Fu Jian's body was immersed in formalin. Faced with such a significant event, Gu Youyou had to handle it personally.
She also attempted to use surgical tools to dissect that face, but she failed.
"He sure is ruthless with himself," Searcy sneered at the corpse, "I heard from my mother before, some people, in order to make money, would cut the skin of children and then attach freshly skinned dog fur to them. They claimed to have captured a hairy wild man and charged for viewing. I guess it's somewhat similar to this, isn't it?"
The world, past and present, is not short of psychological deviants. Gu Youyou's face darkened, "If that's the case, then taking off the skin would be useless. But their method must be different than what you described, otherwise, Lun Yu wouldn't have followed Zijin to find their senior uncle."
Searcy did not deny, gently nodding.
