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six.

Bang-

"Boss, what are you doing, boss!"

With his hands slapped the table, Yang Chunxue supported the table, leaned forward and shouted.

In the boss's chair, a figure sat quietly inside.

Lu Li raised his eyes gently, and the focus of his black eyes fell on her. Yang Chunxue felt that he was looking at him, but not at him.

His condition was very strange. He was obviously sitting there, but his presence was almost the same, and his whole body became a piece of white paper and was empty.

"People are really fragile," he said softly.

Liu Wenwei is not an ordinary person. Although he has never asked, he can see it.

In Lu Li's imagination, she, with a mysterious identity, might die in the fight between gangs or disappear forever - but she didn't expect that she would die so simply. It was just an accident and the person would disappear from then on.

Yang Chunxue almost guessed the result and also had a deep understanding of Lu Li's words.

For example, she was killed by a little pen fairy because she played a game of Pen Fairy. Although she turned into a ghost and destroyed Pen Fairy... she was still very unhappy.

After all, I am already dead.

Yang Chunxue shook her head and threw away her negative emotions. She came to comfort Lu Li.

Lu Li's condition is very wrong at this time.

Although he was calm and indifferent, he was still in a normal area. But at this time, he was extremely indifferent, and could not see any anger. His presence almost disappeared. Sitting there was almost no feeling, and he was even more like a ghost than a ghost.

Unexpectedly, this guy is still a stingy... He said he didn't care about the truth and found out the truth, he seemed to be in the same place...

Yang Chunxue muttered in her heart, thinking that she could not let Lu Li go so depressed anymore, so she snorted lightly.

"That... aren't you very smart usually? Why can't you even see such an obvious situation? It's obvious that someone is digging a hole for you to jump!"

The empty black eyes became a little angry, and Yang Chunxue finally felt that he was looking at him.

There is a chance!

Yang Chunxue was secretly happy, her face was still motionless, and she sighed with a look of regret, "You think... What kind of woman Liu Wenwei is? Although I have never seen her, I might as well think of her based on her image. She is just like you... Cough, a cold style, so I temporarily imagine her as a sissy you-"

Yang Chunxue paused when she said this, thinking that Lu Li would refute something, but she was disappointed to see that Lu Li's eyes still had no fluctuations.

"Think about it, can you, such a ghost detective, suddenly fall into the water and drown or be hacked to death?"

"Why didn't there?" Lu Li looked at her: "People will die if they are killed."

Men are really troublesome!

Yang Chunxue gritted her teeth secretly, but couldn't show it. She kept a smile on her face and said with a smile: "Tell me the whole process and let me analyze it for you."

Yang Chunxue, who was impatient and firmly believed that fists were the hard truth, was so tactful, and she was really wronged.

"I was guided by the spiritual guide to the river..."

After a while of silence, Lu Li slowly spoke, telling the whole process of meeting the scavenger.

"Well, kill! Oh, it makes my phantom limbs hurt." Yang Chunxue was so angry that she couldn't control her emotions. Her yin energy fluctuated. Even Kong Nanqing, who was addicted to TV series, glanced into the living room.

She didn't forget to formalize and snorted angrily: "Don't you find it strange? Liu Wenwei was so worried that she had nothing to do to go to the riverside alone? Also, the police told her last missing place was Guluo Street. How far is Guluo Street and Qipai Street? The most important point: I really don't believe that she will die so easily, just like I won't believe that you fell to death because of a fall."

Lu Li still didn't say anything, but the indifference in his black eyes faded away like a cocoon.

This is a sophistry and cannot be used as evidence in court.

But now it is not a court, and Lu Li is not a judge.

He was like a traveler lost in the desert and dying of thirst. He needed water, but he knew that there was no water in the vast desert around him. At this time, Yang Chunxue walked over with a street sign, inserted the street sign in front of him and turned around and left. The street sign read: There is a plum tree in front of him, and sweet and sour can quench thirst.

Regardless of whether the words on the street sign are true or false, it is enough for Lu Li, who is about to die of thirst, to explode his final desire to win and walk in the direction guided by the street sign.

"But the spiritual guidance does point there."

"Is the old Taoist reliable?" Yang Chunxue raised her waist.

Lu Li nodded and shook his head again.

The sloppy and crazy old Taoist has no completely convincing temperament.

Yang Chunxue, who occupied the IQ high ground, snorted: "That's right. The old Taoist is not reliable. Why do you think his spiritual instinct is reliable?"

Lu Li made some moves at this moment. He picked up his cell phone and dialed it to the old Taoist.

Nearly a minute later, the phone was connected.

Yang Chunxue snatched her cell phone before Lu left the mouth and shouted inside: "Is this spiritual sensation scientific basis?"

"What?"

"Have you succeeded?"

"Nonsense, of course I have succeeded. Do you little girl look down on the skill of the old man?"

"Ha...how many have you done?"

"……The old man has done this thing once, helping a woman who lost her child find a child."

"What's the result?"

"Of course I found it~"

"I asked how I found it!"

"The police cracked this case of trafficking and brought her lost child back."

“…”

Cruff - As Yang Chunxue pinched her palms tightly, the phone made a sore teeth sound.

Fortunately, her strength is not good at her strength, and her phone is safe and sound.

She glared at Lu Li, with a murderous intent: "Lu Lili, if you want to kill and cut you, you will say something, I'll do it!"

"Bah, just a ghost wants to attack me?" The old Taoist lost without losing face, and hesitated to fight back.

A Taoist priest and a ghost started arguing.

After a few quarrels, Yang Chunxue hung up the phone and looked at Lu Li with bright eyes: "Next, we just need to find the soul of the scavenger--"

"I have been saved."

"...Why did you kill me!?"

"You just said I was good at killing."

"...Where is Ling Yin? You want to say that you throw it away and I will bite you to death!"

"Take it."

“!?”

"Put it together with the corpse."

"Huh...fortunately, we can find it back and ask the old man who is stinky."

"Let's go."

“Eh? Now?”

Yang Chunxue looked at the sky.

It was almost the same as the evening on a rainy afternoon.

...

It was hazy in the drizzle, and Lu Li stood by a desolate open space with a transparent umbrella.

The turbid stream not far away goes east.

"Maybe you're right."

The rumbling sound shook the sky. It was not the thunder, it was the sound of the machine starting.

The calm riverside an hour ago has become a construction site, and excavators and workers are busy traveling back and forth.

"Look!"

Yang Chunxue under the umbrella raised her delicate and pretty face, and her face was full of pride.

Lu Li lowered his head, stared at Yang Chunxue quietly with his black eyes, and suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!
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