Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 555 One hundred and thirty two. Class

   A chuckle that could only be heard by Lu Li came from under the black robe cloak.

  Because the Lu Li that Keig Foley said has completely experienced it.

  Kig Foley, who was walking in front, continued to say: "Rejecting the invitation of relatives from far away, friends who have not seen for a long time but suddenly changed their temperament, strangers dressed in strange clothes..."

   They walked outside the classroom, the hum of the students talking from behind the half-closed doors.

   "I will tell them the ritual of the evil spirit." Lu Li said.

   And the price of enjoying knowledge is a decrease in Sanity.

   "Of course, before you start class, I will ask if there are any students who don't want to hear it." Keigh Fry knew the meaning of Lu Li's words and asked Lu Li to wait in the corridor for a while before entering the classroom.

In the quiet classroom came the voice of Jig Foley: "I invited a senior investigator from afar to teach you a lesson today. His name is Lu Li, and many exorcists in the Ellen Kingdom have heard of him. The name. Because he once entered the destroyed town, intervened in the fight of two evil gods alone and solved one of them."

   An exclamation spread throughout the classroom.

  Although the students were not as shocked as the more knowledgeable exorcists got the news, they were also amazed to know what the evil **** was.

  The ignorant will ignore everything.

"What’s wrong with you."

   In the corridor, Lu Li suddenly tilted his head and asked.

   "I'm happy for you." Anna said softly, then tilted her head: "How did you know?"

   "The wheelchair is vibrating."

"Feel sorry."

  Ana released the grip of the wheelchair handle.

   "...will teach you about evil spirits. This knowledge is full of filth and distortion, contaminating your minds. If any student thinks it is unacceptable, you can skip this class."

  Wait a moment, no students left the classroom.

   Students who are more curious than adults want to know about evil spirits more than their sanity value decreases.

   "Then Mr. Lu Li will teach you a lesson."

  Kig Foley walked off the podium with satisfaction, came to Lu Li and said, "Excuse me."

  Lu Li nodded lightly, and Anna pushed him to the podium.

  The young students were amazed at Lu Li's youth, and wondered why they were sitting in wheelchairs. Some of them looked at those black eyes curiously.

   "I'm Senior Investigator Lu Li."

   Introduced in a straightforward manner, Lu Li calmly faced the attention of the thirty students in the classroom.

   "Sir, are you in a wheelchair because you are fighting against evil spirits?" a student asked.

"no."

   "It can hurt you, isn't that existence more terrifying than the evil god?" another student asked.

"Weird is not suitable to be measured by the power of our understanding. And don't think highly of the exorcist, we are like the termites in the log house, secretly eating the wood to avoid being discovered by the owner of the house, until the log house is completely emptied. In the process, we At any time, the owner of the house may be casually beaten to death. But yes, it is more difficult to resist than the evil spirits."

   "There? Were you injured while exploring a cave of ruins?"

   "Can you tell us where it is? If you can."

   Compared with the knowledge of evil spirits, the students were more curious about the culprit who put Lu Li in the wheelchair.

   "Hell."

  Lu Li casually seemed to name a city.

  The students were sluggish and thinking, and Lu Li also began to talk about the evil spirits he knew.

   His words were calm without ups and downs, and he just described the knowledge in his mind to them in words. If Lu Li was talking about general knowledge, it would be difficult to arouse the interest of the students, and it would be very possible for a sleepy bug.

   Keig Foley was also listening outside the door, even though he had known the spirits of the spirits for a long time.

   After a while, Lu Li finished talking about all the evil spirits he knew, and then it was time for the students to ask questions.

   Their questions were varied, and some even went on to ask about hell.

   A question from a student caused Lu Li to think: "Has the exorcist ever tried to communicate with the evil spirit? For example, an uninvited guest, what if we invite him in again after it leaves?"

"Someone must have done what you said." Lu Li replied: "But until now, we have never heard more detailed content, which means two points: this change will not affect the main body of the evil spirit ritual, or The exorcist who did so failed to leave a message."

   Such as sudden death.

   "If we encounter weirdness, how do we deal with them?" asked the young brown-haired boy.

  Professor Keig Foley told them many times, and they wanted to know Lu Li's answer.

   "As far away as possible." Lu Li looked at him and said, "Anyway, dodging is the best way to encounter weirdness."

   "Why don't you destroy this group of monsters that have invaded our world!" A student stood up and shouted unwillingly.

  Kig Foley frowned outside the door.

   "We call them weird in general." Lu Li said: "Parsing this term will get the answers: incomprehensible, uncommon, strange, etc., which also represent our views on weirdness."

   "The despairing thing about them is never their power, but that we don't understand their power until they die."

"I've been through cannibalistic houses where everything in the house animates, the cups in the containers are whispering, the floor seats murmur under the weight of you. And it spreads that activation to other houses around. Many people are killed by their own houses suddenly while they are asleep and ignorant, leaving only a pile of clothes."

"Fortunately it was discovered early enough, and after a full investigation, the investigator found the source of the strangeness: an ancient book. The investigator was very qualified and careful enough, but it was still the clothing that was accidentally brought to life by him when approaching the ancient book. Mash it up."

  Lu Li looked at the frightened and speechless students, including the young people who were reluctant to stand up earlier.

   "Before we really face them, it is difficult for us to describe them with limited imagination."

   There are still ten minutes before the get out of class ends, but Lu Li, who has finished speaking, is pushed by Anna and leaves the classroom.

  Kig Foley closed the door softly, and said with a wry smile: "Your words may make them fear weird and give up hope for the future, even though it is true."

   "I have reserved it." Lu Li said.

   "Like?" Keig Foley asked with a smile.

   "For example, we may be struggling with only insignificant 'soldiers'."

  Kig Foley stood up straighter and asked earnestly, "Why do you think so?"

   "When you come into contact with those upper-level beings and feel their breath, you know that destroying the entire world does not require arrangement for them."

  Lu Li recalled the sleeping existence in the deep-sea ruins, and the kindness that pushed him forward and finally gave him the prize.

   That is by no means a vast existence that human beings can resist and insist on.

   And there are many such beings... They also seem to abide by some ancient contract, and have never actively contacted this world, only the minions and servants are wreaking havoc.

   "Maybe the world is just a place for them to graze."

   (end of this chapter)