Linghu Lan stood there silently.
A thunderstorm talisman was stuck to his finger, ready to be launched at any moment.
The ghost alley seemed to know how powerful Linghu Lan was, and apart from silently following Linghu Lan's gaze, it made no other move.
Suddenly, Linghu Lan felt a gust of wind behind her.
She quickly dodged to the side, her fingers slightly bent, and the thunderstorm talisman accurately struck the newcomer.
Linghu Lan looked closely and saw that it was Luo Ran'er.
Luo Ran'er stood tall at the alley entrance, knife in one hand, looking energetic and dashing, hardly like a mental patient. She frowned as she looked at the ghost wall and said coldly, "Is this a ghost you created?"
Linghu Lan: "???"
Linghu Lan smiled. "No, didn't you do it?"
"The thief is crying 'stop thief!'" Luo Ran'er frowned slightly, her cold eyes darting around as she looked at Linghu Lan and said coldly, "Besides you, no one else would bother with these kinds of shady things."
Why are you making all this weird stuff?
Linghu Lan had a strong feeling that there was a lot of information here. Just as she was about to ask for more details, dark clouds rolled in from the sky, and it looked like lightning was coming and would strike in less than ten seconds.
Linghu Lan smiled. "Luo Ran'er, you have to be reasonable when you do things, or you'll get struck by lightning!"
Luo Ran'er also looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were thick and black, moving rapidly within them, with occasional sparks flying back and forth. It looked quite frightening, but she had always acted uprightly and wasn't afraid of being struck by lightning. "You know my name, you've investigated me? Hmph! If lightning were to strike someone, it would strike a ghost like you."
Ghosts?
"Luo Ran'er, there are all sorts of things in this world that you don't know. Don't call others ghosts so casually. It's very impolite. Why did you kill me?"
Before Luo Ran'er could answer, a bolt of lightning struck her with perfect accuracy as it fell from the sky.
Luo Ran'er screamed in agony, feeling as if her internal organs were about to be set on fire. Fortunately, the effectiveness of Linghu Lan's lightning varied from person to person, otherwise Luo Ran'er would have already been sent flying to the heavens.
Even so, Luo Ran'er was charred and burned. She looked at Linghu Lan in disbelief, remembering what she had said before about ghosts striking ghosts like Linghu Lan, but instead, the ghost struck her. She felt a little embarrassed and angry, and stared coldly at Linghu Lan. "Did you do this?"
Linghu Lan didn't answer, but frowned. She had thought that the lightning bolt would shatter this ghost wall, but it didn't.
The illusion of being trapped in a maze only flashed briefly before it remained firmly in place.
This means that the person controlling the ghost wall is definitely not Luo Ran'er, but a very powerful being. Could it be Chunyu Xunfeng?
Linghu Lan seemed lost in thought, but Luo Ran'er perceived this as him ignoring her.
She glared at Linghu Lan with resentment, snorted coldly, and struggled to stand up, trying to leave this place of trouble as soon as she got up. But she fell heavily again and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Linghu Lan snapped out of her daze, walked towards Luo Ran'er, and slowly said, "Yesterday you stabbed me in the back, today I blasted you with lightning, so we're temporarily even. I'll ask you one more time, why did you kill me? Why did you call me a ghost?"
"Did you cause the lightning?" Luo Ran'er tried to sit up, making herself look presentable. Although she asked this question, she still couldn't quite believe it.
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