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All seven of them , age, job,

environment, and family ,

nothing connects them.

- Which one’s the latest? - Phakaphong, the transgender.

Have our informant find out what this talisman means.

Looks like the victim got cursed for messing with magic.

It’ll take a while before we can close this case.

I just want you to go back to how you used to be.

There was a similar case in Chiang Mai.

Same corpse marks, same setup.

Fifteen years ago in Sisaket.

Ten years ago in Phang Nga.

Five years ago in Chiang Mai. Now, Bangkok.

Or Killer strikes every five years?

Due to Colonel Singha Wetarak’s

negligence,

the suspect’s death occurred.

Hereby removed from his position

pending further investigation until the next stage of inquiry.

Oh, P'Sing.

If the commander doesn’t approve,

should I tell the team heading upcountry

to pause for now?

No need.

We stick to the original plan.

We have to close this case fast, before it’s too late.

Call back everyone from the provincial fieldwork.

Have them continue the probe at the next victim’s house.

Roger that.

What are you doing?

Uh, nothing.

I was waiting, so I doodled a bit.

Heading out for a bit.

Where to?

Victim’s house.

I’ll just wait in the room.

Don’t wanna bother you.

I’d feel bad.

What’s wrong with you?

Weren’t you the one who wanted to stay close ’cause of ghosts?

But I told you to come along, but you held back.

So what do you actually want?

Uh, I...

You’re the only witness and spiritual consultant in this case.

Do whatever I tell you to do.

From now on, if any other cop orders you around, ignore them.

Only listen to me.

Got it?

Yes.

Hurry up.

(Goddess Bless You From Death)

Sey.

Can I take a day off today?

Submit your leave form to the section chief here.

Just thinking about what I have to do today is exhausting.

No way.

It’s a big case. I can’t handle it alone.

You need to help me coordinate with the provincial hospitals today.

And cross-check the cases too.

Yeah.

Got it.

Then let’s split up.

See you at the hospital.

What?

You should stop those habits.

No touching outside the bed.

It’s not the same anymore.

Get that straight.

Hey, what’s up?

You coming to my place tonight?

Don’t think so.

Busy with work.

I invited a bunch of hot people, man.

All your type.

Maybe you’ll finally get a new lover.

But...

- I... - Or you’ll never move on from the old one.

See you tonight, man.

Who were you talking to?

A friend.

You set this up?

Heh, not me.

Sey didn’t ask you to come.

I went to Sey’s condo last night.

Didn’t see him there.

So I thought I’d try here.

You two back together or what?

Whether we are or not,

it’s none of your business.

But if you’re that curious, I’ll answer.

We’re not getting back together.

Even if everything feels the same.

So why are you here?

If P'King needs anything for the case,

you should come see us at the forensic institute.

Why?

Just like before.

Me, Singha, and you two,

we used to work cases together.

So why can’t I come see you now?

Like I said,

everything may look the same,

but it’s not the same.

I’m actually here about the case.

But not about the autopsy report.

I want to know about the kid staying with Singha.

I’ll give you one chance to answer properly, is that kid a witness,

or… what exactly is he in this case?

Here’s the warrant.

Thanks for your cooperation.

Hello.

P'Sing.

I invited Khun Koi, the neighbor,

and Khun Ton, the village committee head,

to witness the house inspection.

Khun Koi said he hasn’t left home for days.

Khun Thee?

Khun Thee, are you there? Khun Thee!

Even his Dharma radio hasn’t been on.

Until they realized he was gone.

Hmm.

Inspector.

After his wife passed away,

he started listening to Dharma radio,

and turned more toward religion.

His daily routine was quiet, avoiding people.

He mostly kept to himself.

Split up and search the place.

Each victim must have something that connects them.

We just need to find what it is.

- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.

Stay here for now.

Okay.

Help!

Help!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

No signs of struggle.

Means the victim wasn’t attacked here.

After his wife suddenly died of a heart attack,

he started making merit and visiting temples every day.

And before he went missing,

he had gone to make merit again.

Find out which temple he usually went to.

And take the neighbor in for questioning.

Got it, P'Sing.

Oh, Thup.

Can I use the bathroom for a sec?

Don’t touch anything.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha.

P'Singha, help me!

Thup! Thup!

Thup! Thup!

Thup! Thup!

Thup! Thup!

Thup!

It’s me.

Calm down.

Easy, easy.

