The night was deep.
Y City, Xu Family Village.
After learning about the Hand of Death from the phone call Chen Hao made, Ren Deshan immediately called the leaders of the Y City Police Department and the Transportation Department. It did not take long for the police and traffic officers to arrive at the northeast side of Xu Family Village, where they sealed off the section of road that had experienced several car accidents over the past two days.
At this moment, in the hills east of Xu Family Village, a man dressed in black and a woman ghost in white stood under a tree, looking at the police, who had closed off both ends of the section.
"What a bunch of fools!" the white-clad female ghost said with a fierce gleam in her eyes, "They sealed off this section of road but never thought that we could go somewhere else?"