After the two returned to the car, Song Jiang looked at the information in his hand with a bitter look on his face and said, "Wu Lei is right... This is indeed a big project. We are not the police. How can it be so easy to go there one by one?" Verify?"
Meng Zhe laughed after hearing this and said, "That's not your attitude when you were bragging. Didn't you tell Wu Lei just now that you had your own way?"
When Song Jiang heard this, he snorted, "I'm not doing that just to save face for you! Besides, they have already obtained the information for us, so we can't just rely on them to do everything!"
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe actually said with a look of relief, "I guess you are still a little enlightened..."
Song Jiang didn't say anything after hearing this, and continued to look through the personal information of the seven people with a grimace. In fact, in his opinion, these seven people were men and women of different ages and different professions. It seemed that apart from the sudden death, they were all men and women. There is no other similarity.
Meng Zhe, who was driving beside him, turned to Song Jiang and said, "Read the information about those people to me again..."
After hearing this, Song Jiang read loudly, "Liu Yin, female, 24 years old, a shopping guide in a shopping mall, died suddenly on the way home from get off work. Zhao Yongde, male, 40 years old, a company employee, died suddenly while working overtime at the company. Wang Xiuxian, male, 17 years old , a high school student, died suddenly in a physical education class at school. Yang Shijiao, female, 35 years old, a primary school teacher, died suddenly on the bus. Sun Guangfu, male, 60 years old, a retired cadre, died suddenly after an argument with someone in the community. Wu Junfeng, female 44 Year old, private enterprise owner, died suddenly in a private car."
Meng Zhe said thoughtfully after hearing this, "It sounds like there is really no connection, but all of them died before their lives were over. It is absolutely impossible to say that there was no problem with their deaths."
Since the "places of death" of these people were all different, the two decided to go to the scene of sudden death of the first victim, Liu Yin, which was an intersection on her way home from get off work...
According to eyewitnesses, a group of people were standing at the intersection waiting for the red light, and the deceased Liu Yin was among them. She was fine at first, and she even made a phone call. However, when the green light turned on and everyone was about to cross the road, But Liu Yin's expression suddenly became stiff, and then she fainted and fell to the ground.
Although there was a young nurse in the crowd nearby and gave Liu Yin immediate first aid, when the ambulance arrived, she still failed and was declared dead on the spot... Later, the police's autopsy results showed that Liu Yin died of sudden cardiac death, but the last phone call she made during her lifetime was an empty number.
When Song Jiang and Meng Zhe arrived at the intersection, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. It could be said that there was not even a ghost on the street. Song Jiang stood there and looked around, and then sighed, "It seems that Liu Yin's soul is not lingering in death..."
After hearing this, Meng Zhe thought for a while and said, "Why did Liu Yin call an empty number before she died? Don't you think this is similar to the situation of Zhou Shiting before? Didn't she also always communicate with a non-existent WeChat account? wanna chat?!"
Unexpectedly, while the two of them were talking, they suddenly saw a figure not far away walking slowly towards them. As the figure got closer and closer, Song Jiang could see clearly that it turned out to be a gray-faced man with a chest. There was a young girl with a bloody hole in front of her.
Meng Zhe sighed when he saw it, "It seems that sometimes you can't speak too early... Doesn't this mean that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here?!"
Liu Yin's ghost remained indifferent to the appearance of Song Jiang and Meng Zhe, as if she couldn't see them at all. Her purpose of coming here in a hurry seemed to be to cross the road...
When Meng Zhe saw this, he said softly, "She is repeating what she was doing before she died."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yin's ghost actually made a gesture of answering the phone, and then said with a smile, "Xiaojun? Okay... I'll be there soon."
After Liu Yin finished speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at the traffic light above her head. But just when she was about to cross the road, her whole body was stunned as if she had been stabbed, and then she fell to the ground. Sorry, it slowly disappeared.
When Song Jiang saw it, he said to Meng Zhe with some doubts, "Xiaojun...? Why does it sound familiar? By the way, do you still remember the name of the good friend Zhou Shiting met before his death?"
"Zha Yanjun..." Meng Zhe said in a deep voice.
Song Jiang patted his head after hearing this and said, "Yes, it's Cha Yanjun! Do you think the little gentleman Liu Yin mentioned is Cha Yanjun?!"
Meng Zhe nodded and said, "This is very likely... It's a pity that Liu Yin and Zhou Shiting are in the same situation. They both have incomplete souls and no useful clues can be obtained from their memories."
While the two were talking, Liu Yin's figure appeared not far away and continued to repeat the scene that happened before her death. Song Jiang sighed when he saw it, "What should we do now? We can't let this Liu Yin come and go all the time." Can you cross the street to go back?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe called Lao Xu and asked him to inform the City God to send someone to take away Liu Yin's ghost first. Not long after, Song Jiang saw again the tall, thin Yinza who had taken Zhou Shiting away before.
The other party was dressed in black robes and walked calmly. After seeing Meng Zhe, he bowed respectfully and then shouted to Liu Yin who was about to cross the road, "Yinhun Liu Yin, it's time to hit the road..."
The voice of the black-robed Yinzai was low and rich, sounding like the bells in an ancient temple, which could directly hit people's souls. Liu Yin's ghost was suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at Heilongjiang with a confused look on her face. Pao Yincha, then nodded and left with the other party.
Song Jiang looked pityful when he saw it and said, "The good years have just begun... What a pity."
Meng Zhe shook his head after hearing this and said, "It is indeed a pity. This girl has a deep obsession... This may be the reason why part of her soul was eaten."
"Are the souls of people with deep obsessions delicious?" Song Jiang asked puzzledly.
Meng Zhe explained, "Because people with deep obsessions are most likely to turn into ghosts after death. For some ghosts, the resentment in ghosts is an excellent tool for cultivation."
Song Jiang asked as soon as he heard this, "But how can you be sure that this Liu Yin has a deep obsession?"
Meng Zhe smiled and said, "You will know if you verify it yourself."
"How to verify this?" Song Jiang asked.
"Are you stupid? Doesn't Liu Yin's profile include her Weibo account? You can tell if you check online. Girls usually like to post some of their updates or thoughts online." Meng Zhe turned over Said with a roll of eyes.
Song Jiang snorted softly when he saw it, "Tch...you know quite a lot!"
