"Who is the embalmer?"

"Our person is usually Aunt Chen tidying up the remains of the body."

"Has she left?"

"Not yet, but it's almost time. She gets off work at six o'clock... there is still half an hour."

"What if there are bodies coming here at night?"

"We usually don't do anything at night, and we will store the body in the freezer first."

"Take me to see her."

"Oh, come with me."

He was led to the employee lounge and Lu Li saw an old woman called Aunt Chen, who had a slightly cloudy pupil and a spot on her right forehead.

The former is a common occurrence when you are older, while the latter is aged spots.

After confirming this, Lu Li transferred the center to Liu Xiaoyan's ghost.

After leaving the funeral home, driving away from the park, there was a dusk to the west, and the street lights were not on, and the flat surroundings were dim.

时—时—

"Hey, how are you looking for it?"

"Send me Liu Xiaoyan's home address."

"Hmm? You can really do it with me!" A depressed scream came from the phone.

"I don't know anyone else in the police station except you." Lu Li responded calmly.

"…Well…I'll go and ask for you."

It is unfair to say that he doesn't know each other. Lu Li has met many police officers in recent years as a detective, but most of them are familiar with each other and have no friendship.

Lu Li turned on the hands-free and placed his phone in the co-pilot.

The screen lights up for a while and automatically presses it, leaving only the standby light flashing slowly, indicating that the call is still continuing.

A few minutes later, the police officer's voice sounded: "Unit 102, 5, Building 13, District A, Hong'an Street."

"OK."

Lu Li picked up his phone and hung up, not giving Officer Wen any time to ask questions.

Putting away his phone, the car slowed down, Lu Li stopped on the cold road in front and behind, calling out Yang Chunxue.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Chunxue's appearance was filled with a very penetrating scream. She covered her eyes and shouted loudly.

"Is this your new way to play?" The noise made Lu Li frown and the ancient well was rippling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Chunxue tried to reveal a gap in her fingers, and confirmed that she was in the car instead of the cold morgue that exuded a chill. She breathed a sigh of relief and dropped her hands

"Hey... I thought you summoned me out in the morgue." Yang Chunxue scratched the back of her head and smiled embarrassedly.

After stepping on the accelerator silently, Lu Li looked at Yang Chunxue, who looked silly in the rearview mirror: "Are you ready to be promoted to a resentful spirit?"

"What, why did you suddenly say this..." The silly smile was replaced by a hesitant one.

"I have not used the dozens of illustrations I have obtained from the Golden Dragon Fish Temple."

Yinde has risen to 66 points, and the upper limit will not be similar even if it cannot reach the level of resentful spirits.

Lu Li has already prepared all the best grades and experience materials.

"Then our enemies are a little tricky next, and our current strength may not necessarily have the advantage."

Lu Li could not detect any yin energy from the red tentacles, and the weird and paradoxical aura was similar to the door, but not the same. The existence he faced this time was obviously not within the scope of cognition.

"I can start evolving at any time! When will it start!" Yang Chunxue's bright eyes were as bright as stars. After she slid off her uneasiness, she couldn't wait to become stronger, and then used a larger-scale physics cube to fight the enemy.

"Now."

“Eh?”

With a stiff expression, Yang Chunxue looked around and asked tentatively: "It's here..."

She thought it would be more ritual, such as standing in the hexagram formation, lighting candles in the corner, Lu Li was wearing a black robe, his face was hidden under the shadows under the hood, and chanting complicated spells-

No matter how bad it is, you have to wash your hands in the detective agency and then start.

Having had an experience, Lu Li understood what she was thinking, and looked at Yang Chunxue through the rearview mirror: "Will you replenish it later?"

"Aren't you lying to me?" Yang Chunxue looked at Lu Li's back suspiciously.

"I never lie." Lu Li, who lies, lies, pretends to be a policeman but is still a good person, answers.

"Hmm... don't forget to make up for it later and start."

The ghost messenger book appeared in my mind and found the latest 20 pictures.

There are too many illustrations obtained, and Lu Li will no longer try them one by one. Most of the abilities of ghosts are the same as each other. Yang Chunxue's yin energy accounts for the majority. Some of the remaining ones may affect the five senses, or make some limbs turn ghosts, and have the ability to harm ghosts.

Lu Li has both of these points.

The car is driving calmly on a quiet road.

In the car, Lu Li selected two not-so-looking illustrations to strengthen them for Yang Chunxue.

Yang Chunxue's yin energy condensed, and the steady aura began to gradually increase, but in more than ten seconds, the aura stopped increasing and remained stable at a certain level.

Bloodlines appeared faintly all over her body, illusory and sparse, far from Kong Nanqing.

The level of the vengeful spirit does not seem to be a simple algorithm like 8+2=10.

Lu Li selected two pictures again and continued to strengthen them.

The stable breath rose again, and the bloodshot around Yang Chunxue began to increase, and she flickered and wandered around like noise.

Her breath gradually became cold, and the temperature in the car dropped sharply. A trace of blood appeared deep in the clear and bright eyes.

"It's so swelling..." Yang Chunxue gasped, her pretty face turned into a bunny face.

She has reached her limit, but her breath is still a little short.

Perhaps it is related to the lack of strong obsession and resentment.

"Continue, I can still hold it!" She suddenly shouted softly.

Lu Li nodded and selected two pictures to strengthen the past.

Sizzle-

The dim photo headlights suddenly flashed a few times.

Yang Chunxue was as deep as ink, and her black hair and the corners of her clothes floated up, and her eyes were flickering red.

The cold yin energy that was enough to make Lu Li froze in the narrow car was raging. Yang Chunxue's space was as if it was accelerated, and the blood threads flashed quickly, densely packed with blood—

The dashboard fails, and the pointer instantly drops to 0. The lights flash more frequently.

Lu Li frowned slightly, and the scene of Yang Chunxue being promoted to a resentful spirit seemed to be different from Kong Nanqing.

The latter only had a certain degree of stimulation and changed smoothly in a short ten seconds, while Yang Chunxue... was even more difficult.

Are ghosts and ghosts different?

The headlights have begun to flash like the lighting. In order to avoid causing more trouble or even causing the car to fail, Lu Li stopped the car and immediately took her into the ghost book.

The bloodlines that were raging in the yin energy and flickering blood dissipated as Yang Chunxue disappeared, and the temperature in the car gradually rose.

The flashing headlights and dashboard also returned to normal.

Lu Li summoned the ghost messenger's entity and turned to Yang Chunxue's page.

Sitting on the balcony fence, the picture book with its swaying legs is changing. The color is getting lighter and lighter, and opposite is the shadows appearing in the blank space of the picture book.

The portrait is changing.

A touch of red appears in the upper left corner, and gradually spreads.

Perhaps this is the progress bar for becoming a vengeful spirit. When all the ghost characters turn red, the picture book will be transformed, and Yang Chunxue will be promoted.

It's expected to take several hours.

And Lu Li lacks time now.
Chapter completed!