Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 295 Captain Lu is dead

Leon, preoccupied with escaping for his life, yelled with his mouth agape, "Damn it! How can I possibly beat him? If I'm not fast enough, I'll be hacked to death!"

The scene in the hallway was chaotic.

Leon and Captain Lou ran in the lead, their steps quick, their faces filled with tension and fear.

Captain Lu glanced back as he ran, muttering to himself, "How can that old ghost be so fast! I'm almost out of breath!"

Iron Gallant gasped for breath, his voice broken: "Stop...stop talking nonsense! Run! I don't want to be cleaved in two by a chainsaw!"

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Old Li, the damned devil, chased after them relentlessly, wielding a chainsaw.

The roar of the chainsaw echoed in the hallway, the chain spinning rapidly, its cold light flashing, as if it would tear the person in front of it to shreds at any moment.

A cruel smile played on his lips, his eyes filled with venom and murderous intent: "Run? You think you can escape? No one will live today!"

Li Jian, holding the cymbals of the Great Buddha Temple, followed at the very back, his other hand tightly holding Ah Qun's.

The stairwells were too complicated, and I got lost while chasing them.

With Ah Qun as a burden, Li Jian quickly lost track of the deadbeat Lao Li.

"Ah Jian, I... I can't run anymore, you go after him yourself."

After being possessed by a vengeful ghost, Ah-Qun was severely weakened and his body was extremely frail.

Now, with strenuous exercise, my body can't handle it.

Li Jian dared not let go and said, "No, we must stay together now. If we separate, we might be vulnerable to ghosts. Here, have some chocolate to replenish your strength."

Li Jian took out a bag of chocolate beans from his pocket, quickly opened the packaging, took out two beans and stuffed them into A-Qun's mouth.

Ah-Qun was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, curling her little tongue to put the chocolate bean in her mouth.

The rich milk chocolate melted in her mouth, and the sweet taste instantly filled the air, as if dispelling the fear and fatigue in her heart.

Ah-Qun gently chewed the chocolate, savoring the rich milky aroma and the mellow cocoa flavor, which made him feel more energetic.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" Li Jian's voice was gentle, and his eyes showed a hint of concern.

Ah Qun nodded, a slight smile appearing at the corners of his mouth:

"Brother Jian, I'm all better now. Let's keep chasing! We can't let the master get hurt!"

Li Jian nodded, then pulled Ah Qun and ran towards the rooftop.

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Ah-Qun slipped under a fire hose.

If Li Jian hadn't been holding her, Ah Qun would have almost fallen.

Li Jian took out a high-powered flashlight and illuminated the ground.

A man in a security guard uniform lay on the ground, his neck broken, revealing the white bone fragments, and blood flowed throughout the corridor.

"Is this Captain Lu?"

Although the body was headless, Li Jian was still able to identify the owner of the headless corpse from its body shape.

Ah Qun cried out in alarm and grabbed Li Jian's arm: "Li Jian, Captain Lu has been killed!"

Li Jian shrugged: "When possessed by a vengeful ghost, one possesses immense strength, and even an ordinary person cannot avoid death."

Ah-Qun was terrified: "Li Jian, you won't abandon me, will you?"

Li Jian gave her a comforting pat on the head: "Don't worry, it won't happen."

Ah Qun grabbed Li Jian's arm and said, "Li Jian, why don't we leave this building and go find the police?"

Li Jian said, "It's no use. I've already tried. I can't make the call. Getting out won't be that easy."

"So there's still hope of getting out, isn't there!"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Ah Qun's eyes. "Why don't we go downstairs and see? If we can get out, then everything will be fine!"

Li Jianyi thought it made sense.

The scene of the Night of the Return of the Soul is confined to this building.

If you escape the building's perimeter, does that mean the vengeful ghost can't catch you?

The two of them went down the stairs, not daring to take the elevator at all.

After finally reaching the stairwell on the first floor, Ah-Qun was just about to step out when he suddenly felt his arm tighten.

When A-Qun turned around, he saw Li Jian with a solemn expression and his ears twitching slightly.

A-Qun couldn't help but ask, "Li Jian, what are you doing?"

Li Jian raised a finger and pressed it against the other person's lips: "Shh, listen."

Ah-Qun held his breath and focused, his ears perked up.

After a long silence, Ah-Qun could only hear the pounding of his own heart; he couldn't hear anything else.

Ah-Qun opened her red lips, just about to speak.

Li Jian had already turned around and gone down the stairs.

Ah Qun hurriedly chased after him, calling out, "Li Jian, wait for me!"

On the basement level of the Victory Garden Building, in the underground parking garage, the air was filled with a damp, musty smell, mixed with the odors of engine oil and rubber, creating a sense of oppression.

The safety indicator lights hanging on the wall emitted a bright green glow, like the only guide in the darkness, but this only added to the eerie atmosphere.

In the pitch-black parking garage, visibility was less than two meters, and the beam of the flashlight appeared particularly weak in the darkness.

The surrounding darkness resembled gaping abyssal monsters, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Li Jian gripped the cymbals in his hand, his eyes scanning his surroundings warily.

His footsteps echoed in the empty parking garage, each step feeling like a blow to the heart, sending a chill down one's spine.

Ah Qun crossed his arms and rubbed his goosebumps: "Li Jian, why don't we go after Lyon and the others? This place is too creepy."

Because it's underground, the temperature here is several degrees lower than on the surface.

Ah-Qun couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

Li Jian, however, walked with unwavering determination, as if he had a navigation system for dealing with immoral behavior.

As they went deeper, Ah-Qun also heard faint moans.

Ah Qun grabbed Li Jian's arm and asked nervously, "Li Jian, let's go back. What if we run into a fierce ghost here? We won't be able to handle it."

Li Jian held her small hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, even a vengeful ghost has to possess someone before it can harm them. If you hold my hand, the vengeful ghost can't get close to you."

"Why?" Ah Qun asked curiously.

Li Jian lifted his clothes, revealing a bunch of small accessories.

"This is a Bagua mirror obtained from the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Sik Sik Yuen; this is a small peach wood plaque blessed by a Taoist priest at Fung Ying Sin Koon; this is an exorcism talisman painted with cinnabar and used for decades at Ching Chung Koon Temple; this is a jade Guanyin statue obtained from the Tsz Wan Shan Guanyin Temple..."

Li Jian's collection includes not only ritual implements from various Taoist temples and Buddhist monasteries, but also talismans personally inscribed by the master.

With this equipment, let alone a small evil spirit, even Yama, the King of Hell, would have to give way to him.

Ah-Qun's mouth dropped open, brimming with a sense of security: "You're amazing! How much did this cost?"

Li Jian put down his clothes and said, "Hey, how can we talk about money like this? It's so vulgar. I donated some money for incense oil to them. These are small gifts from the Taoist priest and the abbot."

Li Jian then said, "Now you can rest assured."