Jiangli listened as Xia Xin rambled on about his doubts, raised an eyebrow and said, "Hmm, you've gotten smarter."
Xia Xin was taken aback, feeling a bit embarrassed, "Well, I've been learning from the ancestors for so long, I should make some progress…"
Jiangli smiled faintly, "Impressive."
Xia Xin chuckled, forgetting his fear.
"But the ancestors..."
He quickly calmed down, "What do you think? Could Wu Jianhan be the murderer?"
Jiangli shook his head slightly, "It's hard to say, but it's very likely not."
Xia Xin thought the same.
He pondered for a moment, looked around, "There doesn't seem to be much Yin Energy here, so it might not be the disturbance of evil spirits or objects. Is it human interference then?"
Upon hearing this, Jiangli was about to speak.
Suddenly, a piercing bell rang.
"Damn!"
Xia Xin was startled and clutched his chest, his face pale, "What sound is this, so scary?!"
Jiangli looked up following the sound, "It's coming from above."
