The last drop of blood was absorbed by the God Statue, and the basement returned to its previous state, old and decaying, without any obvious anomalies.
"After at most three more sacrifices, I should be able to hear his voice." Han Fei had a premonition that the missing person was slowly returning.
"Let's go, don't linger here too long; those evil ghosts in the city are also constantly searching for other divine statues." Number Two and Number One draped a black cloth over the altar and were escorted out of Ankang Pharmacy by the Dark Merchant.
Once they were sure no ghosts were following them, they drove away, returning to the Investigation Bureau headquarters.
"Teacher Gao, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a while and couldn't find you." Tou Qi enthusiastically approached Han Fei: "I'm just like you, a social phobic. I know you don't like those lively atmospheres, but we also need to learn to slowly blend into the collective. Everyone is actually very nice."
