Liao Qingting didn't know about this matter, so she looked towards Zhang Meng and said, "Xiao Meng, you should explain this matter to Xiao Shitou!"
Zhang Meng glanced at her, then quickly retracted her gaze. She stared at Shi Lei and said, "They don't know who killed them. They only know it was a very old man. But don't worry, we will definitely do what we promised you. We will help you catch the murderer soon. Just wait."
After saying that, Zhang Meng stared at him again and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"
Shi Lei opened his mouth, but finally realized that he had nothing to say, so he shook his head and said, "No more."
Soon, the three of them took a car back to the Liao family.
Standing at the door of Liao's house, Zhang Meng, who was about to go in, suddenly stopped and looked around the Liao's house vigilantly with a pair of defensive eyes.
Liao Qingting, who followed her, saw her looking around motionlessly, so she also looked over, and finally found that there was nothing.
"Why don't you go in? What are you looking at?" she asked.
Zhang Meng slowly withdrew her gaze, frowning, and said, "Just now I felt like someone was watching us outside the room. Strangely, when I turned around to check, that somewhat sinister gaze disappeared."
After listening to this, Liao Qingting looked around again, "Is that so? Why didn't I see it? I just looked and didn't see anything. Are you being too suspicious?"
Zhang Meng shook her head. "That sinister gaze just now was so strong. I can't be being overly suspicious. It must have been there, but the owner of it escaped too quickly."
Liao Qingting saw that she was frowning, so she stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't worry, this is the Liao family, not just anybody can come in."
Zhang Meng nodded, but said nothing. At night, the couple went to the large garden behind the Liao family's house to prepare to send the fifteen little ghosts they had collected to the underworld for reincarnation.
On a cold and windy night, after hearing the command, the souls of fifteen little ghosts couldn't help but float out of the paper ingots and appeared on the ground.
"After this brother and I finish performing the ritual for you, you can go and reincarnate," Zhang Meng told them.
When the fifteen little ghosts heard this, happy smiles appeared on their scary little faces.
Zhang Meng saw the smiles on their faces and smiled too. After laughing, she immediately glanced at Gu Mingtai who was standing beside her.
Gu Mingtai noticed Zhang Meng's gaze and immediately nodded, then began to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
With every scripture he recited, the miserable expressions on the faces of these little ghosts before their death slowly returned to normal.
In the end, the fifteen children returned to their original cute appearance, but their faces were still very white, whiter than snow-white paper.
At this moment, the sound of someone approaching was heard from a corner nearby.
Zhang Meng moved her ears, narrowed her eyes, and put one hand inside her backpack.
"Gu Mingtai, someone is coming. You are responsible for sending these fifteen poor little ghosts to the underworld. I will go to deal with that old guy." Zhang Meng said while looking in a certain direction vigilantly.
"Be careful, don't be too stubborn, protecting yourself is the most important thing." Gu Mingtai paused while chanting and gave Zhang Meng some instructions.
Zhang Meng nodded and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who's not afraid of death. I know my limits."
At this moment, a black shadow flew in from the wall of Liao's house.
Soon, Zhang Meng met a pair of eyes that were as fierce as fierce.
"So it was you two guys who ruined my big plan!"
The voice that spoke out sounded hoarse.
"Hmph, I originally wanted to let you live a few more days, but I didn't expect that you didn't want to live and insisted on coming here to die. It's better this way. Let me avenge those dozen poor children who died, and let you accompany them to the underworld." Zhang Meng immediately faced the dark figure with talisman paper in one hand and the sword to protect the house in the other.
"You are so arrogant! It's just a young girl, but she wants to kill an old man like me!" The hoarse voice immediately revealed disdain.
Zhang Meng was so angry that he picked up the sword that protected his house and rushed forward.
Just as the house-guarding sword was about to stab her, a figure in the darkness suddenly jumped and leaped over her head.
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