251. The New Ghost Messenger Sun Qian

"The deceased should correspond to the blonde in the middle of that painting; it was a bar waiter who reported the crime. He died in a dim alley, his intestines completely hollowed out... Spilled gut all over the place. You better brace yourself; it might cause physical discomfort."

How could anyone die cleanly when gutted? Spread intestines were inevitable.

I grunted in acknowledgement, mentally preparing myself.

Ninth Master Chang had already gone to investigate the matter. Since returning from Kunlun Mountains, I had stopped letting Ninth Master Chang and Hu Tu handle most of the business, and Master now remained stationed at the estate as well.

Being a Di Ma after all, I needed some Di Ma tactics.

I was well aware of the reason why Ninth Master Chang had gone out to investigate. Sun Qian's death was a significant blow to me; though I still carried on with life each day, I was not in good shape as before.