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Ninety-five. The maliciousness of the door and the evil spirit in the mirror

Lu Li wanted to know more, but no matter how many messages he sent, he would not reply to the other side.

I called but couldn't get through.

I borrowed Chen Yuqiao's mobile phone and called, and the empty number was already displayed.

The "hand" was hidden.

If you don’t pessimistically think about “Lu Li is targeted by the door and sentenced to death”, not all the things that happened at this moment are bad things.

At least Lu Li's speculation was confirmed: there was indeed a force involved in the Liuzhen incident.

Lu Li was discovered by "hands" when he came into contact with Liu Zhen and the gate. When Lu Li investigated Shanjiao Village, they used some kind of metaphysics to trap Lu Li in Shanjiao Village for a day.

When Lu Li noticed something and rushed back to Tanghe, the underground passage was already unable to enter due to precipitation.

They may be to avoid the disaster of innocent civilians or to prevent Lu Li from disturbing their actions. Judging from these text messages, both may be possible.

At present, the "hands" are trying to help Lu Li avoid danger, even though they say nothing and don't even show up.

So "hand" is not important, what is important is "door".

Lu Li has seen the first three methods of "door". If it were someone else, he might have been heard long ago.

But even if you are as cautious as Lu Li, you will one day be hit by this omnipresent invasion.

"Hand" said that it may appear in any place, in any form. A phone call, a message, a friend's application, a stranger's greeting, and a passerby's inquiries.

It's hidden in it.

If you want to avoid the malice of the door, Lu Li must improve his intuition. It just so happens that Lu Li can do it.

The originally dispensable intuitive ability suddenly becomes more important than warming people's hearts.

Lu Li re-sorted priority in his heart.

The priority of improving intuition is to the highest, and the information of "hands" is second, and the identity of Taoist priests is third.

Chen Yuqiao can serve tea and water, but Lu Li needs to find someone to do this.

He already has the right candidate.

"Chen Qian, there is a job you need to do."

Lu Li called Chen Qian by phone.

"Boss, I'm on vacation..."

"You don't need to run back. You know some people, only you can contact them. I'll give you a mobile phone number, the mobile phone has been logged out, you need to find out where it has been activated recently, the communication records, the communication location, and the range can be large enough, but it must be accurate."

"Just this? Leave it to me."

"This may be very dangerous, be careful."

"Puff, what's the matter? I'm at least from the ghost hole-"

“It’s about that door.”

"That boss, can I still be healthy?-"

"Can't."

Lu Li hung up the phone and put the phone back on the desk.

"What happened?" Yang Chunxue asked inexplicably.

"Small question."

Of course it's not a small problem, but Lu Li doesn't want to explain it very much - that's really troublesome.

Looking out the window, the branches slammed the window under the strong wind, and the rain was winding through the glass.

The rainy season has entered and the storm is coming.

Bang bang bang-

The sudden sound of the door frightened Yang Chunxue. Her body trembled, and three eyes looked at the vibrating door.

Chen Yuqiao walked to the door and looked back before opening the door. Needless to say, Yang Chunxue had already hidden her breath and her body became weak.

She was still floating by the desk, but ordinary people would only feel the room was cold and could not see her when they entered the detective agency.

Chen Yuqiao opened the door, and a man with a hooded scarf rushed into the room with a tightly covered face.

He gasped, as if he had just run upstairs, shouting anxiously to Chen Yuqiao: "Are you Detective Lu Li!"

“Here.”

Lu Li raised his hand and his palm fell down to point to the chair opposite the desk.

"Sit down, it's very safe here, take off your clothes by the way."

Wei Heping hesitated and slowly untied his scarf.

His emotions were very unstable, and the sound of Chen Yuqiao closing the door behind him could scare him.

After taking off the scarf, the tortured face was confirmed by the fact that it was written in fatigue.

"I didn't feel another ghost."

Yang Chunxue, who was floating beside Lu Li, shook her head gently.

"The same is true for me." Lu Li's black eyes silently looked at Wei Heping.

Although the perception of the Ghost Crew has various shortcomings, there has never been a situation where the Yin Qi cannot be detected.

Wei Heping trembled, his blood-covered eyes staring at him: "Who are you talking to..."

"Ghost." Worried that it would scare Wei Heping, Lu Li added: "The other one."

Yang Chunxue cooperated to reveal her figure.

Lu Li still underestimated Wei Heping's fear of ghosts. He shrank his shoulders and shook them into sieve. His face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He cried like he was about to collapse: "Please tell me that this is not a ghost... it is my hallucination..."

The torture for a week seemed to have made him afraid of the rope for ten years.

And Lu Li forgot a little, even ordinary people... they will be afraid when they see ghosts.

Lu Li was silent for a few seconds, nodded and changed his mouth: "Yes, she is not a ghost, she is a living person, an employee of the Detective Agency."

"Really...really? But why did she float..."

"Have you heard of hanging wire? She is often used in filming. She is now hung in the air by a steel wire."

Wei Heping Jiang Xinjiang was suspicious, and glanced at him tremblingly, and instantly closed his eyes and screamed: "She is transparent!"

"This is a holographic projection, which belongs to a technology product."

"Impossible...Impossible..."

"Really. Think about it carefully, do ghosts usually wear white long skirts with disheveled hair? No ghosts wear pink pajamas."

Yang Chunxue felt that Lu Li was mocking him and glared at him fiercely.

"real……?"

This statement obviously touched Wei Heping. When he looked at him secretly again, he seemed to feel that a girl with a delicate face and delicate face in pink pajamas did not look like a ghost, and she breathed a little relieved.

Yang Chunxue ignored the client and asked Xiang Luli: "Do you want to ask Hei... Kong Nanqing, may she feel it?"

"You can try it, Chen Yuqiao, go and call her."

Chen Yuqiao responded and trotted into the bedroom and pushed the door in. After a while, he appeared at the door with the black charcoal ghost.

This is why Lu Li insists on handling supernatural incidents at the detective agency: this is his home court.

An evil spirit, one approaching an evil spirit, a dummy... Whether number 3 is an enemy or a friend, a prank or a try to replace it, it can make it come and go without a return.

"Ghost!!!" Wei Heping screamed in fear, hugged his head and shrank it into a ball.

"She is also a living person. She loves beauty more and she is covered with deep-sea volcanic ash algae mud." Lu Li, who was already used to Wei Heping, said.

“I smelled the burnt smell!”

"It's normal for volcanic ash algae mud to have a burnt smell." Lu Li explained one by one. "It's daytime now, and it's just an accident that you hit a ghost. There are not so many ghosts in this world, and it's even your imagination that you hit a ghost."

"It's best...it's best..."
Chapter completed!
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