[Xie Lian's smile... twitches, at the mention of the 'red bitch'. And his hands ball into fists. And maybe, just maybe, he takes half a step to the side to put Hua Cheng behind himself.

The more things go on, the more he is taken with the desire to just punch this smug ghost square in the face, but they're here for answers, first.]

We didn't know we'd be coming here, so shamefully, we are empty-handed.

And you still haven't told us what you're doing with the bodies, Uncle. Or what happens to the coffins that don't make it back.