I found a small bottle and added a little bit of Yu Jun’s blood into it. Since he confessed, I had to fulfill my promise to ensure that he would not die today!

We went downstairs and saw Officer Liao and a group of police officers waiting for us. By the sheer number of police officers swarmed together, people passing by might think that a natural disaster had occurred.

“The suspect has already confessed,” I told them. “You should go upstairs and record his formal confession.”

“How did you do it?!” asked the shocked Officer Liao.

“By employing a simple trick,” I explained. “It’s half-past eleven now. I’m going to feed the cat spirit Yu Jun’s blood so you won’t be in danger anymore. You can go back in there now.”

To be honest, I understood these officers’ feelings, and I don’t blame them for their present timidity. They were scared by Yu Jun’s threats not because they were stupid or superstitious,...