At that moment, everyone suddenly remembered that the winding, twisting trail of bloody footprints had come all the way from the prayer hall.
Staring at the footprints on the ground, Yang Xiao remained silent, as if something puzzled him.
Quan Doufeng looked at the footprints for a long time without discerning their purpose, and couldn't help but speak up, "What are you looking at?"
"Don't you find it strange?" Yang Xiao looked up.
"What's strange?" Hu Yanming didn't want to stay here another second; the room gave him a creepy feeling, as if even during the day, a mysterious chill lurked inside.
Yang Xiao slowly exhaled, "What did the ghost come to the Du Family mansion for?"
"To kill, of course." someone answered.
"Kill who?" Yang Xiao asked again.
"The daughter of the Du Family Patriarch." Quan Doufeng looked at Yang Xiao with confusion, suspecting he might have amnesia as he asked such foolish questions.