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[tense music plays]

Apparently an auctioneer
has taken Seol-ki,

the child we've been looking for.

The trading floor will open soon.
We must go there.

[tense music continues]

[music fades]

[scoffs] I don't believe this.

She can't expect to find the notice we've
been searching for all of these years

just because she desperately wants it now.

We looked everywhere, didn't we?

Shut your mouth!

[man 1] You know
that neighborhood down there?

Apparently, a child's
gone missing from it.

-What?
-Yeah.

[man 2] What if someone
really is eating those kids alive?

Why does this keep happening?

Which household's child was it?
When and how did they disappear?

A seven-year-old boy.

His maidservant says
she watched him as he fell asleep.

[sniffs] But in the morning,
he was gone without leaving a trace.

Another wealthy male child
disappears again

under the same circumstances.

Twelve years ago, Hongrang disappeared.
Sounds the same.

But you know what's so strange about it?

This maidservant supposedly said

that she'd seen a ghost that night
when she went back to her quarters.

[unsettling music plays]

A ghost?

She had to come up with some excuse
to save herself.

She didn't protect her young master.

[sighs] But why would she say
it was a ghost?

Who would believe that?

-What happened to that servant?
-It's obvious, isn't it?

-She was either beaten, or--
-Is she still alive?

-I don't know.
-Please find out.

I must meet with that maidservant.

[auctioneer] All right,
welcome, good sirs.

Feel free to look around. [chuckles]

Have a few drinks at the same time.

All right.

-I'd like to present the next boy to you.
-Not another boy!

[customer] Why are you giving us
a boy again? [groans]

-[boy struggles]
-[man grunts]

-[man] Stop fighting.
-[boy grunts]

[auctioneer] Hurry up, bring him.

This boy may not look like much,
but I must say that he is quite strong.

-[boy grunts]
-[customers clamor]

[man 1] But didn't you search our home
thoroughly two days ago?

I am visiting on an urgent matter. There
was, uh, no time to give prior notice.

Urgent? What is it?

I am afraid
we are suspecting one of your own.

One of my own?

Are you suggesting
that someone in my household

orchestrated the kidnapping
of my beloved son?

I urge you to gather everyone
from your household out here.

We would also like to see the maidservant
who looked after your son

on the day he disappeared.

That wretch… [clears throat]

…has been punished thoroughly
and has taken to her bed.

[man 2 sighs] I see.

We'll pay her a visit another day, then.

[man 1] Attention, everyone!

I want every member of my household
out here. Right this minute!

[man 3] Yes, my lord.

[suspenseful music plays]

[woman] What is going on?

What do they want? What's going on?

Oh, look! This time
we have a girl for you all! A girl, look!

[customers clamor]

Now, now, now, hush now. Shh!

This is no ordinary girl because, look!

Right there. She is with child.

You get two for the price of one! [laughs]

-Here, here! I bid 12 nyang!
-[auctioneer] We have 12 nyang!

-Thirteen nyang!
-[auctioneer] Thirteen nyang? Oh!

-Then, 15 nyang!
-Fifteen nyang! Any more offers?

-Is that all?
-[knocking on door]

Ah, but this is such a rarity!

Look at the round, full belly.

-[sword scrapes, man groans]
-I am certain she is carrying a girl.

[customer 1] How can you be so sure?
We need to undress her to verify that!

-[customer 2] That's right, we must.
-[customer 3] Hear, hear!

[customer 2] Come on. Take that off.

[customer 3] If you do not want
to take that off, let us touch that belly!

[customers laugh]

It is a girl!

-[customer 1] This one sure is a girl.
-[auctioneer] Fifteen nyang is a bargain.

DEAR HONGRANG

[man 1] All right, make it quick.
Hurry up!

[man 2] What is it? What's the matter?

[man 1] Quick, come along. Huh? Come on.

-Oh, yes.
-What's going on?

[man 1] All right, stand there.
Hurry up now.

[suspenseful music plays]

Lift your heads, huh? Look up, everyone.

[auctioneer] We have 15 nyang.
Do we have another bid?

Eighteen nyang!

-Eighteen!
-[customer 1] Eighteen?

That's too much! You take her. Take her.

[laughter]

We can't end the bidding of this rarity
at a mere 18 nyang. Any more offers?

