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Twenty-nine. Water ghost errands: getting ready for work

Luli Detective Agency has restored its former leisure.

Even more leisurely.

Those commissions that are not ghostly at all and are trivial are unilaterally rejected by the detective agency. As we all know, such commissions account for 99% of all commissions of the detective agency.

If it weren't for Sun Yan's entrustment, this ratio would have been 100%.

However, Lu Li did not refuse too much. If someone was willing to spend a lot of money, he would still be happy to act in the show.

Especially after having the ability of a sick and dead ghost, there is a greater room for operation. Whenever the hallucination is released, anyone will give you a thumbs up and praise: the nemesis of the fierce ghost!

Chen Qian, who likes to slump on the sofa on weekdays, is missing at this time. When spring and summer meet, Chen Qian is allergic to pollen and coughs in the morning. He suspects that his yin energy is insufficient, which leads to physical weakness, so he is staggered with Yang Chunxue.

The latter is active from the early morning to the morning, and the latter will appear at noon and leave at night.

At this time, Yang Chunxue hid in the dark bedroom with the curtains on it, and the computer screen made her phantom flicker and dark.

Judging from the degree of mouse shaking, she is playing a shooting game, although she cannot touch the real thing - of course, including the keyboard and mouse.

But I’m sorry, having yin energy means you can do whatever you want.

Behind the desk, Lu Li's fingers were placed on his jaw.

His butt has been in contact with the boss's chair for more than ten hours, and he has spent more than eight hours of sleep together.

It has nothing to do with the occupation of the bedroom, and even though he usually rarely chooses to sleep soundly in bed. Compared to the comfortable and soft bed that makes people easily put down their vigilance, the less comfortable boss chair is more suitable for him.

A few minutes later, there was a new change in the bedroom.

The light emitted from the screen tends to stop, and the mouse and keyboard are flying all over the sky in violation of aerodynamics.

She lost again.

The experience of using Yin Qi to play games is really bad and indescribable. It cannot be compared with the foot to play games. To be honest, it is like wearing a close-fitting combat uniform on your body and then drilling into a huge robot and then controlling the robot to play games.

The feeling of the hand only exists in imagination.

OK—

The crisp sound of plastic material falling to the ground, Yang Chunxue floated out of the bedroom, sat down behind the desk, and stood on the table with both hands to learn how Lu Li looked like.

"Are you very idle?" Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at Yang Chunxue quietly.

"It's better to be unfit than to be idle." Yang Chunxue dragged her chin and her elbows seemed to be on the table, but in fact it was one or two centimeters away: "I thought my life was dim, so I would have to mingle with a group of monsters and monsters, but when I opened my eyes, I found that it was still on it, and I could stay on it all the time... Is this kind of feeling you probably understand?"

Lu Li replied: "At the end of the road, there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers."

"Well! That's it!" Yang Chunxue sat upright and looked forward slightly: "I want to ask a question."

"Ask."

Yang Chunxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and she looked strange: "Why did you think of a ghost but instead of running away?"

Maybe every ghost I have been with Lu Li wants to ask this question, and those who have been physically saved by Lu Li may want to know more.

The initiator of all this will start with the diseased demons I first encountered.

It had a bad head.

"Like you." Lu Li answered briefly.

He felt that Yang Chunxue was with him, but she was a little unlucky.

“Hmph…”

Yang Chunxue was quite satisfied with this answer, so she snorted a few times and sat down again. After chatting every time: "That black charcoal is much better than me, and she is a guy who is one level above me. She looks like she has a good relationship with you... Haven't you taken it away?"

She is the only one ghost here and it feels strange, and it's better to have multiple companions.

"I refuse."

"Whatever you want." Yang Chunxue pouted and blew her bangs, floating up: "I'm almost gone, I'm going back to recharge."

Waving goodbye, Yang Chunxue turned into a ball of ghost messengers who had penetrated into Lu Li's chest because of it.

The detective agency has returned to quiet.

Lu Li was thinking about the questions asked by Yang Chunxue.

On the surface, the recovery of the burned ghost seems to be extremely cost-effective, especially the burned ghost is not hostile to Lu Li. Once it is successfully recovered, the subsequent ghost life can be predicted: looking for ghosts - letting the burned ghosts - fighting them half to death - finishing the knife yourself - getting the picture record.

But Lu Li still chose to refuse, for no reason.

The burning ghost is too uncontrollable.

The pen fairy Yang Chunxue was still an adult. Before her death, she was just a sophomore student. The cause of death was also killed by a ghost rather than being killed by someone. Although she was willful, her nature was not bad. In particular, there was a good friend Sun Yan who didn't mind that she became a ghost and was still willing to be by her side.

Adding up all of them, she is almost stable overall.

The burned ghost Kong Nanqing is completely opposite. She was framed by someone who was beautiful and burned to death. She had no boyfriend at all when she died. After she turned into a ghost, she looked like black charcoal. After half a year of death, no relatives and friends came to ask about it - because of resentment, she was promoted from a ghost to a resentful spirit.

These add up, like unstable explosives.

Let's change to a simple metaphor: Two visitors came to Lu Li to rent a house, one was a boy with a beautiful appearance and still in school, and the other was a man with a gloomy and taciturn expression and unknown identity.

It's easy to make a choice.

Occasionally, there were conversations sounding downstairs and floating in along the window, adding some popularity to the quiet detective agency.

As time goes by, the hour and minute hands coincide with 12 o'clock.

The sound of the key inserting the door hole sounded outside the door on time.

Shen Qian is here, and it is very likely that he intends to wait until noon before choosing to come up.

"Have she gone back?"

Shen Qian sneaked in and looked around.

"Um."

After receiving the answer, he closed the door with a long sigh, slipped into the living room and fell into the sofa, pretending to be caring, "Boss, are you not discomfortable? For example, what is the yang energy being squeezed..."

Shen Qian showed a wretched smile, indicating that he deliberately used the word "squeezing dry".

"It feels good." Lu Li, who was not feeling uncomfortable, replied.

"I am worthy of being the man chosen by the underworld." As if he was praising or mocking, his eyes fell on Lu Li, and suddenly he found something, and his face gradually became strange: "I said, boss... you haven't moved your butt from last night to now, right?"

“Is there any problem?”

Shen Qian was speechless and fell silent.

He is calm on the surface, but his heart is turbulent. He thinks he is conscientious and responsible, thinking that the boss should not be so depraved-

His eyes were condensed and he spoke heavily: "I have a word, please listen quietly by the boss."

"Don't listen."

"Hey—" Shen Qian pulled a long voice, then continued with a serious expression: "It's about clues!"

Lu Li quietly stared at Shen Qian for several seconds: "Tell me."

"Isn't our clue that water ghost? Although he is hiding behind the door now and doesn't come out, we can use some small means to force him out..."

Chen Qian's smile gradually distorted.

"I have been to his hometown and met his parents..."

"It's illegal."

"Uh...um." Chen Qian shut his mouth.

Then I heard Lu Li's voice sound: "Then try it."
Chapter completed!
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