Goddess Bless You from Death (2025) s01e10 Episode Script

Why are you here?
Now I know the truth
about what the killer really wants.
Besides making offerings to ghosts,
the ritual also forces the ghosts
to do what they're commanded.
You must’ve messed with something bad.
It might not be just you who is in danger.
Those close to you
could be dragged in too.
Anuphap Boonprim.
I’d like to know where his parents are.
There used to be a nurse
with that last name.
People called her Chaba.
The ghost you saw…
Was it the one
with a mouth ripped wide open like this?
That’s the one.
You’re
coming with me.
Thup.
Run.
Thup, run.
Run.
Run.
Don’t stick your nose in my business!
What happened?
The same ghost.
It attacked me and Aunt Srijan.
But something saved me.
You were rushing
just to go see Thup?
If it’s nothing urgent,
let's talk tomorrow.
I’ve got something important, Singha.
I need a word.
Just you and me.
Thup.
Wait in the room.
I’ll follow shortly.
Go.
I think we should head back to Bangkok.
You should question Khuean yourself.
You deserve the credit for this case.
Your dad won’t let me take it from you.
I’m serious.
Because last time, I couldn’t protect you.
But this time,
I’ll do everything to protect you.
What the hell are you talking about?
Making my dad happy matters too.
But do you know,
there’s one thing
that’s never changed for me?
It’s you.
Do you remember?
What’s this?
Come here. Let me put it on you.
From now on,
I’ll wear the watch you gave me
to prove I’ll protect you.
Why the hell
would you wear this damn watch?
I told you to throw it away
a long time ago.
How could I throw it away
when this watch
is our promise to protect each other?
You didn't protect jack shit.
If I hadn’t agreed to
your transfer back then,
my dad would’ve framed you
and fired you from service.
I didn’t want you to lose what you loved.
I thought back then,
that choosing this would
make everything go back to normal.
But it was the worst decision of my life.
Don’t waste time talking about the past.
It’s already over.
Our memories,
you can just throw them away like that?
The memories between you and me
never disappeared.
But the scars,
the ones you left on me,
never disappeared either.
But I love you.
King.
Listen to me.
If back then you’d told me
what your dad was going to do,
we could’ve fought it together.
There were so many fricking ways.
But you chose that one.
Now,
I’ve moved on.
I don’t care what you think.
You and me
can only be friends.
Fine.
I’ll be your friend.
That’s better than
being nothing in your life.
Aren’t you going to ask
what we were just talking about?
I won’t ask.
I trust you.
But your face doesn’t say that.
It’s okay.
You came back to me now.
That means you chose me.
That’s enough.
From now on, you don’t have to worry.
I’ve handled everything.
Run.
Run.
Phut-thang kancha, Tham-mang kancha,
Sangkhang kancha, nara nacha,
Phuttha khunnang,
Thamma khunnang, Sangha khunnang
Get to the evidence room now.
What is this, Officer?
I already told you everything I know.
I want to know about
the time you were a police officer
stationed in Sisaket.
I don’t remember.
You didn’t resign from the service.
You fled because
you killed your wife, didn’t you?
How exactly did your wife die
25 years ago?
Uncle,
Even if there’s no evidence
of what happened to your wife,
running from duty like this
is no different from running
after killing your own wife.
Hey.
She died on her own.
Listen, Uncle,
intent to kill your wife
gets you life in prison.
She caught you
cheating with a nurse, right?
I wasn’t cheating.
It was all a misunderstanding.
She wouldn’t listen.
One day, I just lost my temper.
I hit her a bit too hard.
I didn’t think she’d die.
And the officer named Atikun who died,
what do you know about him?
Atikun?
What?
What’s wrong?
Who said he’s dead?
This seven-body tree case,
based on forensic evidence
and the police investigation,
the killer had to murder a victim
for each day of the week.
Seven days, right?
Why?
Strange.
Before killing all seven victims,
the first body should’ve been
too decomposed already to hang, right?
If the killer really needs seven victims
to perform that sacrificial ritual,
then he must have a way to preserve them
or
he might have a cold room
to preserve the bodies.
- Right?
- Yeah. a cold room.
Or it could be a big fresh-food container.
Hey, Darin.
You okay?
I'm okay.
You sure?
Thank you.
Let’s go, Thup.
I’ll head back to Bangkok first.
Catch up soon.
Get home safe.
Give me.
What is it?
I know you’re in a rush, Singha.
But do you remember that
before heading back, I said
I had something
I needed to ask Uncle Chai?
You sure
you don’t need me to go with you?
It’s okay.
I need to handle this myself.
Oh?
Thought you'd already left for Bangkok.
I was going to.
But I had a question
I needed to ask you first.
Who exactly is this ghost?
Do you recognize her?
I don’t know her.
Thup, just go back to Bangkok.
Your life’s good now.
Why dig up the past?
But I need to know.
No matter how much I try to run,
I can’t escape these ghosts.
The only way is to find the truth.
I told you I don’t know. Go. Leave.
She must’ve been one of the victims.
She has the same red thread
sewn on the mouth and eyes.