All right, if we have no more,
18 it is! [laughs]

Come here, girl.

[girl whimpers]

[boy cries] Sister!

[both cry]

Does that child come with her?

Since I'm feeling generous today,
you can have him for just five nyang!

[laughter]

[suspenseful music continues]

[Jae-yi] Wait.

[music fades]

-[sighs]
-[woman 1] There's no one here.

Do you think
they may have already killed her?

-[woman 2, quietly] Help me.
-[gasps]

-Huh?
-[woman 2] Please help!

-Help me.
-Over there.

[woman 2] Help me.

[somber music plays]

[woman 1 breathes heavily] This is insane.
How can they do this to someone?

Hey, can you see me?

Wake up now. Wake… wake up! [grunts]

Wait! We can't possibly
dig her out of here.

I cannot just leave her here.

All right, then, but we have to be quick.

Fortunately, none of your servants
seem to be at fault.

Ah, I wish you good night, then.

Good night, sir.

[tense music plays]

[door closes]

The government office
will be paying us more visits,

so dig up that wench and get rid of her!

[servant 1] Yes, my lord.

[tense music builds]

-No.
-Goodness, what is this?

[servant 2] Oh my goodness.
What on earth? Where did she go?

-[servant 3] Wait, how is this possible?
-My lord!

[servant 2] Oh no.

[tense music continues]

[footsteps scurrying]

-[man] Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa!
-[Hongrang yells]

[clamoring]

[tense music continues]

[music stops]

[woman] Come, quickly!

[panting]

Hurry!

[man] Wait! What's going on?
I thought we were only gonna talk to her.

This was not part of the plan!

What do you hope to do? You can't
possibly save every poor soul in Joseon.

[Jae-yi] She was buried up to her neck.

If we left her there, she wouldn't
have survived through the night.

[groans]

[tense music plays]

[children whimper]

[lock rattles]

It's all right, children. You're safe now.

Do not look back. Just follow that man.

[auctioneer] Look at this child!
He's as strong as an ox.

This one should last many years,
even if you ran him ragged.

He's like a purebred horse.
Look how lean and fit he is.

This one will work long and hard for you,
I can just tell.

Now, come, come, your bids.

Six nyang, it is.

Don't I have at least one bid?

One bid for this fine young buck.

Gentlemen! Attention, everyone!

Now we have a girl!

Oy. [sniffs] What is that?

[sniffs] Do you smell something?

[sniffs] Uh, have you been
passing gas or something?

[laughter]

-[auctioneer] Sixteen nyang!
-[customer] Wait.

-[auctioneer] Eighteen nyang!
-Is that smoke?

-Fire!
-[auctioneer] Eighteen.

Go! Go, there's a fire!

The building's on fire!

[coughs]

[customers clamor]

Stop! Where are you going? Stop!

[child] Let us out, please!

Let us out!

[auctioneer panting]

[auctioneer] Damn it.

[foreboding music plays]

[gasps]

Heavens. Who… who are you?

[auctioneer groans]

[screams in pain]

[auctioneer groans]

[auctioneer screams]

[music fades]

[Jae-yi] Are you feeling a bit better?

Do not worry. You will never
have to go back there ever again.

May I ask you something?

You said you saw a ghost that night.

The night your young master disappeared.

[whimpers quietly]

Can you describe to me exactly
what it was that you saw that night?

[auctioneer breathes raggedly]

This child was sold. Where did he go?

I have sold dozens of children.
How should I know?

[auctioneer coughs]

Seol-ki

was the boy's name.

S-S-Seol-ki?

[coughs]

He was a fair, handsome-looking boy.

He…

he was stolen.

[auctioneer whimpers]

I swear! It's the truth.
A ghostly monster snatched him away!

[auctioneer coughs]

What?

A monster?

The… the ghost was

around seven or eight feet tall.

[screams]

A monster as tall and thin as a pole.

[uneasy music plays]

Its hair was long.

[coughs] It came down to here.

It was white.
As white as an old woman's hair.

[gasps]

But it wasn't just its hair
that was white.

I looked at its arm,
and even its skin was white as snow.

[auctioneer] The thing had a human face,
and it was devoid of color.

Lifeless and pale,
like a… a sheet of white parchment.

Even its eyes were white.

[young Hongrang] I told you. Remember?

