"No findings."
"The temple has nothing to do with this."
"It was gang infighting, one person holding a tri-edged spike killed the others and then committed suicide."
"Go back to the scene! We can call it off here."
The police left the temple.
The few old and young who had been guarding the temple talked amongst themselves for a while, but given the lateness of the hour, they all went back to rest.
The entire temple returned to silence.
In the main hall where the gods were enshrined,
A statue of a god suddenly came to life.
—— Wu Xiaode.
"Thanks a lot, I really owe you one this time; otherwise, it would have been quite troublesome."
He said it with heartfelt sincerity.
The voice responded again, "No worries, no worries, if you can get more Mirror Stones in the future, please give them all to the miss... they could be somewhat useful."
"No problem," Wu Xiaode agreed.
He checked his phone.
It was past midnight by then.
Everyone had forgotten themselves.
What now?
