Seventy-one. Ghost Employee

"What was that noise?"

The couple looked suspiciously in the direction from which the sound had come.

"It sounded like a gunshot..." Jojo murmured, and in the void that she couldn't see, a figure darted past her and rushed towards the source of the gunshot.

Lu Li had run into trouble!

Anna's lips were tightly pressed together as she transformed into a blur and dashed the remaining distance to the room with the dried-up well.

Without even glancing at the dry well in the center, she burst into the next room where a flickering light source was visible.

Under the oil lamp, Anna clearly saw the scene in the mirror room: Lu Li was holding a gun in his right hand, and the young tourist who had been with her was painfully sprawled on the ground.

She did not conceal her presence, and her unfamiliar ghostly aura was perceived by the young man, who curled up like a quail, not daring to lift his head.

"Were you attacked?"