Encountering a ghost will make you stronger
27 : One more to go

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Green or not, this was not a problem.

The problem was that there were actually two Liu Jinlong and two Liu Jinlong's wives in front of him.

Which one was real?

Which one was fake?

Wang Sisi's cartoon dress started to turn red.

The temperature of the entire villa seemed to have started to drop. Then, the world in front of him was filled with a touch of blood. Blood began to seep out from the ground, the walls, the sofa, and the coffee table.

Bruce Lee's body was trembling. He was a little afraid and a little cold.

However, as if the fog had dissipated-

The moment Wang Sisi unleashed her power, Golden Dragon Liu and his wife on the sofa instantly shattered into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

On the sofa.

The few US dollars floated up.

This time, Bruce Lee saw clearly.

It wasn't US dollars.

It was Underworld Coins!

Just as " Liu Jinlong " and " Madam Liu " on the sofa disappeared, Liu Jinlong and Madam Liu, who were at the staircase, froze. Then-

It was bustling.

One in front and one behind, knocking against each other.

He rolled down the stairs.

His head was bleeding and there was no movement for a long time.

Gulping a mouthful of saliva, Bruce Lee gathered his courage and slowly stepped forward. He carefully reached out his hand and checked the breathing of Liu Jinlong and his wife.

There was no aura.

Even though he did not touch their skin, Bruce Lee could still feel a bone-piercing coldness.

After taking a few steps back, the cold feeling gradually disappeared.

"From the looks of it, they should have been dead for some time. Even their bodies are stiff?”

A thought flashed through Bruce Lee's mind. He gritted his teeth and cursed,"Damn it, when did I become so calm? Call the police, call the police immediately.”

It was imaginable.

If this matter was exposed, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

Liu Jinlong's assets exceeded 500 million yuan and he often considered himself the richest man in Lingzhou City.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that such a person could call the wind and summon the rain in Lingzhou City, yet he suddenly died in his home. Furthermore…this was a corpse. Was the one before him a ghost?

Bruce Lee took a deep breath and took out his phone.

………………………………

At the same time.

In an internet cafe in Lingzhou City.

The environment in the internet cafe was as chaotic as ever.

In the corner.

A skinny young man was playing a game.

His gaze was a little dull.

The cleaning lady glanced at the skinny young man and could not help but advise,"Young man, you've been playing for a few days and nights. Stop playing for now. Go home and have a good sleep.”

The young man's eyes didn't even move.

The auntie's words were like wind blowing past one's ears.

The middle-aged woman sighed and went to clean the place.

In fact, it wasn't just the auntie. Even the staff had advised her a few times.

If this continued, something would happen sooner or later.

If something happened, the internet cafe would be finished.

In recent years, wasn't there a lot of news about internet-addicted teenagers dying from playing games all night?

The cleaning lady finished cleaning.

He walked to the bar counter.

After a while of conversation, the blonde cashier girl with big breasts frowned and couldn't help but curse,"This Ma Xiaofeng really doesn't care about his life. Forget it, I'll call the police later.”

"If something happens, won't Boss fire me?”

Because he was a regular customer.

Therefore, the cashier also recognized the skinny youth.

This guy wasn't a good person either. He stole, gambled, took drugs, robbed, and so on.

He picked up the phone.

He was about to call the police.

Outside the internet cafe, a man with a buzz cut walked in while smoking.

"Hey, Little Luo."

"You came at the right time. Ma Xiaofeng has been playing here for a few days and nights.”

The buzz-cut man and Ma Xiaofeng were buddies.

Like Ma Xiaofeng, he was also an idle member of society.

He chuckled.

He scolded," Damn it, this piece of sh * t. I've been sleeping in the detention center for a few days. It looks like he's living a carefree life?”

He cursed.

However, when Little Luo saw Ma Xiaofeng's condition, he immediately went forward and pulled him forcefully. He scolded,"Damn it, you bastard, aren't you afraid of dying?”

Ma Xiaofeng finally left the computer.

His expression was stiff as he followed behind Little Luo mechanically.

"What the f * ck."

"Did you become stupid just because you went to an internet cafe?"

The relationship between Luo and Ma Xiaofeng was indeed good.

He knew where Ma Xiaofeng lived.

He lived in a well-off village on the edge of Lingzhou City, which was only a 20-minute drive from the city center.

The well-off village was planned by the town government.

Every household had a small courtyard.

The courtyard faced south and had a small two-story building. Facing north were four bungalows.

Riding a motorcycle.

Soon, they arrived at the well-off village.

"I just came out of the police station at noon. I haven't eaten yet."”

"Eh?"

"Whose funeral is it?"

Outside the courtyard, a white cloth was hung and a wreath was placed.

The light was too dim, so Little Luo couldn't see clearly. In the middle of the wreath was a framed black-and-white photo.

Black and white photos.

It was Ma Xiaofeng.

He walked in front of Ma Xiaofeng and came to Ma Xiaofeng's living room. He smiled and said,"Uncle Ma, Auntie, I took Feng Zi from the internet cafe…"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The lights in the living room were on.

Ma Xiaofeng's father was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.

Ma Xiaofeng's mother was crying her eyes out.

There was also a black-and-white photo hanging on the wall in the living room.

"Little Luo, you're here."

Ma Xiaofeng's mother wiped her tears and said weakly,""Are you here to send Feng Zi off?"

Little Luo turned around.

Where was Ma Xiaofeng?

His scalp went numb.

An inexplicable palpitation made Xiao Luo shiver. He turned around and ran. He fell, got up, and continued running. He rode his motorcycle and went straight to the police station.

"I want to call the police."

"I…"

"I met a ghost."

……………………

Outside the village.

A taxi slowly drove into the darkness.

"Haha…"

"Have the souls of the dead dissipated?"

"Just one more and we're all here."

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