Lu Li turned his head and looked out the car window with the camera squeezing towards the police.

"Miss Ghost, are you afraid of the police? Did you break the law during your lifetime?" Chen Yuqiao began to question madly again.

Yang Chunxue had a stern expression and replied expressionlessly: "First of all, I have a name, please call me Lu Lili, please call me Yang Chunxue. Secondly, I have never violated the law, whether it was before or after death. After many years, I was afraid that the police would feel uncomfortable because he had righteousness in him."

"Of course?" A question came from the driver's seat.

"Well! Maybe that's what it means..." Yang Chunxue tilted her head and blinked. "I can't say it either, it's just that he and the other policemen have a breath that I dare not approach."

"I understand." Lu Li nodded thoughtfully.

Since the underworld ghost messenger exists, the concept of Haoran righteousness does not seem to be difficult to accept.

Knock--

The passenger's car window was suddenly knocked, and Yang Chunxue screamed in fear, and the only two two humans in the car did not react.

It's really embarrassing to be a ghost to this extent.

Officer Wen bent over and waved his hand to the car window.

Lu Li rolled down the car window and looked at him without saying a word.

"I remember you said you were looking for the patient's identity information, right?" Officer Wen threw a stack of folders to Lu Li, and then shivered by the cold air oozing out of the car.

"The air conditioner is turned on in the cold weather... These are the patients' names, so you can only give your names. Other information needs to be kept confidential, so I can't open the back door for you."

Lu Li picked up the folder on the cushion and opened it.

The dust slid down through the crack, which was obviously the one that the police had just found from the hospital.

Lu Li's behavior of reading at a glance has attracted doubts.

"Can you remember these?" Officer Wen said in a suspicious tone.

"It's the 21st century now." Lu Li withdrew his gaze, looked at Officer Wen with a glance, took out his mobile phone and took the information in the folder, and then closed the folder and handed it back.

"The Lee Chad you mentioned is also on it." Officer Wen, who had a little pain in his face, changed the topic: "He is a patient from the Sixth Mental Hospital, suffering from paranoia and mania, and has no discharge record. I speculate that after the hospital went bankrupt, he might have started to stay here with a few patients."

"Yes." Lu Li shook the car window.

He is born with a disagreement with a chattering person.

The police officer outside was still chattering and became speechless as the car window closed: "Of course the reason I said this is to wait for you to think of clues and tell me, so you must tell me... Can you hear me talking?"

Lu Li nodded when he turned his head and replied, "If you see a piece of radiator connected to a section of steel pipe, please send it to me."

"no problem."

The car started, left the parking lot and drove onto the road, gradually moving away from the hospital.

"You mean the one you used as a weapon?" In the car, Yang Chunxue had a little impression of what Lu Li described. "Is there anything necessary to take away that kind of ragged thing?"

"It's really useful." Lu Li turned on the wiper and said without looking back.

To be honest, Lu Li prefers to use this kind of violent and unsolvable weapon than kitchen knives.

The former is not necessarily afraid of ghosts, while the latter is even more vicious and terrified.

Lu Li has always liked to take the lead.

"This does not match your image..." Yang Chunxue stopped talking.

This feeling is like Sherlock Holmes and Watson encountering an enemy. Watson, the thug, was about to step forward to defeat the enemy, but Sherlock Holmes suddenly pulled out the meteor hammer and swung it forward.

Of course, this description may not be so dramatic. In other words, Tang Monk and his disciples went to the west to obtain scriptures. When they met monsters on the way, Sun Wukong jumped forward and shouted, "You ignorant monsters who don't know how to eat my old Sun's gang. Tang Monk suddenly stopped him, took off his cassock and showed his strong and knotty muscles, and said in a peaceful tone that the thief was handed over to his master to kill.

"Wait for your head..." Yang Chunxue broke away from the girl's imagination, and later realized that he saw the dry blood stains behind Lu Li's head.

"What's wrong with your head?"

"I was knocked out." Lu Li replied.

Yang Chunxue was stunned in the back seat: "Ha? You can actually be knocked out."

"Well. I thought it was a supernatural event, but I didn't expect it to be a human." Lu Li simply described the situation he encountered after going alone.

"Puchi, this is a mental hospital. It is completely possible to guess if there is a mental illness hiding here?" Yang Chunxue rarely stands at the commanding heights of his intelligence to contempt Lu Li.

Lu Li did not refute and admitted his shortcomings: "The problem is indeed with me, and I am not used to maintaining my ability to use it."

When using the ability, yin energy is spread throughout the body, which is not a good feeling. It is conceivable that it is never a good thing to keep the living body filled with yin energy.

So he has always avoided using his ability for too long.

In addition, there is another point: his thinking has become a little paranoid.

Perhaps because he has been dealing with ghosts recently, Lu Li subconsciously blames ghosts for their strange phenomena rather than artificial.

If Lu Li turned into a ghost messenger, I am afraid that this kind of incident would be attributed to humans from the beginning, and at the same time, it would be infinitely close to the truth of the matter.

In general, this handling of supernatural incident exposed two shortcomings of Lu Li.

Fortunately, he still has a chance to correct it.

"The police said we are in danger, is it true?" Shen Yuqiao asked.

Lu Li nodded: "Open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows but difficult to defend against. The unknown is more terrifying than what is placed on the surface."

The terrifying time of the enemy is not when it is strong, but when it hides in the dark.

"Those lunatics have never seen you, you have been hiding in a safe place and don't walk around recently."

Shen Yuqiao nodded and replied: "Oh OK... Then I will stay in the detective agency."

"…?" Lu Li raised his eyes and stared at Shen Yuqiao through the rearview mirror.

Shen Yuqiao said inexplicably, "I think the detective agency is very safe?"

Once again, it was confirmed that Shen Yuqiao was more out of line than his cousin, and Lu Li looked at Yang Chunxue.

"See what I do, where else can I go?" Yang Chunxue raised her neck and slammed back.

Half an hour later, the old-fashioned Shaley stopped downstairs at the Detective Agency.

Yang Chunxue couldn't wait to float upstairs, and Shen Yuqiao followed closely behind.

Lu Li, who fell to the end, locked the car door, took out his cell phone and called.

"There are a lot of things needed this time, baseball bat baton pan chainsaw, police uniforms and military uniforms have to be worn recently, magnifying glass, high-power flashlight, Buddhist and Taoist music talismans..."

As the sense of crisis comes, testing the damage of various props to ghosts is on the agenda.

...

Several beams of light shone on an orange figure lying on the ground.

The firefighter lay in the corner of the wall, spread his hands deep into the hole, and dragged something out with difficulty.

Lu Li's reminder, police officer Wen, still couldn't ignore it. After searching other places, he and his colleagues and fire colleagues found the entrance of the cave described by Lu Li and tried to investigate.

The firefighter groaned, and the things stuck in the hole were dragged out little by little, revealing them in front of everyone.

The police officer's pupils suddenly contracted into needles.
Chapter completed!