"Why don't you guys raise your gun?"

Yang Chunxue complained loudly to her teammates on the screen.

She seems to have a group of players in a fixed team, and they play together every afternoon. But they will never know what teammates they play with are -

Kong Nanqing, who was huddled in the quilt, was watching the TV series, preparing a box of tissues beside her. Of course, she couldn't cry, these were habits in her lifetime.

The two ghosts are each in their own way and have a happy time.

As usual, Lu Li sat behind the desk, as if he was thinking about something.

The ghosts that the old Taoist said would lose consciousness over time may be true. The ghosts confirmed this as early as the graves in the village of Shanjiao Village.

Lu Li was not very worried. There was a ghost messenger, and Yang Chunxue had no reason to hurt him. Although Kong Nanqing was free, even if she lost her consciousness, the evil ghosts revived, Lu Li had the strength to compete with him.

What he was worried about was that Yang Chunxue would gradually lose consciousness.

She is already quite emotional now.

Looking at the bedroom, Lu Li had no solution to this problem for the time being, so he could only hope that Yang Chunxue would make a contribution.

There is still half a month left before the friendly exchange meeting of metaphysical culture. During this period, Lu Li planned to avoid the search for ubiquitous doors.

Maybe it doesn't work much, but there are still some effects.

But there is a saying: The only purpose of a plan is to break it.

As the afternoon approached, Kong Nanqing walked to the living room and talked to Lu Li, wanting to go back to her rental house to get something.

Although the room was seriously burned, some relatively intact things were preserved by Kong Nanqing after his death as a thought.

Lu Li thought of a little. Perhaps enough memories can help the ghost stay awake?

If so, he needs to go there.

"Kong Nanqing, stay. There is a Taoist priest looking for you just in case you don't walk around."

As a reminder, Lu Li asked Shen Yuqiao to visit the detective agency and went out with his stomach.

"I'm too lazy to mess with you. Go back to the Ghost Clan and wait for you to come back. Hurry up." Yang Chunxue, who lost the game, muttered and got into the Ghost Clan.

Lu Li drove alone, approaching the gate of Ziyueyuan, and pulled up a cordon to block his way.

The familiar red and blue light flashed in the rain, and more than a dozen umbrella-carrying figures surrounded the cordon and whispered.

Amid the sound of rain, the faint voice of speech came into the car along the open window.

It seems that some residents found a body with only half of their bodies left by the trash can.

The broken corpse was covered with tooth marks, as if it was swallowed by wild animals. However, if the upper body was not found, it was very likely that the upper body could not be found.

Lu Lijian quietly looked at the busy police officer under the rain in the car. Without familiar faces, he gave up the idea of ​​going up to ask.

While thinking, the light around me suddenly dimmed, and a figure stood in front of the car window, holding a large pink umbrella.

"Sir, do you need an umbrella?" A crisp voice fell from a silver plate like jade beads falling from a silver plate, asking Lu Li.

The pink umbrella was pressed very low, covering most of the face, with only one small piece of snow-white chin and bright red lips exposed. She was wearing a white silk skirt and looked in ancient costume.

Lu Li's body stiffened in an instant, touched the knife cover with his right hand and gently lifted it open.

“I have an umbrella.”

The girl gently turned the oil umbrella under the umbrella: "It's better I'll give it to you. Look, my umbrella is very big."

"...Thank you." After a brief silence, Lu Li pushed the door and got out of the car and stood under an umbrella. "I'm going to Building 3, please trouble you."

His right hand is always attached to the trouser line.

He turned his head and looked at the girl's side face.

With bright eyes and white teeth, and a snow-white face, it is amazing, like walking out of a painting. A touch of softness is added to the hazy mist.

"You're welcome, but no matter what, don't look up." Bai Ruo's green fingers lightly covered her red lips, and the girl said softly.

"What will happen after watching it?" Lu Li asked.

The red lips, which were covered by fingers, raised a beautiful curve and chuckled and said, "It may be eaten."

Lu Li stopped talking and walked side by side with the girl, bypassed the blocked door, and walked into the community through the side door.

The garden path is hazy with mist and rain, and men and women are shoulder to shoulder under the umbrella.

It may seem that outsiders may be a bit charming - but the parties involved won't think so.

Suddenly, a faint sound of chewing came from the top of my head, like grinding my teeth.

"Don't look up." The girl said softly.

"I know." Lu Li replied.

Less than 100 meters away, walking on thin ice. Finally, three corridors were close by.

In front of the dark corridor, Lu Li took a step away from the area covered by the red umbrella.

"Thank you for seeing you off." Lu Li turned his head and thanked him calmly.

The girl picked up a corner of her skirt, chuckled and bowed slightly.

She raised her face, stared at Lu Li without raising her head up the steps until she disappeared.

"He's gone."

The red lips revealed under the umbrella moved slightly, and a slightly regretful voice rang out.

"What a pity, I thought I could have a full meal today."

Gululu—

The thunderous cry sounded under the umbrella, and the squirming mouthpieces that occupied the entire bottom of the umbrella were rubbing, and the dark green mucus dripped...

...

Lu Li walked to the third floor without stopping all the way and entered Room 302.

Bang.

The door was closed, and Lu Li, who was leaning against the security door, felt the danger of gradually fading away, and his face showed a bit of solemnity.

Is there such a terrifying existence in Pingling City? And it is so bold that it kills people recklessly during the day...

From beginning to end, Lu Li did not sense the yin energy from the opposite body, but the creepy sense of crisis surrounded him from the appearance of the girl holding an umbrella.

His intuition is warning him.

If you refuse, if you resist... you will die.

The charred room was quiet. Lu Li, who stepped on the debris on the ground, came to the bedroom and stood by the window without windows.

Under the hazy rain curtain outside, red and blue police lights flashed at the gate, a figure could be seen, and a slight noise could be heard.

His eyes swept across the entire community, and the girl holding an umbrella had disappeared.

Leaving the bedroom, Lu Li returned to the living room and walked to the blackened refrigerator.

When I opened the cabinet door, a piece of white blinked in an extremely dark environment.

Crazy-

Lu Li took out a plastic bag of debris hidden in the refrigerator.

He didn't want to peek at Kong Nanqing's privacy, so he closed the cabinet door and prepared to leave.

The plastic bag suddenly lightened, and several objects scattered from the holes torn at the bottom.

Lu Li put these debris back into plastic bags one by one: strange-style pink microphones, dolls, and photo frames.

I picked up the photo frame and paused, and my eyes inevitably fell on the photo.

The photo is a group photo.

Kong Nanqing appeared in the photo with her colleagues. Kong Nanqing was in the middle, with graceful figure, exquisite makeup and capable temperament.

Lu Li's impression of Kong Nanqing's image during his lifetime came from her company's ID photos, and in the photos she was far more beautiful than the ID photos.

Kong Nanqing paused slightly, and Lu Li suddenly looked at a young man in a plaid shirt in the corner.

The young man carried a watch and a women's watch.

And by coincidence.
Chapter completed!