"Alright, it's a deal!" Yang Xiao gave a carefree smile. Although the monk had an odd personality, he wasn't annoying—sometimes, he even had a bit of dark humor.
Upon returning to the villa, Yang Xiao immediately checked the bedroom door on the first floor. This bedroom was the scene of the earliest murder case, where the first victim, Fei Yong, met his death. At this moment, the bedroom door was tightly shut, blocked by a couch outside.
During the daytime investigation, they had checked and found no signs of the bedroom door being opened, no traces on the stairs or the first floor's hall. It was truly baffling how the ghost had appeared.
Before it got completely dark, Yang Xiao changed into a blue skirt, put on a long wavy wig, slipped into flesh-colored stockings, and stepped into a pair of thin red high heels. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt somewhat dazed for a moment.
"This is too eye-watering..."
