60. Salvation
The endless malicious intentions attacked from outside the door.
In midsummer rainy season, the detective agency is as cold as the cold winter.
Yang Chunxue's yin energy surged all over her body, and every part of her body was resistant to this blood-colored evil.
It's like a cat threatening to blow up all over her hair.
Lu Li was affected even more. As a ghost messenger, his relationship with evil ghosts was equivalent to an irreversible natural enemy.
He had a intuition in his heart that such evil spirits who had killed many people could only be liberated and could not be contained.
His eyes looked at the right hand on the table - almost uncontrollably clenched into a fist.
Even though Lu Li's face was still calm, his body had already been uncontrollably activate the defense mechanism and his whole body was tense.
Dong--
Dong--
Dong--
The knocking sounds heavy and slow, no one opens the door, and there is no need to open it.
A blood-red long skirt passed through the door and floated into the living room.
A strong smell of blood flowed into the detective agency.
"Find thirty-four, kill thirty-one." The girl casually said a string of numbers, lowered her head in distress, and pinched a corner of her skirt: "I'm sorry, I don't know why the clothes turned like this, and I can't get rid of them..."
Her skirt can drip.
She pouted slightly and tilted her head: "Maybe this is referring to me committing a sin?"
Shen Jingjing has always been a quiet and taciturn girl, and she appeared in front of Lu Li at this time with cruel cuteness.
It is hard to say that it is not because of the relationship that turns into a vengeful spirit.
"There may be a big news tomorrow."
Lu Li reached out to get the water cup, and grabbed the water cup's palms and shook them like Parkinson's patient, and the water splashed out.
Silently put down the water cup and explained to Shen Jingjing, who was curious, he said: "It's not that he is afraid, it's because he can't control it. You know, I'm a ghost."
Green onion's fingers poked his chin: "It's like a kitten seeing a ball of yarn?"
"I'm not a cat, I don't know the psychological feelings of cats who see yarn balls. But it should be the same." Lu Li tried to speak as much as possible to divert his attention.
"Hey... I can't hold on..." Yang Chunxue felt very uncomfortable in her breath.
Just staying by the resentful spirit, Yang Chunxue must do her best to resist the yin energy emitted by Shen Jingjing unconsciously.
But this was useless, and the red silk flashing in the void was still corroding Yang Chunxue.
Lu Li replied: "You go back first."
"Are you sure?"
"Or can you hold on?"
Yang Chunxue was instantly depressed and shouted, "I can't hold on." She turned into a soul body and sneaked into the ghost messenger's book.
"I have done what I want to do. As a promise, you can send me down."
"No hurry, I have a question to ask." Lu Li exhaled a slight breath of turbid air and overcame the extreme resistance in his heart: "How do you know that I am a ghost."
"After turning from an ordinary ghost into a fierce ghost," Shen Jingjing pointed to her blood-red eyes. "I can feel the breath in your chest... it is repelling me, and now it is even more repelling than then..."
The evil ghost that Shen Jingjing refers to is the evil ghost in the eyes of ordinary people, not the level division.
Upon hearing this, Lu Li took out the ghost messenger book.
He did think about where the Ghost Pass Book was placed. For safety, he had to carry it closely, and once he encountered some extreme situation, he would easily lose it. Now the Ghost Pass Book can even be perceived by ghosts above the resentful spirits-
It’s all a disadvantage at a rough look, but maybe there are other ways to put away the ghost messenger book?
Holding the Ghost Crew in his palm, Lu Li recited it silently in his heart, trying to put away the Ghost Crew.
then--
The ghost messenger suddenly melted, and all of them penetrated into the palm of his right hand, mixing into a ball of black ink marks.
It was like the ink scars that existed in the flesh and blood suddenly fainted and penetrated into the flesh and blood.
Lu Li sighed slightly.
He had become accustomed to the ability of the ghost messenger list so late.
"Can you still feel it now?" Lu Li asked Xiang Chen Jingjing. He could feel that the ghost messenger could be transformed into an entity as he thought.
Jingjing's eyes fell on Lu Li's palm and shook his head.
"Can you start?" she asked.
She couldn't wait to leave here because she found her emotions were uncontrollable.
"It's not the time yet, there's something you haven't done..."
"What?" Chen Jingjing tilted her head.
...
"Why... bring me here."
Under the gloomy sky, the mottled red exterior walls silently tell the past years.
A trace of struggle appeared on Chen Jingjing's face, staying in front of this three-story Red Building.
Lu Li, who walked into the dark passage, stopped and looked back at her: "I always want to meet you, are you willing to leave directly?"
She was quiet and silent, and at this time she finally had a little shadow of her life.
"Come on, meet them."
Lu Li said, stepping up the stairs.
He lowered his head quietly and followed him into the corridor.
In front of a simple wooden door that was past Spring Festival couplets, Lu Li raised his hand and knocked it.
Dongdongdongdongdong-
A few seconds later, the vague sound of speaking and footsteps sounded behind the door.
Click-
The door opened and a man in suit walked out from behind the door. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and signaled to Lu Li, said goodbye to Chen's father, and then went downstairs to leave.
"Is it you..." Chen's father looked at Lu Li by the door and looked at him.
"Hello, I am the Chen Jingjing class teacher."
"Class teacher?" Chen's father's eyes became alert in an instant, and he held the door handle: "Do you know the person who just went out?"
“Don’t know.”
"That was the principal of your school just now."
"...Is that right?" Lu Li nodded without feeling embarrassed and turned around and said, "I originally wanted to not disturb them, but something went wrong here, so..."
He didn't need to say that Chen Jingjing had already shown his body.
Father Chen and Mother Chen who came afterwards were stunned.
Lu Li didn't want to see this kind of scene very much. He walked sideways into the room and walked straight to the balcony.
The rain has stopped temporarily and the sky is still cloudy.
Lying on the windowsill, Lu Li quietly breathed the fresh air. More than ten minutes later, a ray of yin energy appeared beside him.
"Are you finished talking?" Lu Li said without looking back.
"Well... it's time for me to leave."
"You will always live in my emoticons." Lu Li lowered his head, took out the phone in his pocket, and showed the few photos he saved for Chen Jingjing to see.
As the yin energy surged, she heard Lu Li's voice: "I think it's very cute."
The expression became gloomy and quiet, suddenly stunned.
She stared at the emoticon pack with the words "angry" next to it.
"Puchi..." Suddenly, a quiet smile bloomed, as bright as the sky passed by. She pursed her lips, bent her eyes and bowed deeply: "Thank you."
"It's not me who deserves to thank you, it's your extremely firm heart." Lu Li shook his head and said with a slight shaking his head.
He didn't come into contact with many ghosts, but he knew that not all ghosts could kill innocent people without killing them.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was God's will, and the sky cleared up at this moment.
The dark clouds in the sky revealed a hole, and the afternoon sun turned into a beam of light, pouring down from the hole,
A rainbow appeared in the sky in the north city where it was still raining.
He quietly stuck to Lu Li's side, and looked at the sky like him: "I have been reading, but I have never found that the sky is so beautiful."
"Then let's take a few more glances." Lu Li said, turning his head to look at her.
Chapter completed!