Chapter 1708

Zhou Ping didn't know who killed Ji Chenxuan's cousin, but she was sure that it wasn't Gu Meiyu who did it.

It's not that easy for a ghost to kill someone.

A ghost that has just died a few days ago doesn't have such great power.

Many people say they are afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are not that scary. Compared to humans, most ghosts are actually harmless.

Only ghosts with strong resentment and obsession will accumulate resentment for a long time after death and become powerful before they can really kill people.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan said angrily: "If it's not her, then who else could it be? Don't shirk responsibility."

Zhou Ping smiled: "Who said you want to shirk responsibility? You are really strange. It seems that no matter what we do, you are not satisfied. However, since you don't want to call the police, it's okay. We respect your request. In fact, there is a simple way to find out who killed the deceased!"

Aunt Ji Chenxuan asked: "What method?"

Zhou Ping smiled: "Wait until night, call out the soul of the deceased, and ask who killed him, then you will know."

After she said this, except for Gu Jingyuan and others, everyone in the Ji family was stunned.

They saw Zhou Ping's power yesterday, but no matter how powerful she is, can she summon souls casually?

In fact, Zhou Ping herself is not sure. Who knows if the girl's soul has left?

It is hard to say whether it can be summoned back.

There are not many people like Gu Meiyu who died with great resentment and refused to leave after death.

Ji Chenxuan's aunt was the first to react. Her eyes were burning as she looked at Zhou Ping and said, "You... can you really do it?"

Zhou Ping said calmly, "It's just summoning spirits. It's not a difficult task."

Ji Chenxuan's uncle grabbed his wife and said, "Don't get excited. You can't just believe what this woman says. Who knows what tricks they will play."

Zhou Ping looked at Ji Chenxuan's uncle and was secretly suspicious.

She said, "What is there to be unbelievable about? Whether it is true or not, wait until midnight, when the yin energy is at its strongest, and see if I can call back your daughter's soul. Then you will know whether it is true or not. Don't you believe it? Let your daughter tell you in person who... killed her? I think there is nothing more convincing than this, right?"

Gu Jingyuan replied coldly, "Unless... you don't want to know."

Aunt Ji Chenxuan shook off her husband's hand and said, "Of course we want to know. Okay, let's do as you say. When it's night, you call back Tingting's soul. I want to hear her say in person who killed her!"

Aunt Ji Chenxuan's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were full of hatred. It seemed that she was not pretending.

Uncle Ji Chenxuan's expression was solemn, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

He held his wife's arm and whispered, "Calm down, can you believe them?"

Aunt Ji Chenxuan pushed him away: "My daughter is dead, what's there to believe or not? Even if she is lying, we just waited until night, and waited for a whole day in vain. My daughter is gone, what else can I not lose?"

Aunt Ji Chenxuan is a very scheming woman, otherwise she would not have deceived Gu Meiyun.

She clearly felt that something was wrong with her husband now.