Lu Li felt a little subtle in his heart when he apologized for the illusion he had created.

He is not a mentally ill, so he cannot understand what the world is like in the eyes of a mentally ill person. But even if it is an hallucination, it is not so... strange.

Just in case, Lu Li took out his mobile phone in a daze, logged into the chat software, and opened the window with the notes as a psychologist.

"Are you asleep?"

After a brief wait, the psychologist replied: "Not yet, if you want to talk about the condition, I will charge a word next."

"Just please help me verify it." After Lu Li replied, he raised his phone, included the middle-aged male ghost with a confused look in the camera, and recorded a video to send it to the doctor: "Can you see the 'person' in a sick suit?"

A few seconds after the video was sent, the psychologist replied to a word.

"able."

"..." Lu Li was silent for a moment and sent a message: "Have you taken the medicine?"

"I'm not sick, thank you. If you don't know the patient opposite, I suggest you call the police in this case. If it's inconvenient for you, I can help."

Lu Li did not reply, but cut out the page and skillfully flipped out the alarm phone number in the address book.

As a private detective, he naturally had very frequent contacts with the police.

Although this guy couldn't crawl out of the TV, it's better to call the police first.

The middle-aged male ghost who was peeking on tiptoe immediately looked ferocious: "You actually want to call the police, go to die!"

A gust of cold wind, and the middle-aged male ghost rushed towards him.

Lu Li had to stop the last step, get up and dodge, and turned around to the middle-aged male ghost, and wrapped his elbows around the middle-aged male ghost's neck.

The middle-aged male ghost was caught off guard and was strangled to his neck, showing fear.

“Yes…I’m sorry.”

The male ghost gave in a difficult sentence.

Without waiting for Lu Li to answer, the sudden rise of curtains attracted his attention.

Because this time the wind blew from behind the curtains.

The curtains stirred, mixed with the outside air floated into the living room, and were suddenly lifted by the wind.

A silhouette of a squatting on the windowsill appeared.

A young girl with an ordinary appearance squatted on the windowsill, wearing a regular dress, staring at the scene in front of her in a daze.

"Shouldn't I show up now?" the girl blinked a few times.

"Help..." The middle-aged male ghost stretched out his hand to the girl with a look of pain.

"Do you have any friends?" Lu Li tightened his arms a little, his voice lowered, and his eyes fell on the fruit knife in the coffee table fruit plate.

The middle-aged male ghost opened his mouth and was so stiletto that he could not speak.

The girl couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Hey, tell me... you are a ghost!"

The middle-aged male ghost was stunned and realized something. His body suddenly turned into a cloud of gray mist and regained not far away.

But this time, my body became a little more illusory, and I could vaguely see the things behind him through my body.

The middle-aged male ghost looked at Lu Li still standing there in a posture, and smiled sinisterly: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe? Are you surprised? Didn't you think I'm a ghost?"

"I really didn't expect..."

Lu Li exhaled a breath of turbid air, shook his head gently, and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table.

The middle-aged man's smile froze.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The middle-aged male ghost tried to liven up the atmosphere, scratched his head and laughed: "Brother, you almost strangled me to death just now. I'm already dead. I almost forgot. Hahahahaha."

The three people present had two expressionless faces.

"Just kidding."

The middle-aged male ghost who failed to liven up the atmosphere no longer spoke, shrank his neck and kept silent.

The girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, and jumped off the windowsill before Lu Li took action, blocking her between a man and a ghost.

"Don't interfere, leave this to me."

She reminded Lu Li to avoid this reckless man from attacking the ghost, and then turned to the middle-aged male ghost: "Dust returns to dust and soil, and as the dead, why do you still stay in the world?"

"Isn't this reluctant to let go? Come out and scare people to have some fun..." The middle-aged male ghost muttered a few words, as if he thought that he was dead, and loneliness appeared on his face.

"Do I send you to the underworld, or do you go by yourself?" The girl was indifferent and coldly sent an order to expel guests.

This is more terrifying than any order to expel guests, because it is to drive away the world.

"I was born with the same roots... I will do it myself!"

The middle-aged male ghost muttered a few words, then was glared and smirked, nodding and bowing while waving his hands.

He felt a dangerous aura from the girl, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

Then the middle-aged male ghost was stunned for a while and suddenly jumped around.

After doing this, he looked around blankly and asked with a look of embarrassment: "Uh... how do you want to go on?"

The girl lost her patience and suddenly a gust of wind was blowing around her. The temperature in the room dropped, from summer night to late autumn.

"Wait and don't-"

As soon as the middle-aged man said something, a red shadow erupted from the girl's open lips and teeth, leaving a mark in the space, instantly entangling the middle-aged man's body.

With a gentle pull, the middle-aged male ghost screaming was pulled at the girl, like slender noodles sank into her mouth and disappeared between her closed pink lips.

The girl smacked her lips, and she seemed to want to burp her body a little, but she forced herself to hold it because there were outsiders there.

The gaze of the gaze fell on Lu Li.

"I'm a living person."

Because of the extremely impactful scene, Lu Li had to speak out to remind him.

If she dares to stick out her tongue, Lu Li will dare to cut a few times. Although it is useless, it will at least make her oral ulcers uncomfortable for a few days.

"Did you see it?" The girl's tone was playful and her eyes were also playful.

"...I didn't see anything." Lu Li, who had a brief silence and understood something, closed his eyes tightly.

"Nothing happened just now."

The girl sneered, clapped her palms easily and said, "Open your eyes, it's nothing to see."

Lu Li closed his eyes and replied straight: "I understand the rules of your industry. You need to hide your identity. The fewer people know, the better. I just went to see a psychiatrist today. No one would believe what a person with mental problems said. You can be assured that your identity will not be exposed."

"Open your eyes!" The girl seemed to have no patience. She was for middle-aged male ghosts, and for Lu Li.

The cold wind blew again, and Lu Li's arms stirred up goosebumps, and he had to open his eyes.

Then he met those playful gazes.

The girl looked at Lu Li from head to toe, from feet to head. Lu Li was very familiar with that look. He also used this kind of gaze when he went to the vegetable market to buy meat.

"I'm a living person."

Lu Li had to repeat it again. I am a fisherman for the sake of the sword and I am a fisherman, and I will not admit defeat.

"I know." The girl finally withdrew her naked gaze, turned to look at the living room layout, and asked casually: "Are you an exorcist?"

She looked at the banner hanging on the wall with eight big characters written on the red background.

Drive hard

Demon

Kristen

Star Hand

"It's all lie." Lu Li told the truth frankly.

The girl was unmoved, turned around and stared at Lu Li, chuckling and speaking.
Chapter completed!