coobybook Chapter 306 Song Zihao borrowed his life
Chapter 306 Song Zihao borrowed his life
Xie Qin's face turned pale, and she even stuttered, "How could Zihao be dead? I saw him just now and he was fine. Don't talk nonsense here!"
Jiang Nanxi didn't say anything.
She stared at Xie Qin's face and found something strange on her face.
Jiang Nanxi thought about Zhan Tao's situation again, and she began to understand what was going on.
Song Zihao borrowed Zhan Tao's life!
The person who really deserves to die is Song Zihao!
"Stop talking about these irrelevant things."
Xu Wu interrupted them from talking about Song Zihao. He looked at Xie Qin and said, "You said someone saw Jiang Nanxi and the deceased meet in private. Where is that person? Can you provide evidence?
In addition, did you see any violent conflict between Jiang Nanxi and the deceased? Did she come to this box before you came here? "
"This...I don't know."
Xie Qin thought for a moment and said, "I saw my son they contacted, and I don't know if he has any evidence. Why don't I ask him to come over and tell you in person."
At this point, Xie Qin glanced at Jiang Nanxi with an unpleasant expression and said, "Zihao is fine. He is resting in the next box. Don't curse him!"
Jiang Nanxi raised his eyebrows.
She saw someone going to the next box to look for Song Zihao, so she followed out to see what was going on.
When they arrived at the next box, someone opened the door and they saw a person sleeping on the sofa.
This person is Song Zihao.
"Zihao, wake up!"
Xie Qin ran over and pulled Song Zihao up.
After Song Zihao sat up, his expression was still a little confused, and he had no idea what was going on.
"Mom, where is this? Why am I here? I'm not at home..."
"Cough cough!"
Xie Qin coughed twice to stop Song Zihao from continuing, "You've drunk a lot of alcohol. You and your friends came to this bar tonight. Mom is here to take you home!"
"Ah? Really?"
"Yes." Xie Qin said, "It seems that you have drunk a lot of alcohol and can't even remember what happened before."
Jiang Nanxi looked at them with a thoughtful look on his face.
According to Xie Qin's facial features, her son should have died long ago and Song Zihao should not still be alive.
As for the cause of Song Zihao's death, Jiang Nanxi guessed that it was the female ghost in their family who came to seek revenge on him.
There was still some ghost energy left on Song Zihao's body. Jiang Nanxi was very familiar with this ghost energy. It was obviously the female ghost she had seen before.
But now, Song Zihao was still standing in front of her, nothing happened at all. It was very likely that Xie Qin asked someone to borrow Zhan Tao's life so that Zhan Tao could die instead of Song Zihao.
The vengeful female ghost thought Song Zihao was dead, so she would not haunt him anymore.
"Why are you looking for Zhan Tao?"
Jiang Nanxi touched his chin and looked at Xie Qin for a long time.
At this time, Xu Wu walked over and asked Song Zihao, "Have you seen this person here? Also, have you seen her have a conflict with the deceased?"
While Xu Wu was asking questions, he also showed Song Zihao the photo of the deceased that he had just taken.
"Ah! He...he..."
When Song Zihao saw the photo of the decapitated body, he was shocked and shrank into Xie Qin's arms.
"Son, don't be afraid!"
Xie Qin comforted Song Zihao and said, "Son, it's okay. Mom is here. You will be fine. Answer uncle's questions honestly."
When Song Zihao saw the photo of the corpse, many fragments of memories emerged in his mind, causing his face to turn pale.
He remembered!
He seems to be dead!
That's how he died!
Song Zihao subconsciously touched his neck and felt a raised scar on it.
But because Song Zihao was wearing a turtleneck sweater today, no one else saw the scar on his neck.
Song Zihao also remembered that there was a voice calling his name and asking him to go home.
Song Zihao had a strange memory in his mind. He was silent for a long time before he said, "I have seen him. He...he knew her."
Song Zihao looked at Jiang Nanxi, "Before the performance started, they had a conflict in the box. Later, when we all entered the box, she jumped out of the window and left."
"It turned out that the conflict occurred in the box. No wonder the surveillance video didn't capture them."
Xu Wu said to Jiang Nanxi sternly, "What else do you have to say? One person identified you, so it might be a lie, but everyone in this box said that you knew the deceased and had a violent conflict with him!"
Jiang Nanxi chuckled and said calmly, "But they still don't have any evidence, right? Even though there are witnesses, witnesses can lie. Even if you want to convict someone, there must be physical evidence, right?"
Jiang Nanxi also took out a stack of talismans.
"Here, I have a bunch of necromancy charms that can summon nearby ghosts. The deceased died not long ago, so his soul must still be wandering around. Why don't I summon him over and ask him a question?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xie Qin and Song Zihao's faces changed, and there was fear in their eyes.
It is obvious that they are afraid of seeing the ghosts of the dead and they feel guilty!
Jiang Nanxi curled his lips and smiled, and then said, "Oh, by the way, I just checked the body of the deceased, and he doesn't look like a corpse."
"You...what do you mean?"
Xie Qin asked with evasive eyes.
"It's very simple. It means that he is not completely dead yet and still has a breath left. I just used my spiritual power to protect his heart meridian and call back his soul, so I can revive him."
"impossible!"
Xie Qin stood up suddenly from her seat, "The man was dead, and his head was cut off, how could he come back to life!"
The smile on Jiang Nanxi's face disappeared, and he looked at Song Zihao and said, "Didn't he have his head cut off before? If he could come back to life, why can't others?"
Song Zihao widened his eyes in horror and subconsciously covered his neck with his hands.
"No, no, I didn't..."
He stammered as he tried to explain, but his expression and movements had already betrayed him.
Ye Shutong took the opportunity to come to Song Zihao, pulled his hands away, and pulled down his collar. Everyone saw the scar on Song Zihao's neck.
Ye Shutong said coldly, "This scar surrounds your entire neck, and it has only been scabbed for a short time. Could it be that something cut your neck as well?"
"No, no, this was caused by an accidental scratch when I was wearing the necklace. It was not cut... My neck was not cut, I am not dead... I am not dead yet..."
Song Zihao became more and more excited as he spoke.
Jiang Nanxi ignored him, turned around and walked out the door, then went down the stairs to the first floor.
The blood on the stage had dried up, but Zhan Tao's body was still there.
Jiang Nanxi used his spiritual power to repair the wound on Zhan Tao's neck, put his head back together, and then used a necromancy talisman to call back his soul.
At this moment, everyone else came down as well.
As soon as Xie Qin appeared, Zhan Tao, with a pale face, rushed towards her, "You hurt me so much! It was you, you cut my neck!"