Chapter 7: Trapped
As they guessed, the man who was about to jump off the building was Qingyuan's father who accosted Meng Yao.
A family of three, coupled with the resentful spirits that have been surrounding them, how weird it looks.
But Meng Yao was able to drink watermelon juice and ask Yingchen: "How do you see that resentful soul seems to die?" I saw that his neck was bleeding the most, like a throat cut. ”
"No, if you cut your throat, there won't be so much blood anywhere else, and it's all over your body, and most importantly, your eyes and ears."
"It should have been a car accident, and it was a very serious car accident, you look at his legs, the length of the two sides is different, he should have been hit hard before he died!"
Meng Yao nodded, agreeing with Shenchen's speculation.
"But why doesn't this spirit possess it? Looking at the eyes of the middle-aged man, it should hate him the most, its death may have something to do with that man. ”
Meng Yao touched her chin and asked a little strangely.
"Probably...... It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. Shenchen replied thoughtfully.
"That'...... Under what circumstances can it no longer possess itself? Meng Yao narrowed his eyes in confusion, and Shenchen also fell into deep thought.
"Trapped!"
"Trapped!"
The two of them spoke in unison, glanced at each other, and stood up and walked towards the family of three.
The family, who had been silent, frowned slightly when they saw the two of them standing still at their table.
Qing Yuan recognized them, stood up and asked in a rather unceremonious tone, "What do you want to do?" ”
Meng Yao is generally the kind of person who takes revenge on the spot and forgets it after revenge.
So now I don't care about Qing Yuan's bad tone, I just glanced at him lightly, and then turned to the middle-aged man.
"This gentleman, may I ask if you have ever had any grudges?"
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank significantly, but he didn't answer Meng Yao's question.
Meng Yao glanced at the resentful souls who hid in the distance but were unwilling to leave because of their arrival, pulled the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "Or-I'll change the question." ”
"Sir, have you done anything wrong? A loss of human life?! ”
Qing Yuan was so frightened by Meng Yao's sudden fierce aura and the words that she spit out that she fell to the chair.
And the middle-aged woman who had never spoken, the blood on her face also faded in an instant.
In contrast, middle-aged men are much calmer.
Although his hand slammed into the table when Meng Yao said this.
But he still tried to hold up a smile: "Girl, I see that you are about the same age as my son, and you should also be a student of this school, right?" ”
"Your parents must be either rich or expensive, how can you spread rumors here? I'm a law-abiding businessman, how could I get killed? ”
"Children should watch less inexplicable animations and movies, and studying hard is the most important thing for children of your age."
"Don't think about being Batman and saving the world every day."
Meng Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that this man really had a problem, and she refused to admit it, and said that they were paranoid.
"This gentleman, watch your wording!" Hades's tone froze.
Meng Yao squeezed his hand, and Shenchen glanced at her, frowned, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
Originally, he thought that it would be okay to deal with this matter, although it was the responsibility of their families to deal with these resentful spirits, but no one could let his cat be wronged.