"That is the strange part. Once the Abbot sees it, he will understand."
Weng Jingyun sighed deeply, giving Jiangli and Xia Xin a heads-up.
Afterward, he led Jiangli and Xia Xin upstairs to Zhou Shutong's room.
Outside Zhou Shutong's room, there was another cordon, with police inside and out investigating and collecting evidence.
The crowd was large.
Everyone's expressions were peculiar, their eyes showing a dread as if avoiding something, yet they continued to move in and out of the room with stiff resolve.
Seeing Weng Jingyun bring people over, many paused to salute him.
Weng Jingyun instructed them to continue their work, and only then did they disperse.
Weng Jingyun lifted the police tape and said, "Abbot, please come inside first."
Jiangli bent slightly forward, and Xia Xin followed closely behind into the room.
Zhou Shutong's room was spacious, a suite, with an entry leading through a wardrobe area, and upon turning inside, the entirety of the bedroom came into view.