I had a very strange dream back then

in which I saw someone with white hair,
white face, and even white eyes.

It wasn't a dream.

It was real.

[auctioneer] The ghostly monster
reminded me of something

that I'd heard about in myths.

It looked just like

a Snow Man.

That's what it was!

[unsettling music plays]

[child panting]

[music fades]

[auctioneer coughs]

-[grunts]
-[unsettling music plays]

A Snow Man.

Do you know where it came from
and where it went?

No, I do not.

Why on earth would you be searching
for a monster like that?

I do not understand.

[unsettling music continues]

[auctioneer whimpers]

[screams]

[Hongrang] Because I must know

who did this to me.

[auctioneer screams]

[dramatic music plays]

[music fades]

Something happened to Hongrang
before he disappeared.

[unsettling music plays]

It was about three months previous.

There was an instance
where he disappeared for a short while.

My lady!

[Jae-yi] The child who was seen
sound asleep in his room last

was found outside by the back door
the following morning.

[servant] Young master!

What are you waiting for?
Go and inform Her Ladyship!

-My lady!
-[woman] My lady, we found him!

-[servant] My lady!
-[woman] We found him!

[Jae-yi] The physicians were called in

but could not come up with a sufficient
explanation for his symptoms.

In the end, they concluded that Hongrang
had secretly left the house late at night

and fell unconscious
under unknown circumstances.

But some started talking
and said it was noctambulism.

A ghost disease where one rises
and moves about while asleep.

They said those stricken by it would
end up walking straight into the fire,

thinking it was a dream and

end up dying.

I had a dream. In it, I saw someone
with a white face and long white hair.

Even its eyes were white.

Every now and then,
Hongrang mentioned that dream to me.

The white person, the one in my dream,
took me someplace very dark. And there--

Try not to think about that dream anymore.

Hongrang was trying to tell me something.

But I did not listen.

It has taken me this long to realize that.

We should get going, then.

We need to find that ghost.
It must know something.

If what you're saying is true,
it must be the one who took Hongrang.

[man] The Snow Man.

[music fades]

I may have heard something about it.

Apparently, this pallid
and slender monster

burns in the sun, which is the reason
it only comes out at night.

[shivers] Oosh, that is horrifying.

A creature as white as snow that melts
in the sun, hence the name "Snow Man."

[uneasy music plays]

Let us search for it, then.

[man] There, there. Come this way.

[music fades]

Child, come this way.
Yes, there you go. Yes.

I know Seol-ki. He was with me.

What?

When was that?

A big, scary white person took
Seol-ki and me somewhere dark.

Where was it?

It was a dark room,
a-and it smelled like ink sticks.

[eerie whooshing]

There was a person there.

They said to take me back
because they had no use for me.

That's why I'm here and Seol-ki
is still at that scary, dark place.

[unsettling music plays]

[inhales] Do you

recall a painter being there?

I don't know.

They covered my eyes like that.

All right.

Thank you, child.

As was expected,
the Snow Man is on the move again.

In other words,

the painter has resumed his drawing.

I'm certain more children have vanished.

Let's look into that.

[unsettling music continues]

[music fades]

[Mu-jin] After you complete your rounds
at Seokjae Market,

I suggest visiting the stores
near Gwangtonggyo Bridge.

Recently, competition among
the store owners has intensified,

which has fortunately led to improvements
in quality and distribution.

Therefore, I believe it would be best
to encourage them rather than deter them.

I will do that.

We shall leave within the next hour.

Do you have anything more
you want to add to that?

I would ask you to please

look into Hongrang's past.

Sooner or later,
nuisances will come his way,

attempting to leech off of him.

We must know
what kind of life he has been leading,

who he has been associating with.

We need to know his faults
so that we can be prepared

and take appropriate measures should
anything unseemly be brought to light.

[door opens]

Her Ladyship is entering, my lord.

Do you know where my son is?

Were you expecting him to come here?

I cannot find him anywhere.
I would like to see him.

You know that he is not a child anymore.

But shouldn't he be here?

How is it that he is not,

but this deplorable thing is?

Why do you still discuss
the workings of the guild with it?

It is time you got rid of this.

Pluck this hateful stake out

and let my son take his rightful place
in this family's household.

But, as of now, my lady,

there is no one who can perform the duties
of chief merchant as well as he.

