After Qin Zhao left, she followed her own Tracking Technique and found Master Fan.
"You're quite the expert at deceiving people, aren't you?"
Master Fan was holding a fluffy gray little animal in his arms, which had a bit of Spiritual Power on it, before it hastily burrowed into his yellow cloth bag.
The noise outside the room just now had come from this little creature.
The claw marks on the door were also left by it.
There weren't any ghosts in that apartment at all!
"I advise you not to meddle in others' business!"
Master Fan stared at Qin Zhao warily. He indeed realized that the incidents were man-made, not caused by ghosts, but for the sake of money, he had staged that scene himself.
Qin Zhao examined his facial features and deduced that Master Fan would soon be in prison.
