Chapter 0217.She's the Grim Reaper!
After listening to Wu Gan's explanation, Ah Qiu still didn't seem to understand, and said quietly: "It means, that taxi driver is the murderer who killed the little girl in the red dress..."
"Probably not. ”
Meng Wanniang suddenly interjected, "Three years ago, Xiaoling's house caught fire in the middle of the night, and all three members of the family died in that fire. Because of this incident, more than a dozen waiters in my Lingyun Club resigned at once. Everyone is talking behind their backs that Xiaoling's family was killed by me. After all, I've always been the plague god in their mouths. ”
"The evil power in your veins is far from strong enough to remotely control fires. ”
Wu Qian glanced at Meng Wanniang and said lightly, "That fire is probably more than just an accident. ”
"But the police have investigated the scene of the fire..."
"No amount of clues can escape the engulfment of a fire. ”
Wu Gan's voice was extremely firm, as if he was standing in the middle of the fire on the night the fire broke out.
"Okay, Mr. Wu. ”
Meng Wanniang shrugged her shoulders and compromised, "What you say is what you say." ”
Wu Gan didn't argue with Meng Wanniang anymore, but said, "You don't have to be so reluctant. I think maybe tomorrow it will all fall out. ”
"Mr. Wu, what do you mean by that?" Meng Wanniang asked incomprehensibly.
Wu Qian didn't answer her question again, but looked at Ah Chou and said, "Go back and rest, can I take you as an apprentice, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
Ah Chou didn't expect Wu Gan to take the initiative to mention the matter of accepting apprentices, and immediately said excitedly: "Okay, Mr. Wu, see you tomorrow." ”
As the sound fell, she had already turned and walked out the door.
Meng Wanniang was still standing in place.
Wu Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, hooked the corners of his mouth, and teased: "What? You plan to stay with me for the night?"
"I can't ask for it. Meng Wanniang deliberately shook her plump chest a few times, scratched her head and said.
"Good. ”
Wu Gan's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and he nodded at Meng Wanniang and said, "The 2000CC blood you gave me today is really not enough." Since you are so proactive, I will simply take advantage of tonight to get enough at a time. ”
"I think I'm still not disturbing Mr. Wu, you are resting. ”
Meng Wanniang decisively put down this sentence, didn't stop for a moment, and ran out of the door like a smoke.
Wu Qian was the only one left in the room.
With a wave of one hand, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and with a "bang", the door was locked.
Immediately afterward, he sat cross-legged and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
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Time goes back more than an hour ago.
The sweary taxi driver, carrying a little girl in a red dress, had just run for less than two minutes when he felt a chill in his back inexplicably.
He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.
It's okay not to look at it.
At this glance, he actually found that the back seat was empty!
He was immediately frightened.
"Mom!"
He screamed, spun the steering wheel in his hand frantically, and at the same time, slammed the brakes under his feet.
Sneer...
There is a screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.
Bang!
Bang bang!
Immediately afterward, several huge crashing sounds sounded in succession.
The taxi finally hit the guardrail on the side of the road and was forced to stop.
The driver leaned on the steering wheel and slowly raised his head.
He saw with his peripheral vision that there was a red shadow in the passenger seat next to him.
He didn't even have the courage to turn his head to take a look, so he gasped for breath and hurriedly pushed the car door open and jumped out of the car.
It was crowded with people.
He stumbled out of the crowd of onlookers.
As he ran, he yelled loudly: "Get out of here!"
The crowd of onlookers seemed to be a little afraid of him, and no one dared to come forward to stop him.
He broke out of the crowd without any problems.
At this moment, a red shadow suddenly blocked in front of him.
He looked up tremblingly and looked at the red shadow in front of him.
Sure enough, standing in front of him was the little girl in the red dress!
He subconsciously took two steps back, and at the same time, he roared at the little girl in the red dress in front of him, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Giggle..."
The laughter of the little girl in the red dress was like the sound of bones twisting, revealing an indescribable weirdness.
After laughing for a while, she gradually stopped laughing, stared at the person in front of her with her eyes, and asked, "Uncle, don't you remember me?"
"No, I don't know you, I never knew you..."
"Uncle, how could you forget me? I'm Xiaoling, I'm Xiaoling, my parents were screaming hoarsely in the fire, how could you forget me? You were hiding outside the house at that time!"
"Xiaoling... Xiao Ling..."The driver's mouth kept repeating, and the look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the little girl in the red dress in front of him, and while taking a quick step back, he shouted like crazy: "You! you are the little girl who was burned to death by the fire! You are not human! You are not human..."
The little girl in the red dress always had a weird smile on her face.
She pressed towards the driver.
The driver turned his head to the crowd behind him and shouted, "Come on, save me, she's not human, she's not human!"
But no matter how he shouted, everyone just turned their backs to him indifferently, and no one turned around to deal with him.
He spun around sharply and rushed into the crowd.
Just then, the crowd suddenly split a path in front of his eyes.
I saw two men in white coats, pushing a hospital bed with wheels, rushing out of the crowd and rushing towards him.
He quickly turned around to dodge.
The moment he turned around, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the person lying on the hospital bed looked exactly like him, with his eyes closed, his face pale and bloodless...
At the same time, the noisy chatter around him poured into his ears like a tide.
"This driver, I really don't know how to drive, can actually hit the guardrail on the side of the road..."
"This hit is not light, I don't know if I can save it..."
"I see, eighty percent of them are hopeless..."
The driver listened to these chatters and stood motionless, as if struck by lightning.
Only then did he realize that it turned out that so many people around him didn't ignore him, but they couldn't see him at all!
He's dead!
And now standing here, he is just a wisp of soul!
He glared at the little girl in the red dress in front of him, and roared viciously: "It's you! It's all because of you! It's you who killed me!"
"Giggle..."
The laughter of the little girl in the red dress has become even more strange than before.
Her head and limbs suddenly twisted mechanically a few times at the same time, and then, a giant Death Scythe that was more than half her height by the handle alone appeared in her hands out of thin air!