Everything from overseeing
and managing the guild

to helping Hongrang take over.

None of it
would be possible without Mu-jin.

Whyever would that be?

Most importantly,

the operations of the guild
and its personnel are my responsibility.

Remember one thing.

It was my father who allowed them

to be your responsibility.

And the Min Family's Guild,
where you perform your duties,

belongs to me.

If so, do you wish
to present the partition deed

and have both the grandmaster
and chief merchant

removed from their posts?

Do you really believe
this will not affect the guild?

What will you accomplish by having
your son inherit a guild in ruins?

[Yeon-ui exhales]

Your son is nowhere to be found,
but you do not seem concerned, my lord.

[sighs]

Find where Hongrang is this instant.

[Yuk-son] Yes, my lord.

[melancholy music plays]

[Hongrang sighs]

[music fades]

Her Ladyship wants to see you, my lord.

[uneasy music playing]

[door creaks]

[music fades]

You wanted to see me, Mother?

Ah.

My son.

-Where are you coming from?
-I was at the library.

I had hoped
that seeing the books I read as a child

would help me remember something.

Is there something wrong?

Not at all, my son.

I just cannot bear losing sight of you,

now that you have returned to me at last.

You needn't be concerned, Mother.

I have returned.

I will not disappear again.

Our high priestess.

She is Madam Gwigokja.

She favored me
with the blessing to bear you.

As for this man…

do you perhaps recognize him?

[gentle music plays]

Hongrang recognized my father.

An old memory came to him
after seeing a portrait of Father.

Really? Please tell us what it was.

Well, it's rather hazy.

But I remember him sitting me on his lap
and reading me something.

I remember the scent of pine.

Yes.

I remember it quite well.

Father always drank pine extract
to treat his bowel condition.

Do you remember that?

Oh yes.

Yes, you are right, Hongrang.

[music fades]

Everyone knows what Min Ban-yoo
looks like from the Min Family's Guild.

Even if they didn't know him,

they would certainly recognize him
from his distinctive features.

Anyone could. What else?

He sat him on his lap?
What grandfather doesn't do that?

How did he know about his bowel condition?
And how he treated it using pine extract?

That's true, uh…

Even I did not know of such things.

What I am saying is the illness he had
was kept secret from the public.

[sighs]

[young Jae-yi] You know what, Hongrang?
You have a birthmark on your scalp.

[melancholy music plays]

[exhales]

You are right.

How did he do it?

How did he come across
such private information?

Just how well-prepared did he come?

What is he really seeking?
What are his true colors?

He baffles me so.

[sighs]

Start at the kisaeng house where that
bastard, Dok-gae, supposedly found him.

Search for everything
you can uncover about him.

And make sure
that nobody from the guild notices.

Yes, my lord.

[music fades]

Eat some more food.

[sighs] Are you trying to force-feed her
until her stomach explodes?

An empty stomach
often leads to an empty heart.

I know it is hard, but you must wait.

We have found a way
for you to go to Naju City.

You only need to stay here
for a couple of days.

But we must be careful.

Her master has his men
looking for her all over the place.

Yeah, it's complete chaos.

He's intent on finding them both.
His son and this one.

Do not worry.
We will help you get away from here.

I thank you.

[foreboding music plays]

When that lord's son disappeared,

there was a maidservant
who was keeping his side.

However, apparently imposters pretending
to be from the government appeared

and helped the maidservant escape.

[music fades]

[Hongrang] It seems that some intruders
helped the maidservant escape.

Why?

Were they simply trying to help her?

Or were they hoping
she would tell them something?

If not that,

maybe they already know something.

It is fine. I am all right.

I just grazed myself.

I will tend to it.

You try to find that maidservant.

[dog barks in distance]

[Hongrang exhales]

[groans softly]

[creaking]

Have you searched over there?

Yes. Let us wrap this up
and finish for the day.

I doubt you came here
simply to steal some medicinal herbs.

I have no idea what you are plotting,
but I warn you not to shame that name.

[sighs]

Do not engage in shameful deeds while
bearing the name of my little brother.

Nevertheless, you lost him.

Why could you not protect
the little brother you adored?

What did you do?

Did you do anything?

You could not find him.

What if I am him?

It would mean you are unable
to recognize your own brother.

