Unable to determine the true purpose of the murderer and without new clues, nothing can be done for the time being.

Under the street lamp in the dark night, Pang Xie held a small copper plate and deduced again, trying to find a new breakthrough point. Meng Liangliang was holding his mobile phone, his thumb flying, and he simply edited the matter into a message and sent it to Xin Yue, and then sent another location. After that, she took notes on her mobile phone in her left hand and her right hand, waiting for a response while hurrying to hold her feet.

When Meng Liangliang finished reading the three pages of notes and theoretically mastered the two basic skills of the ghost master, the mobile phone finally rang.

But not hers, but Pang Xie's. The person who called was not Qiao Zheran as Pang Xie thought, but Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan just couldn't sleep, so he called to ask about the situation. Pang Xie was in no mood to say more to him, so he replied "no situation" and wanted to hang up.

Meng Liangliang heard the words and came over, "I have a situation." ”

Pang Xie hurriedly handed her the phone, but heard her say into the phone: "I have a can of chicken soup in the nurse's station on your floor." If you come back before us, collect it for me. ”

Pang Xie only felt a trance for a while.

Meng Liangliang looked at his expression and felt embarrassed. She looked at the time and said, "I'll go back to City A to find a reliable one." ”

Pang Xie hated to raise his hands and feet in favor together, but there would be a situation at any time now, and far water could not quench his thirst. It's better to have an unreliable helper than no helper. So Pang Xie said very disobediently, "No need." ”

Pang Xie could see that Meng Liangliang had something to ask. What she had to say, he knew. Fortunately, fortunately, Qiao Zheran's call came in in time, and he didn't have to say things like "I think you are very reliable" with a clear conscience.

After listening to Qiao Zheran's call, Pang Xie immediately pulled Meng Liangliang to an urban village.

After the girl jumped off the building and the school began to die one after another, many students changed schools. There are more than a dozen of them in the city, and one of them, a boy named Cao Xu, is suspected of having a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with the girl who jumped off the building.

Pang Xie rushed to Cao Xu's residence first, and sure enough, he saw Qiu Jinhao there.

Cao Xu did not choose to live in the school, and lived in this urban village with his parents, who were doing small businesses in the city. Most of the buildings in the village are painted with the word "demolition" painted on them, and several houses have been demolished in half, and the masonry is scattered. Against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, it looks more and more dilapidated and desolate.

Meng Liangliang already felt bad when he saw this atmosphere. When she followed Pang Xie into Cao Xu's house and saw the three people lying on the ground and Qiu Jinhao with a thick aura, she felt even more bad.

At that time, Qiu Jinhao was raising a kitchen knife and slashing at Cao Xu's feet.

At the last moment, Pang Xie took action to stop Qiu Jinhao. He was about to shout Meng Liangliang to get rid of the evil, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

He remembered that Qiao Zheran said that Meng Liangliang and Qiu Jinhao were two sisters and brothers. And at this moment, he saw very clearly that Qiu Jinhao no longer had the breath of a living person.

Pang Xie looked at Meng Liangliang, only to see that she was still poking at the door, her face twisted out.

Pang Xie sighed, "Mourning." ”

He thought that even if the relationship was not good, after all, they were sisters and brothers, and they couldn't even bear to look at it, so she must be very sad. So he asked, "Are you okay?"

Meng Liangliang is very bad at the moment.

Usually, Qiu Jinhao is no different from a stranger to her, and even inferior to a stranger. At this moment, she found that he had no vitality in his body, and his emotions were complicated. But all the complex emotions that make up for it don't add up to as much weight as fear—it's a corpse.

Even if it's just a corpse, it's still a corpse that moves, rolls with a hideous aura, and can commit murder.

Eerie horror.

Now is not the time to be afraid. Meng Liangliang tried to adjust his emotions, moved into the house and touched Qiu Jinhao.

The billowing evil qi dissipated in an instant, and Qiu Jinhao still stood as usual, struggling with Pang Xie to get rid of his restraints.

Although he knew that he might not be able to ask the answer, Pang Xie still asked, "What's the situation?"

People are dead, but they still act as usual. No, it should be said that the action is more agile and agile than ordinary people, and the power is also greater.

Before Meng Liangliang could say "I am not good at business, I am very ashamed", they heard a sound of "frightened" coming from Qiu Jinhao's throat. Coarse and hoarse, like a yin wind with fine sand blowing through the broken bellows.

Meng Liangliang's cold hairs stood up.

Suddenly, more than a dozen cold winds swirled from all directions, Pang Xie kicked down Qiu Jinhao with a turn, countless beads scattered from his hands, some crackled and fell to the ground, some touched something, and dissipated with the sound of "Zizi".

Meng Liangliang saw very clearly that the things that those beads touched were ghosts. A ghost that is not very normal.

What is the abnormal law? They don't seem to have an independent mind. After one of them was about to touch her and was immediately bounced away from afar, there was no instinctive fear of her.

It doesn't matter if they're afraid of her or not, it's important that they can't touch her. Meng Liangliang knew that she was safe, so she was quite relieved. But Pang Xie didn't know.

Pang Xie is very busy, very busy. He has to resist those invisible dangers, control Qiu Jinhao, and protect Meng Liangliang from those invisible things and Qiu Jinhao. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to open his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes and judged by his breath.

Meng Liangliang was dragged around by Pang Xie, and avoided the attack of the ghost again and again. She could see that Pang Xie was protecting her. As a teammate, she should do something instead of being protected.

Meng Liangliang plans to learn and sell now, and sacrifice a small grinding plate to collect ghosts. She had just made a gesture and said half a sentence silently, but her phone rang at this moment.

At this juncture, is it to collect ghosts or answer the phone?

This is of course a ghost.

However, she heard Pang Xie's rapid urging, "Answer the phone!"

She didn't notice that Pang Xie's eyes were closed. So she made a judgment: At the moment, this situation is easy for Pang Xie, and it is not a problem.

As a result of this judgment, Meng Liangliang retracted the trick of preparing to collect the ghost, and took out his mobile phone under his protection with confidence.

It was Xin Yue who called.

Meng Liangliang decisively refused, and then quickly dialed the video. In just a few seconds, the video was connected.

It's rare that Meng Liangliang didn't talk nonsense, she directly turned the camera to the back and aimed at Qiu Jinhao. On the screen, Xin Yue and Ling Xiao's faces were crowded together. Two faces, one curious and one serious, looked a little funny.

Ling Xiao quickly asked, "What's the situation?"

"The person is dead, and the body is still moving. After Meng Liangliang finished speaking, he immediately added, "Also, his whole body is full of evil energy." I've just cleared my breath. ”

Ling Xiao quickly gave a judgment, "His soul is trapped in his body, and controlling his soul can control his body at the same time." This is a forbidden secret art. ”

Ling Xiao's pronunciation of each word was very short, and he said it quickly and surely. Listening to Pang Xie's ears, it quickly boiled down to two words: confident and reliable.

I don't know why, Pang Xie suddenly felt a little moved at this moment. The confident and reliable voice that sounded in his voice sounded again, and it deepened his emotion again.

"You said there were a lot of corpses in your message, are they missing any parts?"

Pang Xie wanted to answer, but he was in a hurry to deal with it. Before he could find an opportunity to distract himself from answering, he heard Meng Liangliang say very seriously, "I want to vomit when I say it."

As far as I can tell, the relatively intact ones don't seem to lack anything. The others are fried, fried, boiled and stewed, and you can't see anything missing. ”