You stayed with
the elder monk for a long time.
He must’ve told you something.
The other ghosts only hurt me,
they attacked Auntie Srijan
and the people close to me.
But this ghost keeps protecting me.
Who is she, really?
You must’ve messed with something bad.
That’s why the ghost
won’t leave you alone.
It might not be just you who is in danger.
But the people you love
and those close to you
could be dragged in too.
Drink it.
It’s okay.
The ritual can’t continue.
You can leave.
What’s wrong with you?
Acting all mysterious.
You’re scared of ghosts,
yet you still dare
come to a ritual like this.
Cold?
Are you worried I’m cold,
or are you about to scold me?
Pick one. I'm not prepared for both.
This place might be
linked to the seven-body case.
And you still dare to come here?
Khuean acted alone.
That doesn’t mean this place is bad.
Besides, I’m just here
for a cleansing ritual.
It’s nothing serious.
Nothing serious?
What if something happened
after you drank that water?
What would you do?
- I didn’t think--
- Don’t argue.
I think you believe
in this stuff too much.
So much you’re risking your life.
And the water you bathed in,
who knows if it’s contaminated.
I’m going to get changed.
I don’t want to fight with you.
After your grandma
left you with the elder monk,
he ordered that nothing be told to you,
about your family
or your home,
because he was afraid
you’d be put in danger.
The picture you drew.
That's Dao.
She’s your mother, Thup.
Your mother
was the kept woman of a police officer.
She hoped that
after giving birth to you,
your father would leave his main family
and come live with the two of you.
But that’s how it goes, men’s true nature.
After that,
he stopped caring about either of you.
So your mother
quit her job as a teacher
and planned to move somewhere else,
not wanting to be the subject of gossip.
But then the incident happened.
Mom. Mom.
Mom. Mom.
What is it? Blood?
Please take care of my baby.
Go now, hurry!
Please…
Please don’t.
Good thing your grandma took you
and brought you to the elder monk
for your safety.
Venerable Grandfather.
Please take my grandson under your care.
From now on, your name is
Thup.
So how exactly did my mother die?
Some said it was her ex-husband.
Others said it was black magic.
But in the end,
the villagers
found your mother’s body
in a sacrificial ritual.
Her mouth and eyes were
sewn shut, just like that case.
Run, Thup.
Thup, run.
Don’t hurt my child!
As for your father,
whether he was the one who did it,
I’m not sure.
Then who is my father?
Your father was a former police officer.
But he died a long time ago.
They said his name was…
Atikun.
What Khuean said just now
sounded strange.
Like Atikun isn’t actually dead.
Who are you calling, Captain?
Sing.
How did the officer named Atikun die?
Seemed like it was an illness.
Just a quiet funeral at home.
No one from the station attended.
So no one ever saw the body, right?
Probably. Why?
Because what Khuean said earlier
sounded like Atikun isn’t dead.
Like there's some conspiracy.
Then keep questioning Khuean for me.
If he really faked his death,
Khuean might be involved.
And that person might be connected
to Santi Tham House in some way.
I’ll head back right away.
Got it.
So? Did you find anything?
I found what was bothering me.
Good.
Then we’re heading back to Bangkok.
There’s a suspect
who may have faked his death,
using his skills as
a former cop to cover his tracks.
A former cop?
Yes.
His name is Lieutenant Atikun.
He was the husband of a nurse named Chaba.
Thup.
Thup.
What’s wrong, Thup?
Lieutenant Atikun…
is my father.
Darin.
Next time,
don’t sneak off alone again.
And why did you follow me?
Worried about me, huh?
What?
What now?
Power cables.
Cooling pipes.
Look, there’s cold air coming out.
Hey, I think we should leave.
Salt.
Darin.
- What?
- Is this a cold room?
Yeah.
Why build a cold room here?
Let’s go.
You don’t have to feel bad.
Either way, we need the truth
to prove the evidence.
Maybe Atikun really is dead.
Or, he and your father
might be two different people.
And what if he really did it?
How am I supposed to feel,
having a father who’s a killer
who killed who knows how many,
even killed my mother,
and tried to kill me too?
What would you do?
You and your father
are not the same person.
But I can’t deny the truth
that I’m connected to him.
Either way, he’s my family.
Family
doesn’t always mean sharing the same DNA.
It means people who love each other,
who are bonded, who trust each other.
So, that Atikun
is definitely not your family.
Your family is me.
You’re really that confident in me?
You’re a good person.
I’ve trusted you all along.
No matter who your father is,
it doesn’t change
what people see in you, Thup.
You’re so good to me.
I’ll save up and replace the ring for you.
No need.
This one’s cool, one of a kind.
But if people find out
we’re using
the Phirot Ring as a couple ring,
they’ll think we’re weird.
Considering where we met,
these rings fit just right.
Come here.
Don’t overthink it.
SANTI THAM
- Please wait here for a moment.
- Sure.
What’s going on, officers?
Hello, sir.
We’ll need to trouble you
to conduct another search here.