Breathe slowly.

Slowly.

Okay?

Breathe... breathe.

What got you this time?

Ghosts.

Two of them.

One I’ve never seen before.

A woman.

With white eyes.

And a mouth slit to her ears.

The other one was the owner of this house.

Y-you mean Khun Thee?

Yes.

You sure you weren’t just hallucinating?

He vomited out...

a ghost-summoning talisman.

Same kind you found at the last victim’s house.

And there was also...

a Tukkata Siakaban Samoltat,

with an elephant-shaped head.

Like this?

Yes.

The doll’s neck was snapped, just like that.

Now you can’t say I was just imagining things.

Checked already.

The two talismans are completely identical.

Since you’re the expert in this kind of thing,

can you tell me,

where these talismans come from,

or who’s giving them out?

If it’s about talismans or cloth talismans,

any temple could hand them out.

There are hundreds, thousands of temples in Thailand.

Can you narrow it down a bit?

I may have grown up in a temple,

but I’m not some mystic-marketing expert.’.

What about this doll?

This kind of doll is called a Tukkata Siakaban.

It’s used in a ritual to dispel misfortune.

They believe every child born into the world

has a guardian spirit called Mae Sue. (Mae Sue: Guardian Spirit of a Child)

Some say Mae Sue protects the child.

But others believe

she’s the one who brings sickness upon them.

That’s why they perform a Siakaban ritual,

or a Mae Sue Cleansing Ceremony.

The doll’s left at a crossroads.

Yes, Monk.

Grandmaster Monk once told me

I went through that ritual myself as a kid.

Villagers believe that

the clay doll represents that child.

Once the spirit Mae Sue takes the doll,

it won’t harm the child again.

These rituals vary from place to place.

I’m not even sure

if they always have to break the head.

But honestly,

no one ever takes a doll like that home.

It’s bad energy.

Then can you explain

why this dead person

buried the doll in their garden?

A doll with its head broken,

wrapped in a cloth talisman,

a ghost-summoning talisman,

and buried underground.

I think someone cursed them.

When that happens, their life force weakens.

And spirits can harm them.

All that... just from one doll?

P'Sing,

don’t mock what you don’t believe.

I’ve heard of people who really use black magic.

Maybe Khun Thee thought bringing that stuff home was good luck.

Even if temples hand out cloth talismans,

dolls like these,

no temple would ever give them out.

Only from...

a shaman’s house,

or a medium’s shrine.

Not like I have many options.

But we’ll never know till we try.

Track both victims for me.

See if they ever visited such places.

Got it. I’ll check it out.

Inspector Sing, are you investigating,

or interrogating witnesses?

You never call me in.

Why would I?

My job

is to find the culprit.

If all we do is hold meetings,

or kiss up to the boss,

the killer’s not gonna show up to get caught.

I understand.

So if I work for once,

you won’t interfere, right, Inspector Sing?

Khun Thamawat,

please come give your statement with me.

King,

I just want to question the only witness at the scene.

No objection from you, Inspector Sing?

Because if you refuse to cooperate,

I might have to reconsider Khun Thamawat’s status,

that maybe he’s not just...

a witness anymore.

I can go.

Thup,

P'Singha.

I’m fine.

Either way,

I have to cooperate with the investigation.

Follow me.

When you answered P'King this morning,

you meant it, right?

When have I ever lied?

Every word was true.

Okay.

Hey... you think,

P'King believes it?

That Thup really saw a ghost?

Or will he go after Thup like P'Singha did?

Doesn’t really concern us.

Let the police handle it.

So,

you’re not gonna ask me?

Where I’m sleeping tonight?

Nope.

Got plans tonight.

Yeah.

I’m coming with you tonight.

What’s with Inspector Sing?

Letting a murder suspect walk around free?

P'Sing did nothing wrong.

I’m a witness, not a suspect.

You called him “P’.”

You two that close?

But legally speaking, Khun Thamawat,

no witness is ever fully reliable,

not until the real culprit is caught.

No matter how many times you ask,

I’ll give you the same answer.

I didn’t do it.

Hmm.

Because actually,

I don’t intend to ask what every other officer already did.

They say you can see ghosts.

Is that true?

You confirm you can see the unseen?

Things science can’t explain,

that’s why you got tangled up in this case.

Yes.

Sing doesn’t believe in any of that.

So why did he keep you at his place?

