I am the righteous path.

A door unfolded before him.
Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within.
The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear.
The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests.
They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party.
Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering.
He had no reason to refuse.

Detective Agency of the Bizarre

The "students" gradually left the classroom.


Some left with excitement, while others felt regretful.


After people had left, Dean Lawrence walked into the classroom.


"Your lecture was fantastic," he sincerely praised, "I think this class will surely be on tomorrow's newspaper headlines." 


"I won't give a second lecture," Lu Li calmly looked at him.


Dean Lawrence's expression froze, and hurried footsteps were heard from the corridor outside the door.


Professor Daisy Schmitz burst in, panting as if asthmatic, and said to Lu Li and Dean Lawrence, "Nuno is not going to make it..."


Lu Li said and walked out of the classroom.


Professor Daisy Schmitz returned to the side of Dean Lawrence, whose face was clouded with uncertainty: "Did the lecture fail?"


"He only intended to give this one lecture," emotion faded from Dean Lawrence's face. "Perhaps His Excellency Lulian is displeased with me."


70. The wind takes away whispers