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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"Now is not the time to speculate who the killer is. That is the police's job." The nurse sighed. "I'm more worried about Jiang Ling's therapy."

"I'll handle that, but you have to give me some time." Chen Ge had a brief understanding of the story. The case described by the nurse had many inconsistencies, and they demanded a closer look.

"You'll handle it? You'll bring Fan Yu away with you?"

"I mean, I'll cure Jiang Ling's sickness." Chen Ge was the one who was most familiar with Fan Yu. He knew that the boy had not lied.

The nurse was baffled. "How are you going to cure her? You're not a doctor."

"Letting me try is no skin off your back anyway." Chen Ge ignored the nurse and walked back into the bedroom. He had a wealth of experience dealing with baleful specters and knew how to gain their goodwill.

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