You do not know anything.

All you can do is cry

with this pitiful old piece of clothing
wrapped in your arms.

Give that back.

Let's see if I'm your brother.
Let's see if it fits.

[grunts] Give it back!
I said give it back!

-Give it back!
-[material rips]

[Jae-yi gasps]

[poignant music plays]

Well,

you could never be him.

Because he would never do this to me.

They all wanted me dead.

They all clawed at me, wanting me to die.
But not him.

He was not like that.

Never.

That child could even revive
a dying heart.

[poignant music continues]

[music fades]

[Hongrang] My word.

Even the snacks here are exceptional.

[chuckles] Of course they are.

It was I, your humble servant,
who made them.

[gasps]

You truly must be the young master!

Oh! You always had a sweet tooth
as a child.

But you hated getting your hands
all sticky from the snacks,

so you used to wrap something around them.

Like a napkin.

Or you had me
put them in your mouth for you.

Someone thinks otherwise.

Someone?

Oh, you mean mistress Jae-yi? [chuckles]

Oh, you mustn't call her that.
She's your sister.

Oh, she does not think so.

She would have me killed
if I called her that.

I wonder why she's acting like that.

Maybe she's been grieving for so long
that she can't believe it is really you.

Tell me. Has she always been so sour?

Huh?

[chuckles]

Even a wee flower grows thorns on its stem

when bracing against
the cold, howling wind.

Young master…

do you happen to remember
what day it is today?

On this very day 12 years ago…

[gentle music plays]

[children gasp]

-How dare you make my son bow down!
-[Jae-yi] No.

How dare you force him
to bow to a lowly spirit like this! Huh?!

-[children cry]
-[woman] It was disastrous.

-An ancestral rite table.
-[Yeon-ui] Get rid of everything!

[woman] She did not care.
She destroyed everything.

The only keepsake mistress Jae-yi had
from Lady Ha.

She ripped those swaddling clothes
to shreds.

[young Hongrang] Mother! Please!

[Jae-yi] Give it back!
I said give it back!

[material rips]

[melancholy music plays]

[gasps]

[music fades]

-[eerie whooshing]
-[child panting]

-[child exclaims]
-[bell rings]

[eerie music plays]

[child breathes shakily]

[screaming]

[gasping]

[panting]

[music fades]

[breathes heavily]

[crunching footsteps]

[gate opens]

[gentle music plays]

Oh, Mother,

if by some chance,

you happen to see Hongrang

attempting to cross over to your side,

I beg you to encourage him
to come back here.

To find his way home.

You cannot let him die yet.

We need him.

He belongs with us here.

Oh, Mother,

if you feel any remorse at all
about leaving me here alone,

then send him back to me.

Even if you must force him.

I need him to come back.

Please.

[gentle music continues]

[sighs]

[music fades]

[Bang-suk] Oh God!

[groans]

[groans]

[groans]

[man] Oh, my lord!

[Bang-suk groans]

Those rotten bastards.
They could've gone easier on you.

So that damned wretch tricked me
and reported me to the government office.

-[Bang-suk groans]
-Oh, my lord.

[Bang-suk] I am going to do
everything in my power

to catch and end that scoundrel for good.

[gasps] Wait a minute.

Ah, she looks familiar.

Where have I seen her?

[gasps]

Hurry. Go.

-Bring her.
-You. You, woman. Oy! [clears throat]

[Bang-suk groans]

[clears throat] Uh, pardon me.

Uh, that woman there.
What is she doing here?

-May I ask what this is?
-Oh, I see. [clicks tongue]

[coins jangle]

[Bang-suk chuckles]

She is the daughter.
It is her home, my lord.

What? That woman
is the chief merchant's daughter?

-Sim's daughter, Sim Jae-yi?
-Yes.

How do you wish to pay
for disgracing my woman?

[splutters]

What else could he have been doing

with his half-undressed sister
in a palanquin so late at night?

[chuckles] I am even certain
he may have referred to her as "my woman."

-[man] Yes.
-You heard it too?

I certainly did, my lord.

[laughs]

If word spreads that the family's siblings
are smitten with each other… [laughs]

[groans]

All of Hanseong
will be turned upside down,

and Chief Merchant Sim
will be absolutely beside himself!

Now,

I want you to keep an eye on that wench.
Do not let her out of your sight.

