"After Zhang Sheng fell into the sea, men in the village began to die one after another, and then we found the sorcerer again," the Elder's wife took over, her tone twisted with rage, "The sorcerer asked us to dig out the 'Heart Blood' again, to exhume the woman's body, but this time to drip it on her chest. However, what we didn't realize was that the sorcerer had malicious intentions; he did this only to obtain the magical treasures on the woman's body."
"Magical Treasures?"
"Yes, the Painted Screen Fan, that's what the sorcerer said," the Elder's wife choked up, "Our old man had no choice. That night, he brought the 'Heart Blood' of all the women in our village and dug up the woman's grave, but it was indeed empty."
"Who could have imagined that she would become that ungodly creature, hiding in the hills behind the village, using the Painted Screen Fan to wait for an opportunity to kill all those who wronged her..."
