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Chapter 32 Ghost and Tiger!

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

    Judy was wearing a high-necked purple nightgown, wine stains on her lips, and her tall glass was empty.

    Li opened her mouth next to her, she wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, a guy like that man, who was rich and dead at the fifth watch, had no reason not to entangle Judy when he saw her.

    However, this is by no means a bad thing for Judy.

    "Ma'am, your phone number." The maid with braids came over.

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

    "Hello? Mr. Charles, it's so late, what's the matter? The case? Isn't the case closed?"

    Judy listened quietly to what the lawyer over there said.

    "Okay, Charles, I'll think about it. I'm a little tired, so call another day."

    Judy hung up the phone, frowning tightly.

    "What's the matter, Judy?" Seeing Judy's expression was wrong, Li opened her mouth and asked.

    "The auction house where the antiques were robbed would like to meet the shoveler in private. They said that after counting the recovered antiques, there were a few orphan pages collected by the masters of the Republic of China. If he took them, he would be willing to pay a high price to buy them back."

    Li knew that she was talking about Li Yan.

    "Where does that kind of person have such a good taste, stealing antiques?"

    Li laughed dumbfounded.

    "No" Judy shook her head, as if recalling something: "I saw him put it on me when I was changing clothes."

    "Are you watching him change clothes? Or are you changing clothes?" Li opened her eyes wide.

    Judy glared at her, bowed her head in thought for a moment, then raised her head.

    "Li, I will contact the auctioneer later to find out the origin of this item. Also, you can help me find a channel to find out where this item has been sold recently. Hurry up."

    ? On June 30th of the Year of the Tiger, suitable for burial, Heshou Wood

    The sky is hazy.

    The man held a long object in his hand, which was tightly wrapped in cloth.  He lowered his head, avoiding the sewage under his feet, and pushed open the door of apartment No. 22, Sumiao Street.  The fragments on the chest are getting hotter and hotter, as if they are longing for something.

    The walls of the apartment are full of chalk graffiti, and there are large areas of cracked walls. The number plates pass Li Yan's eyes one by one. Some rooms are still lit, while others are deserted.

    Until facing the number plate 411 on the door, Li Yan clenched his fist and pushed gently with his hand, the door opened.

    The strong bloody smell that can't be concealed by the stench hits the nostrils!

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

    The cool and faint light shone down, keeping the room from being completely dark.

    The woman sat on the chair, motionless.  She was facing Li Yan, her face couldn't be seen clearly.

    "Oh, Auntie, why don't you go to bed so late."

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

    Going all the way to the woman, he unceremoniously took a chair and sat down.

    ""

    "Auntie?"

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

    Large black corpse spots were shocking, a few blowflies landed on her face that had begun to rot, and some places on her body had begun to ooze corpse fluid.

    "Si~" Li Yan subconsciously held his breath.

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

    The sword light like a horse's chain flashed across, a withered and pitch-black arm flew high in the air, and blackened and rotten blood spilled all over the ground.

    Li Yan's eyes were wide open, and his gleaming sword swirled in the air in a swift arc, slashing at the head of the hideous ghoul opposite him.

    The short, skinny corpse shrank back without warning, and the blade barely smeared its neck in the end, and a strand of black and viscous blood stuck to the tip of the sword.

    "die!"

    Li Yan had no intention of backing down, a fierce tiger leaped over a stream and approached the dead ghost.  The blade of the sword pierced into its heart fiercely like an off-string arrow, piercing it in half!  Stir with your wrist.  Rancid black blood spurted out, splashing all over Li Yan's chest.

    Li Yan intended to draw back the Han sword, but found that the strength in his hand was like a mud cow falling into the sea.

    In front of him was a strange and dangerous situation that he had never seen before, and his determination and ferocity were fully revealed. He even let go of the sword hilt without hesitation, kicked his left calf back on the ground, and kicked his right foot hard on the sword hilt, making the whole body  stab the Han sword?On the body of the ghoul, only the hilt of the sword remained exposed.  After that, without hesitation, he picked up a folding stool on one side and slammed it on the ghoul's head!

    The folding stool broke suddenly, and sawdust flew everywhere, leaving only half of the board in Li Yan's hand showing fresh stubble.

    Maybe Li Yan was using too much force, maybe the quality of the folding stool was too poor, in short, an accident happened that made Li Yan's heart sink.  With Li Yan's reaction speed, he closed his eyelids before the sawdust flew into his eyes, but he also lost the vision of the ghoul.

    The sawdust scratched Li Yan's eyelids. When Li Yan opened his eyes again, the right eyelid was already stained red with blood, and the ghoul that was in front of Li Yan's eyes had disappeared!

    Without even thinking about it, Li Yan twisted his waist and turned around, his back twisted like a dragon, and the back of his fist was like a steel whip, hammering behind him!

    There is nothing behind

    "Ha~ha~"

    Li Yan panted heavily, looking around, he didn't see anything moving in the room.  He took a steady breath and shouted:

    "Axiu! Are you there? Ah"

    Li Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and a sharp boning knife pierced his waist and eyes impartially!

    The man's agility is terrifying. When the tip of the knife touched his clothes, he subconsciously slapped the opponent's shoulder with his backhand, but found nothing again. In shock, he had to squeeze the handle of the knife tightly, only to find that the knife  It's actually alive, viciously drilling into his own waist!

    Li Yan had no choice but to pull out the sharp knife, put his left hand on his bleeding waist, pressed his body against the corner of the wall, and looked carefully at everything in front of him.

    After these few rounds, it didn't look like a ferocious ghost crushing a mortal with disparity, but rather a confrontation between a sharp and fierce beast and a terrifying and strange ghost.

    "Hey, Auntie, you are more angry than me."

    Li Yan could still laugh at this time, but the cold arrogance in his eyes almost gushed out.

    "If I die like this, no matter how I think about it, I will be worse than you. What's the matter, let's meet again when we go to hell?"

    "Ding dong ding dong ding dong"

    The pots and pans in the room shook for a while, Li Yan held a sharp knife in his right hand, and did not blink, letting the blood from 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 to his lips, soaking into his mouth, with an extremely salty taste.

    Finally, Li Yan couldn't help blinking his eyelids, his eyes were dark for less than half a second, and a hideous face dripping with black blood suddenly pressed against the tip of his nose!

    "Pfft!"

    Li Yan spit out a mouthful of bright red blood from the tip of his tongue, spraying the ghoul's head and face!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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