See where the two lovebirds
carry out their trysts,

if they have some sort of token of love.

You must bring me hard evidence
of their affair.

Yes, my lord.

[quiet suspenseful music plays]

[music fades]

[suspenseful music plays]

This is the place
your informant discovered?

Are you sure he saw the maidservant here?

[exhales] Where have
they disappeared to now?

[woman] Of course they are. It was I,
your humble servant, who made them.

This food

is from Min Family's Guild.

[suspenseful music continues]

[exhales]

Sim Jae-yi.

[music fades]

-Welcome, how may I help you?
-Do you have a room?

[woman] You wish to stay the night?
Please come this way.

[sinister whooshing]

[coins clink]

The peddlers will arrive around daybreak.
Follow them.

They will take you to Naju City.

Please be careful.

Excuse me.

It's just

I remembered other things.

Uh, there was something written

on that white ghost's neck.

Written? You mean
there were letters on its neck?

Yes.

Two characters, actually.

[sinister music plays]

[girl screams]

[maidservant] I cannot read,
but the first character

was just a line drawn across like this.
I remember that.

But the second one, I don't know.

"Han." It means

"one."

I have been wanting to tell you,
but I was scared the ghost would return.

I thought it would come and kill me
if I said anything.

[mysterious music plays]

I'm sorry.

It is all right.
Thank you for telling me right now.

I should be the one thanking you.

I would surely be dead
if it were not for you.

[Jae-yi] Take care.

[mysterious music continues]

[music fades]

I have found someone
who might know something about him.

[tense music plays]

[coughing]

[coughs]

Excuse me.

Hello there.

May I ask you something?

[tense music continues]

[man shouts]

[weapon swishes]

-[man grunts]
-[scythe swishes]

[man groans]

[groans]

[music fades]

Perhaps you know this man?

Did he order you to end me finally?

Or are you here
to collect the last of my limbs?

No. I am not here to harm you.

This man did not send me here either.

May I ask… how do you know him?

We worked together.

When he was a foot soldier? Is that it?

Or before that?

That man is no ordinary foot soldier.

Then what?

He's not human at all.

He is a Hwi-su. A Soul Reaper.

"Hwi" meaning "rip,"

and the meaning of "su" is "life."

He had killed more than a dozen others
before he sliced this arm off.

[uneasy music plays]

"Han," meaning

"one."

Written on its neck.

Common one.

[man] Avoid him.

Avoid him at all costs.

One heart.

[man] One flesh.

Do not offend him.

Whatever crosses his path
he will rip to shreds. I warn you!

[Mu-jin] How could I let such a man
go near her?

[Jae-yi] One hour.

One o'clock.

One…

What could it be?

[uneasy music continues]

Jae-yi!

[gasps]

[music fades]

[Jae-yi gasps]

[gentle music plays]

Brother, what is this? Why?

I have been informed
as to what you really are.

Soul Reaper.

[scoffs]

And yet you raise your sword to me?

Well,

considering how you two
are not related by blood,

this is rather naive, but earnest.

I wonder what is really in your heart.

You could do it.

But Father is coming this way.

[gentle music continues]

[music fades]

Do you think he would approve of this?

Lower your sword. Please, brother.

[tense music plays]

[music fades]

I asked Mu-jin when you would be
making your next rounds.

[somber music plays]

He thinks it would be a good idea…

if I joined you next time.

I could perhaps accompany you
around all the art supply stores.

He believes that if I see some paintings,

it would help me
develop a discerning eye for detail.

All right.

So you may come along, then.

[somber music continues]

Remember…

I saved you today.

You must not challenge him anymore.

I can take care of myself.

But, brother, why do you do this?

Tell me that you will not. Promise me.

Mm.

[music stops]

I could not ask her.

Honestly, I do not think
she would have answered me anyway.

However,

I am certain now that the maidservant
saw the Snow Man.

She was coming up with words
that began with the character "han."

The maidservant must have said something.

She has seen them.

The markings that are on its neck.

The characters.

[maidservant panting]

-What? Snow Man?
-[breathes shakily]

What you are saying
is Sim Jae-yi, that wench,

is searching for something
resembling a ghost.

And that this being
has markings on its neck

that begin with
the character "han," correct?