Uh... well,

does that have anything to do with the case?

When I’m with P'Sing,

I don’t even know why,

I stop seeing those terrifying things.

P'Sing always protects me from the spirits.

And also...

from cops who just want a scapegoat.

I know the police want to close the case fast,

but if that’s how it’s done, I’m not playing along.

Do you know why Sing keeps you close?

So it’s easier to frame you later.

Because you’re so obedient.

Don’t you know Sing,

he’s done this before. Someone died because of it.

But I’m not denying what you said, seeing the unseen.

Because no matter how I look at it,

this case isn’t normal.

If you ever have useful information,

you should come to me,

not to Sing.

Because if you trust the wrong cop and end up dead,

don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Inspector, that’s not right.

Didn’t you read Thup’s autopsy file?

Nothing on his shirt links to the victim.

No circumstantial evidence either.

I read it.

I just wanted to talk.

Why?

Can’t I talk to him?

You’re the one keeping him at your place.

Think no one knows?

How sure are you, you won’t screw up again?

- Same place as always. - Yeah.

Tonight, man,

I’ve got plenty of good wine for you.

Bay,

I’m not drinking much. I’ve got work tomorrow.

That’s Barolo wine.

A famous one from Italy.

It has a strong aroma,

maybe not ideal for beginners, though.

Right.

I’m not that good with wine anyway.

Then let Buss take care of it for you.

Bay,

you should start with a Merlot.

This wine,

has a rich flavor,

and a soft fruity scent.

Perfect for beginners,

or maybe...

for getting to know someone new.

Come on, I’ll take a picture for you.

Smile, man.

One, two, three.

Hey,

I’m crashing here tonight.

I’m drunk.

Sey,

I don’t like this.

Go take a shower first.

You stink.

I’m sleeping like this.

Shouldn’t have gone there.

Too crowded, too loud.

Got a headache too.

Then don’t go next time.

Yeah.

You still nag like always.

You’re huge, you know.

Thup,

What did King talk to you about?

Just questioning. That’s all.

He talked about the case's odds.

I insisted I didn't do it.

Same as I told you.

That's it.

Don't you lie to me.

What did that King say to you?

Inspector King said

Maybe...

Maybe you didn't want to protect me.

But you kept me so you could pin the case.

I saw the old transfer book.

Did P'Singha cause a suspect to die?

Inspector King said

Maybe I'm next.

Did you really do it?

Everything he said

was all true.

I did kill someone.

Stop, stop,why bring me here?

- Come. - Let go. I'm not guilty.

Sit.

Sit.

- Why bring me here? - You'll find out if you're guilty.

Whether you're guilty or not,

We'll deal with it in court.

- Quiet. - Help!

If you don't cooperate,

the holding room will become a cell.

Let me out. Let me out.

Shit.

King.

King.

News spread nationwide that I arrested the wrong suspect.

So I was transferred.

I must take responsibility for every mistake.

As for that King,

he was promoted to central with his father.

Even if it wasn't all my doing,

I caused an innocent person to die.

If a cop like me dared to stand firm a bit more

and hadn’t followed that King,

that wouldn’t have happened.

I’m not that good a cop, Thup.

But still better

than that bastard King.

To me,

P'Singha is already a good cop.

If I were that good,

you wouldn’t doubt me.

I’m sorry.

I’m sorry for misunderstanding you.

But I didn’t believe Inspector King’s words.

I still came back to sleep at your house.

’Cause my house isn’t haunted.

Right?

Yeah.

But I...

wanted to see for myself

what kind of cop you really are.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come back here.

Believe me, P’.

I wouldn’t risk my life.

Can you stop making that face?

I feel guilty.

I’m not making any face.

Stop sulking.

I’ve never begged anyone except the Grandmaster Monk.

Stop comparing me to a monk.

I’m comparing you to the one I love most.

Since the Grandmaster Monk passed away,

I only have you left.

Take me in, please.

Short-term or long-term, I don’t mind.

Don’t cross the line.

You stay only until the case is done.

I know you’re

strong on the outside.

Inside your heart

so soft.

See? Soft.

What the hell’s wrong with you?

Thanks for worrying about me.

I’ve been a burden to you today.

It’s my job anyway.

Hello?

- Hello. - Hi.

We are Ghost Hunt.

Today we’re at the infamous Seven Corpses Tree.

Let me tell you all, today,

If I meet a ghost, I’ll ask right away

who the killer is.

