It was difficult for Shen Qian to describe his mood at this moment.

He just wanted to be polite! Isn't that how it is played on TV?

The pen fairy floating in the air raised an arm and faced Shen Qian from afar. The latter suddenly felt as if he had been tied around his neck, and his face turned red.

During the struggle, Shen Qian leaned against the wall and took off, his legs constantly kicking.

His infinite resentment turned into words, and came out from between his teeth: "Boss Dog...... What the hell am I doing...... I won't let you go! ”

Then he quickly thought that he couldn't seem to beat the boss even if he was a ghost, so how could he beg for mercy to save face to the greatest extent......

Thinking wildly under the lack of oxygen, the feeling of suffocation suddenly dissipated, the invisible hand around his neck disappeared, Shen Qian fell to the ground, sat paralyzed on the ground and coughed.

Before he could react to what was happening, a footstep came from the corridor, and Lu Li, who was supposed to leave, appeared at the door, his expression calm, and a shadow outline behind him shrouded him.

"It's a stand-in messenger!"

Shen Qiansha exclaimed in a hoarse voice.

The yin qi of the burning ghost penetrated into the room unscrupulously, and the breath of the pen fairy shrank again and again.

In the momentum duel, the burnt ghost is in a crushing situation.

"Ah!!h

The pen fairy phantom let out a sharp scream, and the room suddenly became cloudy, and countless debris swirled up.

Behind Lu Li, the Burning Ghost dodged out, and the footsteps rumbled towards the pen fairy!

"Stop! Don't fight anymore! ”

Just as it was about to start, a shout sounded outside the door.

The burning ghost went castrated, but the pen fairy did not stop at all, and the hatred enveloped the yin qi, like a surging tide on the burning ghost.

The body of the burned ghost did not move at all, and it was neither painful nor itchy.

"Cher!"

The owner of the voice outside the door rushed into the bedroom, regardless of running towards the pen fairy.

"Rouge?"

The body of the pen fairy phantom suddenly condensed a few points, turning into a short-haired girl wearing pink pajamas and a dinner knife in her right shoulder.

That's probably why it never reveals its true identity - it's really not a deterrent.

One person and one ghost stared at each other closely, Sun Yan had tears in his eyes, and the pen fairy was silent.

"It looks like it's over."

Lu Li walked into the bedroom and pulled Shen Qian up.

"What's going on?" Shen Qian was at a loss at what was unfolding in front of him, and then realized what he was doing.

"So this pen fairy...... Is it Yang Chunxue? ”

"Hmm."

Shen Qian was speechless, and his feelings and the parties fought for a long time?

The Burning Ghost walked back to Lu Li's side, Shen Qian glanced at it, and the great fear rose in his heart as if he had met a natural enemy, and he trembled and looked away.

"This is the ghost I found." Lu Li briefly introduced.

"You don't need to change the word, just save the soldiers." The Burner has a unique take on this.

"You're much more fluent." Lu Li said.

"I've had practice lately."

Both are people who are not good at words, and fall silent after a few sentences.

Opposite them, Sun Yan and Yang Chunxue, who had been staring at each other for a long time, finally spoke.

Sun Yan asked what had happened at the beginning, Bi Xian, or Yang Chunxue to tell the truth.

Yang Chunxue is dead, and the cause of death is indeed the pen fairy.

Leaving halfway, she was targeted by the pen fairy, and in the middle of the night after the others were asleep, Yang Chunxue was possessed by the pen fairy and jumped from the window and fell to her death.

But what happened after that and what was expected has a slight source.

After her death, Yang Chunxue turned into a ghost due to unwillingness and resentment, and tore the pen fairy who killed her to pieces.

Yang Chunxue's move indirectly saved the lives of the three roommates, and the pen fairy they thought they had sent away never left, and Yang Chunxue was only its first target.

"Shh......h Shh......h

There was a muffled call behind him, and Lu Li turned around and saw Shen Qian frowning.

"Boss, this girl is as brave as you, but it's a pity that you can't fight."

In the face of the pen immortal, Lu Li and Yang Chunxue took a similar correspondence. It's just that he killed the pen fairy, and the pen fairy was killed by the pen fairy.

Sun Yan raised his palm to touch, but his fingertips passed through Yang Chunxue's cheek.

Her eyes darkened, remembering the fact that she was washed away by the joy of reunion.

This friend has been dead for half a year.

"Can you give me back the weapon?" Atmosphere spoiler Lu left the mouth.

Yang Chunxue looked at it, new hatred and old hatred accumulated together, and the yin aura was permeated: "Can I stab you?" ”

"Nope."

"Why!"

"For when a man is killed, he dies."

Yang Chunxue was speechless, grabbed the knife on her right shoulder angrily, pulled it out and discarded it.

When—

"Give you back!"

Yin Qi oozed from the wound on her right shoulder and disappeared as the wound slowly healed.

Kitchen knives have attack power, but limited damage.

"Thank you."

Lu Li nodded in thanks, bent down to pick up the kitchen knife, flipped it over and checked it, and put it away after making sure that there were no other changes in the blade, and continued: "I want to ask some questions." ”

"I don't know if you have any questions!"

"Xue'er......" Sun Yan called softly.

"Sigh......" Yang Chunxue turned her head unhappily. Just ask! ”

"Did that pen fairy say anything or reveal anything when it hurt you?"

"Nope."

"Was your death just an accident?"

"Yes!"

"I'm fine."

Yang Chunxue was a little surprised, Lu Li returned to her original position and no longer disturbed her and Sun Yan's reminiscence.

Lu Li turned to the burner and said, "You heard it, her death was just an accident, and it has nothing to do with your murder." ”

"What about the water ghost?" The burner remembers the only clue.

"It's a bit complicated, and there's something that needs your help."

"Now?"

"Wait."

He had to get Yang Chunxue's ability to return to the sewers.

On the other side, the friends separated by yin and yang quickly fell silent. Sun Yan realized something and looked at Lu Li with a worried gaze.

In her opinion, it was normal for an exorcist to catch ghosts.

But when the footsteps sounded and Lu Li walked over, she couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute, can you ......?"

"Rouge, you don't have to persuade him."

Unexpectedly, it was Yang Chunxue who opened his mouth to block it.

"I can feel that my mind is getting disorganized with the passage of time, and I can't remember much of what I used to do now. I hope it won't be long before I'm going to be the kind of ghost in ghost stories that hurt people everywhere. You know, I don't want to be like that. ”

Yang Chunxue stared at her former best friend tightly with a serious expression.

"Is there no other way......

Yang Chunxue shook her head lightly, and looked at the burning ghost with a little hostility: "Unless it reaches the level of that black charcoal, I can't reach it." ”

Sun Yan lowered his head, and his eyes turned red.

"Good ~ don't cry. In the next life, I will become a man to love you. Yang Chunxue patted Sun Yan's head.

Sun Yan replied with a far-fetched smile: "I don't want to wait for you for twenty years." ”

Yang Chunxue ignored her anymore, floated in front of Lu Li and snorted: "Come on." ”

Lu Li took out a kitchen knife and stabbed Yang Chunxue in the head and heart—of course he couldn't do that.

Lu Li, who can only catch ghosts in the core, tried to open a new business, he pointed at Yang Chunxue's eyebrows, and called softly in his heart: Close.

The invisible suction force spread in Lu Li's fingertips, and Yang Chunxue's yin qi poured into Lu Li's fingertips, and her figure gradually faded away, disappearing after a few seconds.

Only a lonely voice echoed in the bedroom.

"I want to feel the sunshine again......"

Sun Yan burst into tears.