Lu Li, who was idle, stopped playing the piano.

Sitting sideways on the stool, facing the door, quietly waiting for the owner to approach.

The kitchen knife was held tightly in the right hand, and the right hand was hidden behind him.

Lu Li has not used a pistol for a long time, not only because the pistol is getting smaller and smaller, but also the kitchen knife needs to be used to save ghosts to increase its power, and most importantly,

His bullets were almost used up.

There are a total of 100 bullets, and now there is only one magazine left, that is, twenty.

Eliminate and abandon.

At that time, this Glock's retirement life is likely to be welded by Lu Li to death and hung it on the wall of the detective agency as a souvenir decoration.

My thoughts were gathered and my attention returned to the door.

The footsteps were already very close. The moment they arrived at the door, the sound suddenly disappeared and the dim corridor fell into silence.

But at this moment, a dark and dry palm appeared outside the door, grabbing the edge of the door frame. Then a dark head poked his head out of the door, with a strange expression on his face, peeping over.

In the dim room with only flashlights, a figure quietly peeked through the door, which was scary - Lu Li was expressionless and stared at it quietly.

The premise of fear is a sense of crisis, but this ghost did not bring any danger to Lu Li.

Lu Li, who was catching a turtle in the jar, wanted to lure it in, but he regrettably found that he could not express his emotions such as "fear" and "panic", so he turned to try other methods.

"Ah, it's so terrible. What should I do? Am I going to die? Who will save me?"

Lu Li looked calm and his tone was calm and he said the above words to the ghost outside the door.

The ghost remained motionless and still observed Lu Li quietly.

Given the idea of ​​luring the enemy into the deep, Lu Li stood up, hid his right hand behind him, and slowly approached the door.

The ghost next to the door gradually retracted his head as if he realized something.

How could Lu Li let it escape? He stepped on his feet, rushed out, and rushed towards the ghost with the wind.

The ghost next to the door realized something was wrong and turned around to escape.

The kitchen knife hidden behind him is no longer hidden, Lu Li holds it tightly and swers it forward.

A cold light flashed, almost without any hindrance, and a dark and dry arm fell down in response.

Lu Li chased into the corridor, but found that the ghost was moving very fast, ignoring gravity, climbing up to the ceiling, and drilling into the corners with his limbs, which was completely different from the slowness when he came.

Lu Li temporarily stopped chasing and bent down to pick up the ghost's arm that landed on the ground.

This arm actually has a solid body and feels cold in the touch. A faint yin energy emits from the neat and smooth fracture.

Holding this broken arm, Lu Li turned around and looked at the other side of the corridor, and then chased into the corner where the ghost disappeared.

A staircase spreading upwards appeared in front of your eyes. Above the staircase, the end of the light could reach, the broken-armed ghost was fixed on the ceiling, his body paused, and his charred face, which was smiling but not smiling, quietly stared at Lu Li below, then turned around, climbed like a spider, and hid in the darkness in an instant.

Are you leading yourself over? Or something else...?

Dingdeng-

Lu Li stepped up the steps and walked all the way to the second floor.

At the end of the light, the face of the broken arm who was hiding in a smile appeared on the edge again.

It once again deliberately waited for Lu Li to catch up.

It stared at Lu Li coldly for a moment, turned around and crawled away.

Ruddy—

This time Lu Li did not choose to catch up immediately. He stood in front of the stairs and thought for a moment.

"Wang!"

A dog barking attracted Lu Li's attention.

Lu Li turned his head and looked at the dark corridor on the other side where the sound came.

A translucent golden retriever is standing on the edge of a bright gray color.

"Wang!"

It called out to Lu Li, turned toward the darkness, and turned back to look at Lu Li.

"Do you want to take me somewhere? Lead the way."

Both of them lure Lu Li, but the results were completely opposite.

There is no comparison between dog ghosts and human-shaped spider ghosts.

Ruddy—

I just walked a few steps behind the Golden Retriever Ghost, and there was a crawling sound behind me.

Lu Li turned his head, the flashlight shone behind him, and the ghost of broken arm appeared on the edge of light again.

"Woo--"

The golden retriever's fangs will be exposed, and he will lower his body and let out a low roar like a wolf.

The broken arm was fooled and his eyes were staring at each person and dog for several seconds, retreating into the darkness little by little.

The golden retriever recovered as before and led Lu Li through the corridor and straight into a half-open door.

Lu Li was slightly paused when he was at the door. After the flashlight was shining in, only half of the scene in the study appeared.

There is a high probability that its owners - the dead owners.

Lu Li pushed the door and walked into the study. His two calves appeared within the range of the flashlight. Lu Li approached and his two legs turned into triple pairs.

The body of the family of three was sitting against the wall, and the little girl sat in the middle, and they cuddled with each other, and their skin color showed corrupt pale under the white light.

"It's no longer helpful."

Lu Li looked at the golden retriever ghost lying at their feet, and shook his head gently after a brief silence.

For ordinary people, the broken arm ghost does have no solution.

There are no weapons to fight against, or even not to be prepared. Only after being frightened or attacked enough can you be prepared and try to escape.

Even if he is rebellious, Yang Chunxue will be killed by Bixian and become a genius to kill Bixian.

Perhaps you can consider writing a ghost survival manual in the future to teach people how to escape confrontation and even counterattack after encountering ghosts.

Lu Li thought of something and threw the broken arm in his hand to the golden retriever.

"Smell the scent and take me to find it."

The golden retriever was smart enough that he knew Lu Li’s intentions, got up and sniffed his broken arm, and ran to the door.

Lu Li followed it and walked out more than ten meters along the corridor. Suddenly, three shadows appeared in front of him.

Like the broken-arm ghost, they are dark and thin, and they can only judge the outline to tell which family of three is.

The golden retriever ghost also saw it, ran over with a whimper, and shook his tail around the three ghosts.

Ruddy—

The sound of crawling suddenly sounded behind him, and the ghost of broken arms lay on the steps leading to the first floor, staring at Lu Li quietly.

Having found the target, Lu Li caught up with it, and the broken armed ghost turned around and ran away.

Lu Li followed him and rushed downstairs and ran back to the corridor he had walked past.

When passing through the piano room, Lu Li stopped.

There is no trace of the broken arm ghost in sight.

Is it lost?

Lu Li frowned, and suddenly crawled and moved sounds appeared behind him. Before he could turn around, he pushed Lu Li with great force and hit the wall—

The imagined impact did not appear, and he staggered and stood still after a flash of sight.

Lu Li was already standing in the corridor, and the murmurs came from the room.

He has returned to the real world.

Lu Li turned his head, and a black silhouette on the wall was quickly away, and his missing left arm was extremely eye-catching.

This ghost... is taking himself out of the Soul-Inducing Array?

Is it because I can't afford to offend myself, or is it the other ghosts who killed a family of three? The ghost of the broken arm is innocent...
Chapter completed!