This is……

Lu Li suddenly raised his head and looked at the washbasin. Since the room was simple and there were no partitions between things, he could tell what was going on in that place at a glance.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

Regular and very clear.

The sound kept echoing in the house.

The faucet is in disrepair. Is it broken?

In fact, Lu Li had already guessed another possibility, but there was no basis for it. He didn't want to scare himself and mess up his position.

Time passes minute by minute.

The water drops showed no sign of stopping, and Lu Li had no intention of getting up, so he just watched quietly.

Wow——

Until a certain moment, the water droplets turned into water flow and sprayed out.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that it showed no sign of stopping, Lu Li stood up, picked up his sword and cane, and walked over quickly.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he turned the faucet, he could not stop the water from gushing out.

"There's so much trouble in this damn place."

Seeing this, Lu Li made a casual remark and at the same time leaned down to look for the valve of the water pipe.

Of course, you must never lose the due caution!

In fact, Lu Li had already activated the mechanism so that he could pull out the Sword of Sadhu at any time.

But this time, it seemed that the right method was found, and the water flow gradually became weaker, but that was all.

Some of the accumulated water remaining in the pipes is still dripping down. It seems that it may take some time to completely drain away.

Just when Lu Li was about to attribute it to an accident, the water droplet changed.

The color gradually deepens and appears bright red.

Blood?

To say it's not scary would be nonsense.

Lu Li traveled through London in the Victorian era, participated in Operation Market Garden, and even went to a paradoxical world where he dealt with mutant zombies, but he had never seen ghosts or ghosts before.

However, after three experiences, his mental endurance has indeed been improved, and he will not be scared to death and scream again and again.

Why doesn't it smell like blood?

Soon, Lu Li discovered something unusual.

What comes out is just superficial, and there is no smell at all.

"What a clumsy trick, you almost scared me to death."

The voice is smooth, with almost no waves.

Lu Li tried to use this method to anger the mastermind and make him sell more flaws.

Knock knock knock——

Knock knock knock——

Almost at the same time, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Unlike Dr. Bryan, this ghost knocks on the door with no pattern or rhythm. It is like a naughty child trying to disturb the neighbor's sleep.

As his thoughts whirled, Lu Li turned around and walked toward the door with his sword in hand, the Sadhu Sword already unsheathed in his hand.

This ancient sword is made of silver and a variety of mysterious metals, and has dual properties of sharpness and evil-breaking.

"You will be the first ghost I see in my life."

For some reason, Lu Li was a little excited and couldn't help but want to say something.

So, they started talking nonsense.

"Celebrate, little one."

"Next, you will see the demon terminator who stalks the White Church, the savior who kills through the battlefield, and the warrior who saves human civilization..."

"Come on, let me take a good look at your true face and what a ghost looks like."

The next moment, he unlocked the door.

The chandelier in the room went out!

The corridor was dark, and cold wind blew in through the gaps between the wooden boards.

A pair of faint green pupils lit up.

Lu Li's werewolf ancestry made him ignore such tricks.

In the silent darkness, something is moving!

Then, a flash of blood lit up.

It was a pair of bloodshot eyeballs with dilated pupils, and it was looking at Lu Li.

Maybe it was Lu Li's eyes that were different from ordinary people that made him feel frightened, because the thing stood there blankly, motionless.

In this way, the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit agreement and kept their current actions unchanged.

in the room.

The sound of dripping water is still the same, but the sound has changed slightly, and the frequency is slightly faster than before.

In addition, no one noticed that the plug that was originally standing closed quietly.

Water accumulates.

A wrinkled face becomes more and more clear.

As the water dripped and splashed, its hair began to shake and its eyes kept blinking.

More and more details.

This is a woman's face, pretty in appearance, but very pale.

Can silver harm evil spirits?

Lu Li looked at the thing confronting him in the darkness, and an idea arose in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, I threw myself into practice.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the Sadhu sword in his right hand, and slowly leaned over.

His movements were brisk and he made no sound, as if he was worried about disturbing his prey.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of smashing next to him, but the room where Lu Li lived temporarily had been opened by him, while the other rooms were uninhabited.

Follow the sound and look.

He turned his head and looked at the wooden boards that blocked the corridor. These things, which were originally designed to prevent patients from jumping to suicide, began to ooze blood.

There are more and more fingerprints, which makes people think of the scene of a drowning person struggling desperately in the water.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, many wooden boards made the sound of being overwhelmed. Lu Li even saw that the rivets were falling off and cracks began to appear on the board surface.

Through the gap, he discovered that the moon had turned pale red and was surrounded by a thin veil.

“Where’s the knock?!”

If you lose heart when you are in a dangerous situation, there is really no way you can save yourself and you can only wait to die.

Therefore, Lu Li held the Sadhu Sword in his hand, fought back with the hilt of the wolf's head sword, smashed it against the wooden board, and cursed: "You can't escape from this mental hospital alive, how do you expect to change the world after you die? Just go to sleep."

The reason why he said this was because he saw clearly the evil spirit standing in front of him waiting for him——

This is a man wearing slippers and a striped straitjacket. His hands are restricted in front of his chest. According to common sense, he cannot break free, let alone knock on the door.

However, the red forehead showed that it was indeed this guy who was knocking on the door just now.

Is this all the evil spirit can do?

So, what is it about the faucet?

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Li's heart, and he immediately looked behind him, and at the same time, a sound broke through the air.

The sword blade drew a semicircle in the air.

A head flew high into the air.

Blood splashed all over Lu Li's face.

Gulu gulu...
To be continued...