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Eighty-nine. "Dungeon Players" is super nice! Let's go and see it!

Blood bubbles appeared in the part where the kitchen knife touched, boiling and spreading in the soul body.

The headless ghost froze all over and said in pain: "Why... is it..."

Its soul body emitted dense blood bubbles like boiling water, which turned into nothingness after a few seconds, and the yin energy and body shape completely disappeared.

The mirror room fell into silence.

After dealing with the headless fool, Lu Li's eyes fell to the young man in leather clothes.

The young man in leather shivered, his eyes were filled with fear and crawled backwards, and he hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, I... can I not be able to save myself?"

Shouldn't you recite a Buddhist scripture and then turn into a ray of light and disappear with a smile... This is different from the imagined reliance. No matter how you look at it, you feel that your soul is scattered...

"Can't."

Lu Li walked towards the young man in leather clothes with a desperate look on his face and raised the kitchen knife.

"Hold on, it may hurt a little."

The arm was swung, and the kitchen knife stabbed in without puffing, and it quietly penetrated into the young man's eyebrows like a hot knife cutting butter.

The latter's struggling soul body paused, and the blood bubbles spread throughout the body in an instant, burning its soul body into nothingness in the boiling state.

The two ghosts solved the problem, and the aura of the kitchen knife increased a little more.

Lu Li raised his eyes and the remaining two ghosts, including the boss, shook at the same time and retreated.

"We don't want to be reincarnated!"

They spoke in unison, and then when they saw Lu Li frowning slightly, their hearts suddenly became thrust.

Lu Li's frown has nothing to do with them, or it has little to do with them.

He was wondering if there was any gentle way to save the ghost.

Using a kitchen knife is good, but it also has its disadvantages. For example, in this scene: an overly hard-core method of salvation will arouse other ghosts’ fear of themselves and are not conducive to word of mouth.

He took the kitchen knife back into the knife cover, and did not think about the impact for the time being, and looked at the remaining two ghosts and one: "As for what you do..."

"suck--"

The female ghost in the white dress sucked back the scared snot.

Lu Li paused slightly and continued, "You can continue to stay here. I don't care about other things, but there is one thing that is not allowed to harm others. At the same time, I need your help in something."

Regarding whether to kill the remaining two ghosts by the way, Lu Li and Yang Chunxue have the same view: It’s meaningless, it’s not necessary.

They are not bloodthirsty people, even if the other party is a ghost. Moreover, this kind of ghost is limited in strength and has no ambitions. He can only bully ordinary people, and is still afraid of seeing ghosts.

He reached into his arms, took out a stack of inches of photos, took out one and handed it out.

"I'm looking for her."

Zhao Dahai ran out with fat flesh trembling, took it respectfully with both hands, retreated to the two ghosts, and two faces came at the same time.

This is a photo of Zhang Hong's ID. The woman in the photo has a delicate appearance and a weak expression, and her temperament is inexplicably similar to Lu Li.

Zhao Dahai scratched his ears and his forehead was covered in cold sweat: "Master Ghost, we have never seen it before... and even if we have seen it, we should not be impressed..."

"I know, so the photos are not for you to identify." Lu Li said lightly that Yang Chunxue, who reached out to grab the photos, took out a photo to satisfy her, and continued: "You can set the photos into a clue, or other ways that can make more people see and impress. If someone has seen her, they will contact you, and you will contact me again."

Zhao Dahai sighed and nodded and smiled and replied: "No problem, no problem, we can definitely do this, that one will ask, this woman..."

"Don't say it."

"Hey... OK... you have the final say." Zhao Dahai was embarrassed for a moment and turned to the others: "Master Ghost Crew, we are now under your belt. Do you want to give me a contact information when you see it? If you have any problems in the future... won't we contact you too?"

Lu Li's reply was to hand over a business card. Zhao Dahai still took it with both hands, quickly glanced and solemnly put it away.

"The matter is resolved, we should leave." Lu Li was about to say goodbye, and he turned his head and asked Yang Chunxue: "Where is the note?"

"What note?" The latter, who narrowed his bright eyes and stared at the photo, looked up blankly.

"…?" Lu Li took three notes from his exit bag and showed them to her. "The clue notes of the haunted house."

"Did you find it? How could I have such a thing? It's not like stupid?" Yang Chunxue raised her waist and said with confidence.

Lu Li's calm eyes turned silently to Fat Hai: "Boss, please take us out of the haunted house."

"No problem, no problem, the ghost messenger, Miss Ghost, and there are uh..."

"assistant."

"Oh, there are three assistants, please come with me."

Zhao Dahai laughed and ran forward, leading the way, while the remaining female ghost in white dress and twisted ghost followed tremblingly.

From the safety exit, the dark sky replaced artificial light, and the cool and cold wind blew, and the dullness accumulated in the haunted house was wiped out.

Standing by the eaves, Lu Li looked away.

The rain is getting smaller than when it comes, and the amusement park appears and appears in the hazy mist and rain.

This scene is only temporary, and the rain will start to fight soon.

A fat hand holding a cigarette appeared in his sight tremblingly.

"I won't smoke." Lu Li replied.

"Oh." Zhao Dahai suddenly put away the cigarette and took off the unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Suddenly, a biting chill came from behind, freezing my heart.

Yang Chunxue floated behind Zhao Dahai, her breath stirring and her yin energy filled her. If she didn't puff up her mouth, it might look scary.

"Where is the gift?"

Yang Chunxue, who was not found, had the face to pass the gift.

"Look at my memory, this is it." Zhao Dahai slapped his head, ran to the gift table, and came back with three animal dolls put in bags.

"The store is small and profitable, and the gift is a bit cheap. Miss Ligui, please understand. I will definitely prepare better prizes for you next time."

"Hmm..." Yang Chunxue turned her head with her chest and crossed her head.

Shen Yuqiao, who was an assistant, walked forward and ended up with three dolls.

After receiving the gift, Lu Li and the other two lost the reason to stay here in the end and walked into the rain with an umbrella.

One man and two ghosts stood under the eaves, staring blankly at the back that gradually disappeared into the rain.

"It feels like a dream... It turns out that the ghost mess really exists..."

"We...you have all become ghosts. Isn't it normal for you to have ghost messes?"

"Okay, let's go back. Oh, there are two employees missing. I'm afraid I'm too busy to be busy after a while..."

...

Compared to the enthusiasm he was in, Yang Chunxue was depressed when she left.

"Have you not been here before?"

Lu Likou, who noticed something, asked.

Yang Chunxue piao beside her, muttering: "No one has ever been with me... It's boring to play by myself, so..."

"Yes." Lu Li nodded silently. "Let's do it again after the sky is clear."

"I don't need you to be pitiful!" Yang Chunxue burst out and covered her shyness with shame.

"Then forget it." Lu Li walked away.

“???”
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