She had already noticed that something was wrong. The fly had flown out from 17-4 miles away. She remembered what number two had said. At 17-4 miles away, miss Chu's soul had disappeared without a trace.
The person who died was full of resentment. Her spirit must have found a place to hide.
17-4 There was no trace of miss Chu's soul in it, and the photo frame she liked when she was alive wasn't where she hid either. This fly was obviously strange, so there might be some connection between the two.
Thinking of this, she was not ready to kill the fly. Instead, she used her spiritual power and her hand was suddenly covered with a layer of frost. She caught the fly and wrapped it in cold air. Not long after, she froze the fly into a pile. She took out the box of toiletries under the sink, poured the things inside, and locked the frozen fly in.
