Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[panicked breathing]
[screams]
[Yan] I'm ready.
I just... I wanted to tell you.
[Liang] It was five years later that my father died.
Yan never blamed me for what had happened.
Hyah!
Iron roads and machines that breathe smoke.
For months, he had been a client,
[gasps]
My father was a spirit hunter, -[East Asian melody plays]
When will she come?
The Governor.