"I won't let him go, I won't."

Judy wears a purple dressing gown with a high neck, wine stains on her lips, and an empty goblet.

Liz opened her mouth next to her, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say, a guy like that man, who was three richer and five dead, saw that Judy had no reason to be entangled.

However, this is not a bad thing for Judy.

"Ma'am, your phone." The maid with her braided hair walked over.

Judy picked up the phone, her voice low and magnetic.

"Hello? Mr. Charles, it's late, is there anything wrong? Case? Isn't the case closed? ”

Judy listened quietly to the lawyer's words.

"Okay, Charles, I'll think about it. I'm a little tired and will contact you another day. ”

Judy hung up, her brow furrowed.

"What's going on, Judy?" Leigh asked when she saw that Judy didn't look right.

"The auction party that robbed the antiques wanted to meet the shovel in private. Speaking of counting the antiques recovered, there are a few lonely pages collected by the masters of the Republic of China. If he took it, he was willing to pay a high price to buy it back. ”

Li knew that she was talking about Li Yan.

"Where can that kind of person have such elegance and steal antiques?"

Leigh laughed dumbly.

"No......" Judy shook her head, as if recalling something: "Once I changed clothes, I saw him on my body. ”

"You watched him change clothes? Or are you changing clothes? Leigh's eyes widened.

Judy glared at her, looked down in contemplation for a moment, and looked up.

"Li, I'll contact the people at the auction later, find out the origin of this thing, and also, you can help me find a channel to check, where has this kind of thing been sold recently, be fast."

……

On June 30 of the Year of the Tiger, it is appropriate to be buried, and the longevity of the wood ......

The sky was hazy.

The man held a long strip of object in his hand, which was tightly wrapped in cloth. He buried his head, avoided the sewage under his feet, and pushed open the door of the apartment at No. 22 Sumiao Street. The fragments on his chest grew hotter and hotter, as if he was thirsting for something.

The walls of the apartment were covered with chalk graffiti, and there were large cracked walls, and number plates passed Li Yan's eyes, and some rooms were still lit, while others were untouched.

It wasn't until he faced the number plate of 411 on the door that Li Yan clenched his fists and gently pushed it with his hand, and the door actually opened.

The smell of blood that can't be concealed by the stench is coming to my nose!

Li Yan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

The cold light sprinkled down, so that the room would not be dark.

The woman sat motionless in her chair. She was facing Li Yan, and her face was not real.

"Oh, aunt, you don't sleep so late."

Li Yan's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he strode inside.

He walked up to the woman and unceremoniously pulled out a chair and sat down.

“……”

"Auntie?"

Li Yan tilted his head, the woman on the chair opposite was still motionless, Li Yan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the stench and walked over, and finally saw the woman's face clearly through the faint sky.

Large chunks of black corpse spots were shocking, and several green-headed flies landed on her face that had begun to decompose, and corpse water had begun to flow from some parts of her body.

"Silk~" Li Yan subconsciously held his breath.

Suddenly, the woman's closed eyelids opened suddenly, and the withered and foul-smelling claws attacked Li Yan's neck!

The sword-like light slashed, and a withered black arm flew high in the air, blackened rancid blood spilled all over the ground.

Li Yan's eyes widened, and the rippling blade swirled in the air in a swift arc, slashing towards the hideous and terrifying ghoul head opposite.

The short, thin, corpse shrank back without warning, the blade of the sword barely grazing its neck, a trailing trail of blackened blood sticking to the tip of the sword.

"Die!"

Li Yan had no intention of flinching, and a fierce tiger jumped close to the ghoul. The blade of the sword pierced its heart like an arrow from the string, piercing it in half! Stir your wrist hard. Rancid black blood gushed out and splashed all over Li Yan's chest.

Li Yan intended to withdraw the Han sword, but found that the strength in his hand was like a mud cow entering the sea.

In front of him was a strange and dangerous situation that he had never seen before, and his decisiveness and ferocity were also fully revealed, and he did not hesitate to let go of the hilt of the sword, kicked his left calf back to the ground, and kicked his right foot on the hilt of the sword, so that the entire Han sword pierced the ghoul's body, leaving only one hilt exposed. After that, without any condensation, he picked up the folding stool on the side and slammed it on the ghoul's head!

The folding stool broke all at once, and sawdust flew everywhere, leaving only half of the wooden board in Li Yan's hand to reveal fresh stubble.

Maybe Li Yan was working too hard, maybe the quality of the folding stool was too poor, in short, an accident happened that made Li Yan's heart sink, a sharp sawdust flew towards Li Yan's eyes, and with Li Yan's reaction speed, he closed his eyelids before the sawdust flew into his eyes, but he also lost the ghoul vision because of this.

The sawdust cut through Li Yan's eyelids, and when Li Yan opened his eyes again, his right eyelid had been dyed red with blood, and the ghoul that was originally in front of Li Yan's eyes had disappeared!

Li Yan didn't want to twist his waist and turn around, his back twisted like a dragon, and the back of his fist was like a steel whip, hammering behind him!

There was nothing behind him......

"Ha~Ha~"

Li Yan gasped heavily, and when he looked around, he didn't see anything moving in the room.

"Ah Xiu! Are you there? Ah......"

Li Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and a boning sharp knife was impartial and stabbed into his waist and eye!

The man's swiftness is terrifying, when the tip of the knife touches his clothes, he has subconsciously backhanded to buckle the other party's shoulder, but once again touched a void, frightened, had to pinch the handle of the knife, but found that the knife was actually alive, viciously drilled into his waist!

Li Yan had no choice but to pull out the sharp knife, cover his bleeding waist with his left hand, and press his body against the wall, carefully studying everything in front of him.

In these few rounds, it doesn't look like a fierce ghost crushing a mortal, but like a sharp and ferocious beast and a terrifying and weird ghost.

"Hehe, aunt, you're more angry than me."

Li Yan was still laughing at this time, but the cold arrogance in his eyes almost burst out.

"I'm going to die like this, no matter how I think about it, I'm more fierce than you, what's the matter, let's touch again when we go to the underworld?"

"Jingle Bell......

Li Yan held a sharp knife in his left hand, his eyes did not blink, and he let the blood of his eyelids stain everything in front of him blood-red.

There was silence in the room, as if the ghoul had left.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes......

Li Yan's eyes were extremely sour, but he didn't dare to blink at all, sweat flowed from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then dripped down to his lips, soaking into his mouth, and the taste was extremely salty.

Finally, Li Yan couldn't help but blink his eyelids, and it was dark in less than half a second, and a hideous face with rotten black blood slammed against the tip of his nose!

"Poof!"

Li Yan unexpectedly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood from the tip of his tongue, spraying the ghoul all over his face!