Late at night, it rained heavily.

An old-fashioned Charlie parked in front of the corridor of a residential building.

A long-awaited figure ran out of the corridor.

Click—

The door button fell and was locked from the inside.

The rapid sound of despair slamming the car doors aroused the sensing lights in the corridor, and the lights lit up.

Light up the pretty face in the car that was smiling happily.

It illuminates the pitiful and helpless cheeks outside the window.

"Stop making trouble." A smooth line of voice came from the cab.

"oh."

The button bounced back, and Chen Qian was finally able to open the car door and sat inside the car with cold and dampness.

Chen Qian, who was almost wet, shrank in a corner of the back seat, distanced himself from Yang Chunxue, and his face said, "Why did I do something wrong to me like this?"

But he didn't dare to question it.

"I found its diary."

Lu Li started the car and slowly left the residential building.

"Who's?" Chen Qian asked subconsciously, and after reacting, he said, "Liu Zhen?"

"Um."

Chen Qian glanced at Yang Chunxue and shrank his neck: "So where are we going next?"

"I want to play with my phone!"

Yang Chunxue suddenly shouted, stretching out his ghost hand and penetrated directly through the back of the chair and Lu Li’s chest, spreading his five fingers apart, and swaying in front of Lu Li.

Leave the phone to Yang Chunxue, Lu Li turned the steering wheel and drove away from the front door of the community.

"Go to the door."

The occasional oncoming vehicles on the street bring a touch of vitality to the rainy night.

In the car, Lu Li described the contents of the diary in full.

After the talk, the car fell into silence.

One person and one ghost are thinking in the order of the system.

"So Liu Zhen is not a water ghost, nor is he drowning. His death was because he entered the door, and after he turned into a ghost, he accidentally escaped from behind the door. But the door was not going to let it go, and continued to mentally pollute him, forcing him to get close to the door to stay awake until he returned to the door... Is that what it means?"

Chen Qian guessed.

Yang Chunxue, who pretended to play with his mobile phone, was actually eavesdropping, blurted out: "Just like a fish that took the hook breaks away, no matter how it breaks away, it is just the fisherman deliberately puts the line, and in the end it will be tightened and fished ashore?"

There was a strange silence in the car for a moment.

"A very appropriate metaphor." Lu left his mouth and broke the solemn atmosphere.

"What is behind the door?" Yang Chunxue asked with a frown.

"It's the ultimate." Chen Qianyan was sure. "Behind the door is the ultimate of all things."

"I didn't write the diary." Lu Li replied. This was disappointing. He thought Liu Zhen would write down everything that happened inside - he was like a guy who would write anything into his diary.

Is it because of mental state that is not allowed, or is it afraid to recall, or something else?

"Then is it still time for us to go now?" Yang Chunxue asked.

"I have no idea."

The atmosphere in the car became silent.

There are no pedestrians on the roadside, and there are only a few 24-hour shops on the street. There is a hazy halo in the rain.

Water splashed along the way, and they approached Guluo Street.

Drive over the bridge and turn into the pedestrian street - of course, driving is not allowed here, but it is a different matter in the late stormy night.

The car slowed down in the middle of the pedestrian street and gradually approached the guardrail.

The noise of the car, unlike the sound of rain, came from outside the car, and became louder and clearer as the windows were rolled open.

The Tang River is no longer as gentle as the previous few days, and the river with white waves rushed downstream.

At the sewer entrance, the accumulated water from the reservoir is leaking out.

People will definitely be washed down when standing in front of the entrance.

"It's too late." Lu Li exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After several days of running around, the accumulation of hard work was now washed away by the river.

Yang Chunxue's eyes moved away from the river water under the guardrail and fell on Lu Li. The face was unexpectedly calm, as usual.

She thought that even if Lu Li was not angry, he would show some regret.

At this moment, Yang Chunxue noticed Lu Li's black eyes moving, her gaze fell on the opposite side, and her pupils instantly contracted a little.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chunxue asked.

"On the other side of the river, someone is peeping at me." Lu Li stared into the depths of the darkness and added: "There is no yin energy."

"That's definitely not an illusion!" Chen Qian, who wanted to see Tang He but did not dare to get close to Yang Chunxue, shouted.

I don’t know who stipulates that the person who is targeted will definitely say something like “Is it dazzled? Did I read it wrong” and then ignore it.

"I know." Lu Li replied, of course he knew.

The feeling of being peeped still exists, and there seems to be no hidden intention... Is it the "hands" of a third-party force? It is warning?

"I'll go and have a look?" Yang Chunxue was eager to try.

"No need, we have no intersection with it."

Lu Li withdrew his gaze and rolled up the car window little by little.

He will come back when the water level drops after the y rain stops. If the sewer door changes, you can make sure that your guess is correct: a third party force intervenes.

Lu Li stepped on the accelerator, and the car turned around and returned, gradually moving away from the noisy river.

Chen Qian was a little unwilling. He had been with the boss for three years and had never been so close to the clue. Yang Chunxue was the same. The experience of finding nothing after working hard for several days was really terrible.

Chen Qian comforted, "There will be other clues. We can improve our strength now. In the future, if we encounter any ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, and then ask if we know where your girlfriend is."

"...What is this mental retarded division?" Yang Chunxue sarcastically without any mercy, and changed the subject: "But what this guy said is right. He needs to be strong himself. It is not harmful to save more ghosts. For example, the old female ghost in Shanjiao Village can do it. She is really very brave and was scared away by me. Hahahaha...hahaha...?"

The smile gradually froze, and Yang Chunxue looked at Lu Li, who suddenly looked at him.

"Road...Road..." Chen Qian pointed forward, wanting to remind Lu Li to look at the road.

"That old woman came in the middle of the night? That night in Shanjiao Village?" Lu Li slowed down his car and answered Chen Qian and asked Yang Chunxue.

"Yes." Yang Chunxue's eyes were even more confused.

In front of the road, a male ghost standing twisted across the middle of the intersection ahead, holding an iron axe in his hand. His dislocated chin was wide open, showing a hideous smile.

"Lu...Ghost...Road..." Chen Qian suddenly widened his eyes.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Lu Li frowned slightly.

"You didn't ask either." Yang Chunxue's reply was inactive.

She vaguely felt that she had become a teammate of pigs.

"Crash...ah...the road...the ghost..." Chen Qianyu grabbed the seat incoherently and watched the car get closer and closer to the male ghost.

Under the headlights getting closer and closer, the male ghost frozes when he is illuminated.

Dong--

The car body shook slightly, as if it was hit by something.

Lu Li suddenly stepped on the brakes, and amid the sharp friction, the old-fashioned Xiali slid for more than ten meters on the wet road and was about to stop.

"Why did you stop? Where are we going?" Yang Chunxue vaguely realized something.

Lu Li rewinds back for a while, retreats to the intersection and stops, ready to turn around.

The car body shook slightly again, as if it had crushed something.
Chapter completed!