Shit.

Man, you’re hopeless.

Hey! Ghost! Come on out!

Someone’s here to test you.

Bom, we’re a ghost-challenge channel, dude.

If we want fame, the ghost better show up fast.

Can’t stay with us otherwise.

- Guys, - Hey!

Hey, Dear!

Where did they hang themselves?

This one?

- These guys? - Yeah.

Shit.

- Damn, it’s real. - Hey, hey.

- There’s fruit to eat too. - Guys.

They say this place

was built over an old graveyard.

Right on top of it.

This must be real for sure.

Let’s go back.

Why are you in such a hurry?

The fun’s just about to start.

Hey, Bom.

Want an orange? I’ll peel it.

Eat it yourself.

Whoa, look.

All rotten.

Stand up, guys.

- What? - I wanna shoot a thumbnail.

Here.

- Come. - Yeah.

I’ll use this shot for the thumbnail.

Ready,one, two, three.

Yeah.

Hey, where’s the stuff?

Here.

Hey.

Did you hear footsteps?

Hey.

This isn’t right.

If you wanna livestream, do it in daylight.

Ugh.

If you’re scared, wait in the car.

- Yeah. - Views are spiking right now.

I’m not going anywhere.

You’ll see something real soon.

Don’t chicken out. Come on, keep going.

You sure about this?

Yeah, we’ve come this far.

This method,

It’ll work for sure. I looked it up.

Yeah.

So, one incense stick is for paying respect to the dead.

But if you do this,

it’s to summon a spirit.

Please, let me see a ghost just once.

I’ll ask it myself who the killer is.

Let me see it, please.

Record this, record this.

Shit, that’s a real crow sound.

Rubber’s too soft.

Stay here first.

P'Singha.

P'Singha, the car door’s locked.

Why can’t I open it, P’?

What happened?

Another ghost?

Yes.

But I’ve seen this one before.

Where?

Clearly... it was,

in your office.

If it’s followed me this far,

maybe it’s trying to warn us about something.

If it wanted to warn you, it wouldn’t scare you.

Let’s go.

Views are skyrocketing, tens of thousands now.

What should I do to thank the viewers?

If it hits...

thirty thousand,

I’ll climb the tree and call the ghost.

Yeah, do it!

- Should I? - Yeah, go on!

- Let’s do it. - Hurry up!

- For real? - Yeah.

What’s there to fear? We’ve come this far.

Hey, Jump, be careful.

Relax, man.

Alright.

Three, two, one.

Hey!

That’s so cool.

See? Nothing happened.

- Yeah. - Totally chill.

What’s wrong with you?

Just seeing things, stared at the screen too long.

- Shit! - Jump!

- Hey! - What the hell’s wrong with you?

Jump, what’s wrong?

You called me, so I came to you.

- Shit, I’m scared! - Jump!

- Jump! - Jump!

- Officers! I said stop! - Don’t come near me!

- Hold him! - Stay still!

- What’s happening? - Hold him down!

- Calm down! - I’m scared!

I said stop!

What’s happening?

Hey!

- He’s not making sense! - We didn’t do anything.

- Nothing, sir! - P’Jack!

Take him outside to calm down.

I’m scared!

- Move it! - I’m scared, don’t hurt me!

I’m really scared!

You’ve trespassed on a crime scene.

That’s against the law.

How did you even get in here?

Show me your IDs.

Got any?

And stop filming right now.

Give it here.

Turn it off. Now.

How did you get in here, huh?

Do you even know this is a crime scene?

God, these kids…

Thup. Thup.

Thup.

Thup.

Don’t be afraid.

I’m right here.

Tell me everything you saw last night.

- Saw a ghost? - P’, you saw it too?

I think the ghost is following orders more than anything.

There’s hair too , I’ll send it to the lab.

Maybe the DNA matches a victim.

You said those talismans and clay dolls

must belong to a spirit Shaman’s House or a medium’s shrine, right?

What if it’s a meditation center that lures people in?

I’m glad I could help you, really.

Two. One.

(Where have you been poking, little Thup?)

Shoot it. (calm down, Inspector)

Don’t worry.

I’m here now.

So mushy. (I want to watch them being sweet)

If she jumps,

we’ll let her jump alone. (aren’t you going to help her?)

Wake up, Otto.

(Get back to work, Inspector) Come on, straight to the cold room.