What kind of grudge or hatred could drive someone to this extreme?
Not only did the killer murder four generations of a family, but they also imprisoned their souls after death. This revenge was not ordinary in its scale.
Qin Xu was also taken aback by Zhouzhou's words, but quickly composed himself. "So, what do we do now?"
Zhouzhou didn't seem troubled. "Don't worry, I'll get some blood from Third Brother. With that, we'll be able to locate their spirits."
It was good that she had a plan.
Qin Xu let out a sigh of relief.
The two of them double-checked the scene, confirming there were no other clues, and then headed back to the police station. They quickly obtained the blood of the deceased.
Zhouzhou wrapped the blood in a talisman and placed it on a compass. The needle of the compass swayed slightly before pointing in one direction.
"Let's go." Zhouzhou spoke softly.
Qin Xu nodded, and they set off.