Lu Li shook the empty umbrella canvas, refolded the umbrella, and appeared lost in thought.
It sounded like Richard and the portly ghost might be members of some team. So, what were these people's intentions?
Lu Li analyzed all the encounters after falling to the basement level, and eventually, he locked on to the word "container."
Richard had mentioned this term repeatedly, while the portly ghost referred to this as a "chance for resurrection."
"Container," "chance for resurrection"—when these terms came together, they already came very close to the truth of the matter.
Lu Li's dark pupils shifted slightly, were their intentions to take possession of his body? If so, was Asina's husband involved in this?
Suddenly, he slightly lifted his gaze and turned to look down the corridor behind him.
A semi-transparent ghost floated in from the darkness.
Lu Li spoke, "Caught it?"
The Anna who drifted to his side looked away, stammering.
