Tian Lin doesn't know how to recognize people by their three dimensions, but Wang Yuanji's large chest indeed left a deep impression on him.
Aside from this, the bracelet on Wang Yuanji's wrist is also not unfamiliar to Tian Lin.
Approximately the day before yesterday, when he, along with Zhou Ting, followed the old Village Chief to the pond, Wang Yuanji was traveling with Mei Xiangu and others.
However, when Mei Xiangu and others returned from investigating the Corpse Well in the village, Wang Yuanji was missing.
Seeing Wang Yuanji's corpse here now, Tian Lin wasn't particularly surprised.
"It seems that not all the Evil Spirits in the village are Droughts. It's just that the old Village Chief wants to revive those Droughts, so he made me select the most formidable ones during the corpse inspection.
In this way, my task is greatly lightened."
Thinking this, Tian Lin once again grabbed Wang Yuanji's shoulder and dragged her out of the coffin.
