wouldn't be so bored.

"Young man, can you help me take a look? Did a hand appear in this photo?"

"What?"

I subconsciously trembled and immediately threw the photo in my hand onto the ground. There was an extra hand on the picture. Why would there be an extra hand on the picture?

Fortunately, my reaction was quite fast. I immediately picked up the photo from the ground. After all, throwing things around was very rude, not to mention it was a photo of someone else.

"I, I'll immediately take a look!"

This time, I held the photo in my hand and carefully examined it.

But after looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't find where the extra hand was. I couldn't help but wonder if it was a bunch of bored old uncles who were playing a prank here.

"No hands!"

"No, young man, look carefully. Look at the position of your chest!"

The middle-aged man still hadn't given up and once again handed the photo over to me.

This time, in order to make the picture more realistic, I couldn't help but wipe my eyes. Following Uncle's instructions, I looked towards the chest area of the picture.

As expected, a white hand that was slightly cold appeared before my eyes.

"This, this is impossible?"

Clearly, this hand was not the hand of a normal person. To be more precise, it was the hand of a dead person.

Then I looked at the pictures of the others, and the same hand appeared on all the pictures of everyone present.

This meant that the hand actually came from the same person. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingle, and a cold wind blew from my back.