This matter has a strange and weird smell.

It may be because of the occupational disease of detectives for a long time, and it is a habit to question all the existences around it. It may also be because it has subconscious doubts about this god.

I won the first prize the next day when I bought a lottery ticket. Anyone would have to consider the authenticity of it.

In short, although Lu Li questioned all this, he still chose to enter the world behind this door.

Lu Li knew that if he refused, when he looked back on the past, he would definitely regret not entering this door.

I was speechless all night and nothing strange came out.

The next day, early in the morning, the red sun rose from behind the complex, dispelling a layer of mist unique to the morning.

The faded sky blue curtains are coated with a layer of light and faint into the living room.

The figure lying on the desk moved and raised his head. A face with red indentation was a little confused and gradually returned to its ever-present peace.

Stand up, roll up your sleeves, and walk into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water flowing out, and it lasted for dozens of seconds before returning to quiet.

Lu Li walked out of the bathroom, and the water droplets drew across the arc of the angular face, gathered on his chin, shaking and falling.

He suddenly stopped walking towards the desk, turned his head to look, and the water in the bottle was crystal clear under the sunlight.

Open the closed window, and a faint sound from far and near squeezed into the living room along the window. Lu Li took a deep breath, and the tail smell mixed with the smell of snacks floating from somewhere and penetrated into his nose.

Just like every morning, Lu Li returned to the desk and sat down. However, he did not pick up the power of attorney, but recalled carefully what happened last night.

Li Mei did not give Lu Li the chance to ask the last two questions, and she said a lot and ran away.

The first is the Ghost Crew... The picture book. Lu Li really couldn't find a more suitable vocabulary for describing.

The function of the illustration is not only the collection function. Li Mei said that if she only thought it was like this, she would underestimate the ghost.

The Ghost Pass Book is not only used as a record, but its core function is to enable the owner of the Ghost Pass Book to use the ability of the Ghost Pass Book to use the ghosts on the picture books.

It is not a summoning, but a use of the abilities possessed by the ghost.

For example, that middle-aged male ghost is a bit useless, and he is almost scattered by Lu Li, but at least he can create illusions.

In addition, the picture book has a strengthening function, that is, one picture book can be used to strengthen another picture book.

If Lu Li collects a new ghost, he can use the newly obtained illustrations to strengthen the middle-aged male ghost illustrations and improve his abilities. The new illustrations are retained, but the yin energy will be completely transferred.

The Ghost Clan also has another function - judgment.

A judgment, meaning a judgment, a conclusion.

What breaks down is the world's flavor, and what breaks down is all things during life.

After collecting ghosts, if a judgment appears, the ability of this ghost can be fully used. If it does not appear, only half of it can be used. If you want to use the complete ability, you must fulfill the ghost's last wish and make the judgment appear...

This smells like a cheap money-sucking card game from beginning to end.

Lu Li thought it was good, with clear structure and obvious growth line.

All he had to do at this time was to catch three ghosts and prove his abilities to Li Mei or the ghost messenger.

The role of profession is now prominent. As a detective in the supernatural detective firm, it will not be difficult for him to track down clues of ghosts... It should be.

Lu Li picked up the power of attorney on the table, looked through it and threw it back to its original place.

Another commission to hear the glass ball.

After thinking about it, Lu Li took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

beep--

When Lu Li put his cell phone in his ear, he suddenly thought that in a world where ghosts do exist, his exorcism behavior has always been good at counting the ability to be brave or his firepower is the king of death?

"Haha~ Boss, is there something wrong so early?" A vague yawn rang on the phone.

"Is there any new commission?" Lu left the right path and then briefly explained his request to find a ghost.

"It must be a real supernatural event? Okay, I'll look for it..."

A series of sounds of searching for pages sounded from the other end, and after half a minute, the sound of helplessness sounded: "I have a bad news to tell you that I didn't find one that meets the requirements."

"What about the same?"

"Not...wait, now there is good news."

"Finished?"

"Um."

...

-One hour later-

At the entrance of Aijia Community, Lu Li stood and waited.

Chen Qian is Lu Li’s informant. It sounds like that. In fact, he distributes business cards from detective agencies everywhere and inquire about the news.

He is an actor, or a dead supporting role. According to Chen Qian, he is an informant not for money, but for honing his acting skills and experiencing the various aspects of life.

In this entertainment industry where materialistic and beautiful appearance is a clear stream.

Lu Li waited for a few minutes, and a woman carrying a vegetable basket slowly walked towards him.

Lu Li's eyes narrowed.

"I put on makeup for a long time before going out, I'm late..." The woman walked up to her and smiled shyly.

Lu Li didn't say anything, looking at himself as an informant from beginning to end.

male.

Chen Qian covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't reveal his true identity in front of outsiders. This is the basic professional quality of being an informant."

"Just be happy."

Lu Li brought the informant who had just bought the vegetables to the first floor and found the client to explain his purpose.

"You stay at the door." Lu Li tilted his head.

"I understand." Chen Qianjiao replied, as if he was a woman who wanted to refuse to leave, rather than a woman who returned after buying groceries.

There is a reason why this guy has been in the entertainment industry for several years.

After entering the door, the client began to complain to Lu Li about the supernatural events he encountered, such as the sound of marbles that sounded late at night.

I don’t know who stipulates that seven or eight out of ten victims who claim to be haunted will claim to hear the sound of glass balls bounced down - ghosts really like to play with glass balls.

"What else?" Lu Li refused to say anything.

"My child's temperament has changed a lot recently... I hid in the room and didn't go out, and I often yelled, and the Taoist priests and witches I found were helpless..."

Following the parents to open the bedroom door, a boy about ten years old sat by the bed, looked up at Lu Li, and his eyes that had not yet grown narrowed and became narrow and weird.

Yin Qi leaks.

Lu Li temporarily asked the parents to leave, closed the door with his backhand, and locked it up by the way.

In the bedroom with a childlike innocence, Lu Li looked at the little boy.

Out of professional habits, he looked at the little boy carefully, and the little boy was also looking at Lu Li sinisterly.

Lu Li suddenly turned his head and looked behind the little boy.

Isn't playing with glass beads? I'm going to play Nintendo instead?

The strangeness on the little boy's face dissipated, leaving only panic, hiding the handheld machine behind him.

"What do you usually play?" Lu Li said casually.

"Zelda..."

"Your parents said you yelled."

"I've been dead because of the operation error..."

"What's going on with a big change in temperament?"

"I can't get through one level... I'm very angry..."

"Where is the master your parents looked for before?"

"I was so brave that I was scared away. Can you not tell my parents..."

Two minutes later, Lu Li came out and left politely.

"Don't look for me if I have such a job next time."

Lu Li went downstairs very quickly, as if he wanted to get involved with Chen Qian.

Chen Qian held the hem of the skirt and shouted, "Who am I looking for, boss!"
Chapter completed!