[man grunts]

[maidservant panting]

[maidservant whimpers]

I was coming home yesterday
and my stomach started cramping.

I felt my bowels would burst
at any moment.

Goodness me!
And it was pouring with rain too.

But then the moment I squatted,
out it all came. Plop!

-Oh, come on!
-[laughter]

Then I felt something behind me! Swish!

So I cried out.

"Who is there?"

And there was this tall,
white-haired, slender-looking being

standing not far away.

The monster raised its claws like this

and began digging at the ground
in such a frenzy. I took a closer look.

That thing was looking at me
with its white, glowing eyes, and boo!

And blood was dripping from
its pale hands. It was right by a grave.

[tense music plays]

Ever since my father saw that thing,
he says he cannot look at anything white.

-He's even stopped eating white rice.
-[child 1] Really?

-[child 2] Is that true?
-[child 3] That scares me.

It is so strange.

Many people seem to have seen it.

It was spotted here in the fields.

The womenfolk say they saw it here.
The meat market owner, here.

And the village school boy, here.
Which means…

it's right here.

[woman] Oh.

Children vanish when the Snow Man appears.

All the places where the creature
was witnessed points toward--

A child's grave.

It only appears
near the graves of children.

And every single day that someone saw it,
the weather seemed--

It was always raining.

Strange.

Not a single person
witnessed it during our investigation.

Yet rumors of it
are now spreading like wildfire.

What does that matter? I guess
it just drew more attention to itself now.

I suppose we should
just wait for it to rain.

The air is so humid.

I think it will rain soon.

If it rains,
then we go to a child's grave.

But how are we going to defend ourselves

against a creature
that's either a ghost or a monster?

I will have a word with my brother.

[woman exclaims]

What use is having a damned scholar?

That damned scholar
is quite the swordsman.

[Jae-yi exhales]

[Mu-jin] This is a list of paintings
the guild bought and sold.

Try to familiarize yourself with it.

[ominous music plays]

[thunder crashes]

[thunder crashes]

[ominous music continues]

[gasps]

ONE DEATH

[maidservant] I cannot read,
but the first character

was just a line drawn across like this.

I saw someone with a white face,
long white hair, and even white eyes.

A CHILD'S GRAVE

[Jae-yi] The character "Hong."

Hongrang.

Hongrang.

[ominous music continues]

[Mu-jin] Let us go.
She must have had a head start.

[music fades]

[breathes heavily]

[breathes heavily]

-[eerie whooshing]
-[gasps]

[eerie whooshing]

[sinister music plays]

The Snow Man?

[eerie whooshing]

[sinister music continues]

[gasps]

Jjo-kkan. Jjo-kkan!

[breathes heavily]

Jjo-kkan! No. Jjo-kkan.

Who did this? Who did this to you?

[gasps] Jjo-kkan! Please wake up

-Jjo-kkan!
-[sinister whooshing]

[tense music plays]

-[man exhales]
-What is taking Jae-yi so long? Huh?

We should go.
She knows where it is. Come on.

Who did this?

Who did this to you, huh?

Jjo-kkan!

[music stops]

[gasps]

-[man yells]
-[Jae-yi groans]

[gasps]

[metal scrapes]

You.

You were the one who killed her.

But why? Why?!

Because she is useless to me now.

She told me what you lot
are plotting and looking for.

That was the only thing
that wench was good for.

However, it is my understanding

that you will remain quite useful
even as a corpse.

When your little brother went missing,

500 nyang was the reward
for finding his corpse.

So I shall kill you
and present you at the appropriate time.

I'll not only retrieve the reward,

I'll also take all the credit
for finding you.

Now, how shall I kill you?

I could carve out that face of yours that
could be taken for a woman's or a man's.

Oh, no. Then the chief merchant
wouldn't even recognize you.

Then how? Shall I peel your skin off
from your toes up?

[laughs]

Just try.

You bastard, just try it!

[Bang-suk yells, groans]

[Jae-yi panting]

[groans]

[dramatic music plays]

You crazy wench!

[gasps]

[music stops]

[gentle music plays]

[Bang-suk strains]

[breathes heavily]

[grunts]

[tense music plays]

How dare you

lift a finger…

against my sister?

[dramatic music plays]

[gentle ballad plays]

[ballad fades]

[gentle music plays]

[music fades]