Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's Better to Be Windy Than Afraid

Qiao Zheran's colleagues came quickly. Meng Liangliang shook his hand and handed over the scene to them, and left immediately. It was as if the floor was going to burn your feet.

It was dark everywhere, and she didn't dare to go too far, so she found a nearby place to think about what to do next.

Pang Xie should be chasing someone or something inhuman, and it may not be convenient for her to call him now. The situation is unknown, and it is not a good choice to wait. She subconsciously wanted to follow Pang Xie to see the situation.

But she felt that she was not fit to leave.

The murderer's target was Cao Xu. Cao Xu is still alive, and the murderer is likely to come. It is known that the murderer can drive away ghosts, and Qiao Zheran's colleagues in the special case team are ordinary people, and they may not be able to resist with just one uprightness.

She had to stay and guard.

Facts have proved that Meng Liangliang's idea is correct. Obviously, the members of the special case team also thought about it this way, and did not evacuate all of them. They restored the scene to the appearance that nothing had happened, and then left a few people to hide around, and they were very enthusiastic to help Meng Liangliang find a hiding place.

I don't know if the hiding place also pays attention to VIP treatment, the place they chose for Meng Liangliang is particularly spacious, but it is a single seat. It was a half-demolished house, half-hidden in the dark, and it would make your hairs stand on end at a glance, let alone hide it alone.

Meng Liangliang politely refused.

Meng Liangliang said that she could solve the problem of hiding on her own.

How to solve it? Paste a concealment charm and drive half a watermelon into the air.

The wind is a bit strong in the sky, but it's better to be strong than scared.

Meng Liangliang shrunk his neck and folded his hands, looking at the morning star in the eastern sky, and couldn't help but be confused: Why did she become a fairy? Why did she become an immortal so different from the legend? Why did the immortal not even have the function of reincarnation of grains, but still retain the function of runny nose?

She pulled a handkerchief from her backpack and wiped her nose. During the action, his eyes fell on the bracelet, and he remembered Qiu Jinhao who was deliberately forgotten by her.

Meng Liangliang didn't want to be occupied by those emotions in her thinking and time, so she took out Ling Xiao's notes and let her whole energy focus on theoretical study.

Time always flies very quickly when it comes to learning. Gradually, the eastern sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, and the sky was about to dawn.

Meng Liangliang's mobile phone rang suddenly.

It was a text message from Lao Wang No. 2, and the content was very short: "I have a job, take time to go back to the capital." ”

Meng Liangliang was about to reply, when he caught a glimpse of Cao Xu walking out of the house. I don't know how the people in the special case team dealt with it, he doesn't seem to have any memory of last night's events, but his face is a little haggard.

He didn't have a trace of the vitality that a teenager of this age should have. Walking with his eyes down and his head down, he looked a little preoccupied.

A few houses in the village were lit up, and the courtyards were busy coming and going. Only Cao Xu went out at this point, and eighty percent of them were in a hurry to go to morning self-study.

Meng Liangliang put away his notebook, and sighed while wiping his nose: At first glance, he is a junior in high school, and he has to go to class on Sunday.

The morning breeze brought up a few fallen leaves on the ground and blew towards Cao Xu in a whirlwind.

Meng Liangliang is condescending, and his vision conditions are particularly good. She could see clearly that the wind was not blowing naturally, but by the attack of a ghost. When it was too late, she jumped up, got up and down, and took out the magic weapon to collect the ghost.

At this moment, if she is not stepping on half a watermelon and does not have a handkerchief under her armpit, then her string of movements can be called a master's style.

Cao Xu didn't know anything about what was happening behind him, he just felt a cool wind blowing. He tugged at the collar of his college uniform and craned his neck to keep walking. The sound of footsteps echoed very clearly in the early autumn morning breeze, adding a touch of desolation to this urban village.

Suddenly, several ghost shadows roared towards Meng Liangliang, and several storms turned into a cold whirlpool around her, as if they wanted to tear her to pieces.

Meng Liangliang's mind was very confident in her immortal physique, but her courage obviously didn't think so. The result of the two phases was this: she closed her eyes tightly and screamed as she raised the ritual with her trembling fingers. It only took a moment to clean up those ghosts.

All the terrible sights dissipated. Meng Liangliang sat down on the watermelon with some fear. If she was really a junior ghost master, she would have to explain it here just now.

She can be thrilled without danger, all relying on her immortal physique, and all relying on her divine power rather than spiritual power. In the words of a tutor student, this is a kind of overstepping suppression. Since she was overstepping the level of suppression, there was no need for her to be so flustered. So, she doesn't need to be afraid, she doesn't need to panic......

While Meng Liangliang was constantly doing self-hypnosis, Cao Xu on the ground stood still, half-twisted around and looked around in a daze.

Just now he heard a scream distinctly, hoarse, long piercing the sky. But after looking around for a long time, I didn't find anything abnormal. The voice seemed to be just a hallucination on his part.

The half-green and half-yellow leaves rub against the ground to make a tiny and broken sound, and the autumn mood is cool to the bone.

Cao Xu seemed to be scared and seemed to feel something, he turned around and ran as if flying, and disappeared at the corner of the intersection in a few blinks.

Where he had just stood, a man stood in a dead corner between a nearby building. The man looked at the sky with a half-dazed and half-worried face, and then put his hands to his lips and shouted in a low voice: "Master?"

After the man shouted three or four times, Meng Liangliang realized that the other party was calling her.

In order to prevent anyone from seeing, after observing the surrounding situation, she chose the place where the man was standing and landed.

When she fell, she realized that there were actually three people hidden in this dead corner. There are two police officers from the special task force, and an old man who was subdued by them. After a brief exchange of information, Meng Liangliang learned that just at the same time as she was attacked, this old man intended to attack Cao Xu with a knife, and was silently pressed by them.

It was an ordinary-looking old man. Male, rickety, full of vicissitudes. His gray hair was slightly messy, and his cloudy eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, staring directly at the corner where Cao Xu's figure disappeared.

Suddenly, his whole body fell. He began to cry and at the same time began to laugh again. I cried very sad and desperate, and laughed with an emotion that I didn't know whether it was anger, resentment or hatred.

Until the interrogation room, he was still immersed in this state of emotion. No matter what others asked, he didn't seem to hear it.

There were a few tables and chairs in the interrogation room a few meters square, and it looked a little empty.

Qiao Zheran came in with the document and motioned for his colleague to suspend the interrogation. Then he handed the document in his hand to Meng Liangliang, and whispered, "Take a look at it first." ”

Meng Liangliang flipped through the folder, glanced at the contents, and estimated that this was the case information compiled by Qiao Zheran.

The cause of all evil stems from school bullying.

She returned to the first page, looked at it from the beginning, and was surprised after only two lines, "Yu Qiao?"

Qiao Zheran was pouring hot water, and turned his head when he heard the sound, "Acquaintance?"

Meng Liangliang let out an "um" and looked up at the old man. The old man stopped laughing and crying, and looked up at her carefully.

His facial features were in a calm state, which vaguely coincided with Meng Liangliang's memory a little bit.

It was a long memory. At that time, she was still called Qiu Liangliang. The old man in front of him is a neighbor of the Qiu family, and the deceased Yu Qiao recorded in the case file is still a child who can't speak clearly, and he sits in the sunshine in front of the house almost every day, and when he sees her, he will grin and call "sister".