"You need to see a psychologist." Chen Xiao Qiu was the first to offer her opinion.
"Then we all need to see one," the Thin Man said. "And that guy surnamed Ma, too."
Chen Xiao Qiu furrowed her brow.
"I know you don't believe in this stuff, but these things really happened to me. They weren't hallucinations or fantasies. Even if they were just fantasies, it's still worth trying. Madam Wang has been missing for two years. She and her family deserve some kind of closure." I sighed, my resolve gradually hardening.
"Investigating based on your fantasy isn't something we have to try," Chen Xiao Qiu said, shaking her head.
"But that shop really is the most suspicious place," the Fatty said. "There's no harm in giving it a try. At worst, we'll have wasted some time and disrupted their business. If we're wrong, we can apologize and compensate them for their losses."
Chen Xiao Qiu said nothing more.
"What should we do? How do we use this thing?" Guo Yujie had been thinking about it from the start. She'd never once wondered if I was crazy.
"Put it in there, I suppose." The Thin Man snorted.
"What?" We all turned to look at him.
"Cat bones are commonly used in witchcraft. The people at Greenleaf wouldn't have you perform some complicated ritual, so they probably just want you to put the cat bones in that freezer," the Thin Man explained at length.
"You know about this stuff?" Guo Yujie asked in surprise.
The Thin Man looked uncomfortable and didn't answer.
The Fatty and I knew a little about it.
The four of us had actually graduated from the same university in the same year. But the three of us had only been vaguely familiar with Guo Yujie; we didn't