We’ve received new information that
there may be another suspect
working with Khuean
and possibly
connected to Santi Tham House.
He may be hiding here,
so we need to search.
Search for whatever you need.
Just don’t disturb the practitioners here.
Thank you.
And I’ll need to collect DNA samples
from you and from all male disciples
who work here.
Go ahead.
You can’t do that, Officer.
You can’t make
accusations without evidence.
A virtuous, moral person like him,
how could he do such a thing?
- That’s enough.
- Yes.
Hello to all fellow practitioners.
Please share this widely.
The police are harassing people of virtue.
This really is the dark age
of uniformed criminals.
We’re just doing our duty.
We really need your cooperation.
- Get out, you desecrators!
- Yeah, go! Get out!
- Get out!
- We don’t want you here!
You should come back another time.
Then I’ll take my leave for now.
- Go! He’s a good man!
- Yeah, go! Get out!
- Leave! Get out!
- Go away!
Sey, Darin, how did you end up here?
Darin’s a disciple here.
He just came for
some kind of cleansing ritual.
And you, Captain, what are you doing here?
Go! Get out, you desecrators!
- Get out!
- Leave now!
- Leave the way you came.
- Yeah!
- They’re leaving!
- Get out!
- So hot-headed. How do you even practice?
- Keep filming.
Why did the police have
to search Santi Tham House?
That’s something
Inspector King and other officers
cannot comment on.
Because as of now,
I have personally taken over this case.
At this moment,
the police have arrested the suspect,
Mr. Khuean,
the manager of Santi Tham House.
He was taken into custody days ago.
And once the investigation
and all evidence are fully established,
Mr. Khuean will be forwarded
to court for further proceedings.
So Mr. Khuean is the killer, right?
Yes, is he?
Is he, sir?
The evidence is clear, correct?
Here.
INSTANT RELIEF, STICK IT ON
You, seriously.
Hello?
Have you seen the news about my dad?
What news?
What did your dad do now?
Just see for yourself.
Mr. Monthut Boonkingklai,
the suspect in the seven-body tree case
has died in custody.
Police believe
the deceased may have feared prosecution.
Is that true, sir?
- Was this a scapegoat, sir?
- Is he?
Yes, what about it, sir?
Hey, everyone, calm down.
Are you sure
this wasn’t your dad’s doing,
killing our only lead?
You get that, right?
You can’t do this, sir.
I’ve already signed off closing this case.
You and King are dismissed.
How many more people have to die
as scapegoats, sir,
before you realize what
a police officer’s real duty is?
A police officer’s duty
is to keep the country
under control, to prevent chaos.
And that’s exactly what I’m doing.
Yes, sir.
Not running around meddling
until everything spirals
out of control like you did.
A good police officer’s job,
is to catch criminals
and bring them to justice.
As for how you get them,
the public doesn’t really care.
Before long, they’ll forget.
These days, the internet keeps evidence.
Aren’t you afraid
people will figure it out later,
that you fooled them just for show?
This time, maybe
just dismissing you won't be enough.
Don’t worry.
You won’t be doing this job much longer.
Because power
lies at the tip of the pen that signs.
I told you already, didn’t I,
there’s no place for cops like you here.
Just wait and see.
What happened?
They pulled me off the case.
But as long as I’m still alive,
I’ll keep investigating.
Whether Khuean is the killer or not,
you already know
there isn’t just one culprit.
So what are you going to do next?
If you really are Atikun’s son,
we should be able to match your DNA.
And if Atikun isn’t dead,
you’re the only lead.
Sing.
I’ve sent it to the lab
and asked them to rush the test.
Yes. I’ll let you know
as soon as the results are out.
Got it.
What are you doing?
Don’t tell me
you booked another cleansing ritual
or some exorcism course again.
No. I’m looking at this.
This is
the same logo
we found at Santi Tham House, right?
It’s an industrial cooling unit.
Santi Tham House
shouldn’t need something like this.
Is the temperature
low enough to store bodies?
Hey, Song.
- How’s it going? Still a lot left?
- Not much. Almost done.
That’s a long one.
What do you wanna eat after this?
What are you doing?
Sorry, Song.
Hello?
The lab results are out.
Thup’s DNA matches someone.
Who?
Someone from Santi Tham House?
No.
A kid named Bom.
Who?
Bom.
A YouTuber you arrested before.
I've tested and kept his DNA results.
Thup’s DNA matches Bom’s.
Thup and Bom
might be related.
They could be from the same family.
Or maybe
they could be siblings.
PSID
PRESS CONFERENCE: SEVEN-BODY TREE CASE
How can a cop fall for a killer’s kid?
Who said that?
I’ll punch them in the mouth.
Mae Sue, bought to worship the black
house spirit. I invoke Vijitmawan.
So if Song was born
on Sunday, the next one is Monday.
You haven’t rested
since you got back from Sisaket.
Victims can’t wait.
Cops don’t get to rest.
I think it’s definitely their doing.
You think there’s something
in the cold room?
If the killer used this method
and the victim isn’t dead yet,
we might still make it
in time to save them.
I told you to come live together.