Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Hearing this, Shen Taiping surprisingly didn't hate Chen Li.

He just gave a faint "Oh" and then looked back out of the window.

Chen Li knew that he must still be saddened by what happened to Old Wei.

After thinking about it, I didn't bother him anymore.

Coming to the next room, Chen Li sat down on the bed, sighed, and let himself fall down.

Luo Yang was writing something at the table, when he heard a sigh, he couldn't help turning his head and asking:

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Chen Li lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and said helplessly:

"I'm fine. It's old man Shen. Looking at him like that, I feel that if we can't catch that creep, he probably won't leave here."

After finishing speaking, Chen Li thought of something.

Suddenly propped up his hands and sat up.

"Fatty, I'm afraid your brother-in-law's matter will be delayed for a few more days, your sister..."

"fine."

Luo Yang waved his hand indifferently.

"It's been so long since I haven't heard from you. I think my sister should be mentally prepared."

"Otherwise, she wouldn't have said things like 'I'll see a dead body'."

Hearing this, Chen Li smiled, lay back on the bed again, and did not speak again.

Luo Yang also turned around and continued to do what he had done before.

For a moment, there were only the slight breathing of the two of them in the room, and the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

After a while, the rustling stopped abruptly.

"Get it..."

Luo Yang stood up and stretched himself.

Chen Li tilted his head to look at him.

"What's done?"

Luo Yang was a little embarrassed, and walked over with the notebook on the table.

"Nothing, just some notes."

"notes?"

Chen Li was a little puzzled, sat up and took the notebook.

I saw today's date and address written on the top.

Below is what happened in that noisy house today.

Some details are highlighted with red pen.

Chen Li raised his head and looked at Luo Yang in surprise.

"What are you writing this for?"

At this time, Luo Yang was just as restless as a student suddenly encountering a teacher spot-checking homework.

He lowered his head and whispered:

"I just want to learn how to think and what to pay attention to when encountering supernatural events, so as not to drag you down in the future."

Hearing this, Chen Li couldn't help being stunned.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses.

Returning the notebook to Luo Yang, he said uncomfortably:

"Okay, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Meng Meng directly."

Luo Yang was immediately overjoyed.

After taking the notebook, I really went to find Granny Meng not far away.

The corners of Chen Li's mouth twitched as he watched.

He muttered to himself:

"Am I going to study and study at any time..."

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Chapter 139 Unlucky Lei Ling

While Chen Li and the others were thinking about each other, Lei Ling, who was also in the same county, fell into depression.

In a luxury suite.

Lei Ling and several other members of the spirit hunting team were sitting around a round table, puffing away.

Sheets of paper covered in small print and a dozen photos were scattered on the table.

Taking a closer look, one of the photos was the room that Chen Li and others had entered during the day.

However, it was quite different from what Chen Li and others saw during the day.

The room in the photo doesn't seem to be well lit.

It was a little dim, or everything seemed to be shrouded in a dark red light.

On the floor, flesh and blood corpses were scattered all over, with deep red almost black blood flowing horizontally.

It looks like a purgatory on earth.

And on the bed in the middle of the photo, a skinny man was sitting there with a dull face covered in blood.

He drooped his head, staring blankly straight ahead.