Zhang Jian rushed down and slashed several evil thoughts and souls, and these evil thoughts were actually like real people, bleeding blood.

However, Luo Fan and Li Lao could see at a glance that the blood was all fake, and it was all condensed by ghost qi.

A soul that has lost its physical body is also a ghost in the strict sense of the word. And soul power can also be regarded as a kind of ghostly energy, the kind that is relatively weak.

Finally, Zhang Jian rushed in the direction of Luo Fan, Luo Fan looked at him with a smile, and watched the two get closer and closer under the eyes of others looking at him with a look of schadenfreude on the faces of others, and some vicious people gloating......

Swish!

There was still five meters left, and Zhang Jian, who came to Luo Fan, actually turned around and ran. The long knife dragged on the ground because of the sharp turn, and sparks were rubbed together.

Rovan: "......"

He guessed many possibilities, but he didn't guess that Zhang Jian would escape.

"Slut, you run a ghost, I'm here to play with you!" Luo Fan rushed to the elevator and chased after him.

Li Lao even had an excited expression on his face and followed up.

Everyone else hid behind various cabinet shelves, looking at each other.

They were just shopping, and they met a perverted murderer, not to mention, how could they also meet two neurotics?

Has the world gone crazy to this point?

"Dingding......

Tens of thousands of experience points in hand.

As for the murderer Zhang Jian and the neurotic Luo Fan, they have already rushed to the second floor and chased and fled, as if they were shooting cats and mice.

Zhang Jian turned a deaf ear and didn't believe Luo Fan's words at all.

Now the little white face is very bad, even his brother!

Although Luo Fan is faster than Zhang Jian, there are too many covers in the shopping mall, which is a waste of time.

Regardless of whether Zhang Jian can be trusted or not, he has to be taken with him, if something happens to this goods inside, I am afraid that it will be affected to a certain extent outside.

"Ding," Ding, Zhang Jian thinks that your devil's little white face is very bad, he will definitely be played to death, generating critical hits, experience points plus 100, and attribute points plus 5. ”

Hey, this kid has a very high consciousness!

Luo Fan grinned, who said that his brother can't play, since he likes to play, he must not let him play alone!

As for the little white face......

And he was a slut praising him.

"Slut wait for me, let's form a team!"

Luo Fan's words made Zhang Jianyi stumble, and he almost didn't fall into Xiang.

God's special teaming, is this an operation that can be teamed?

"Ding, Zhang Jian thinks you're a madman, you have to form a team to kill people, and your experience points will be increased by 100."

"Of course I'm crazy, I'm not crazy, what are you doing here to toss with you!" Luo Fan rushed out of the elevator and found Zhang Jian bloody all the way into an underwear store.

Immediately, a beefy beauty in a bikini came out.

I'll rub it!

Luo Fan almost didn't spurt blood, and thought that his brother was still a crossdresser!

And, the speed of this outfit change is simply perfect.

"Come on, even if you stuff two balls of silicone and turn it directly into an F cup, my brother can recognize it. So, can you take off the hood first? ”

Luo Fan smiled kindly.

"Ding, Zhang Jian is very angry, his disguised figure is so perfect, he was actually seen through, and the experience points are increased by 100."

His costume change is so perfect, he has been here before, he has worn all the covers once, and he also wears flesh-colored belly pants, and he looks particularly perfect in figure, just because of a broken hood!

Rovan: "......"

Fuck your sister's perfection, if this is called perfection, labor and management buckle down their eyeballs and play with marbles!

Seeing Zhang Jian tear off the hood, two silica gel meat pads with a very good texture fell out, and they snapped on the ground a few times, Luo Fan was so disgusted that when he saw the murder weapon in the future, he could think crookedly and think it was a fake.

Looking at Zhang Jian, who was wearing briefs and continued to run, Luo Fan followed behind unhurriedly, he wanted to see what the hell this thing was trying to do.

From the second floor to the third floor, then to the fourth floor, through the fifth floor, to the rooftop.

Zhang Jianming shivered, not frightened, but cold.

In the weather at the beginning of November, wearing pants to blow the wind on the top floor, blowing is still a particularly biting cloudy wind, can it not be cold?

"Brother, why bother, although the real world does not allow you to have such a special hobby, but here, you can't let yourself go too much, look at it, your pants are going to be torn by you, this is not as big as a woman's palm, what can it cover?"

Luo Fan couldn't bear to look at it directly, and gained another wave of Zhang Jian's shame, unwillingness, anger and other emotions.

Strictly speaking, in Luo Fan's eyes, this is no longer Zhang Jian.

Anyway, Zhang Jian will definitely not be this virtue.

But this is indeed Zhang Jian, his evil thoughts were taken.

Generally, the evil thoughts of a little sin value will be kept in captivity in the mall like the previous 'old grandfather' and grandmother.

But Zhang Jian was special and became the killer of these lambs......

The question is, why is he special?

Just because he's a pervert?

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Fan sat down on the steps, leaning against the wall, cross-legged, very leisurely.

Zhang Jian covered the bottom, squatted on the ground, and looked at Luo Fan without tears.

Who's the hell the pervert? He was forced, but Luo Fan is a real devil!

"I don't know why I'm here, but when I woke up, I was in a basement with a very large door in front of me, and someone was talking in it......"

Mr. Zhang said there were nine people in the conference room where he woke up. The nine men felt that they were dying, and the voice inside the door told them that they were now ghosts, living ghosts who were not physically dead.

But because they don't have yin virtue, they can't redeem yin life, which causes their yin life to be exhausted, and when the time comes, the living ghost can't return to the body, and they will die of brain death.

For some special reasons, they were chosen as lucky viewers, giving them a chance to play the killing game in a designated place. By slashing and killing the target, you can absorb the ghost qi from the ghost blood that flows out of the opponent.

As long as the ghost qi is strong enough, it can automatically extend the yin lifespan, kill enough people, and have the opportunity to become an incomparably powerful ghost general, or even a ghost king!

Hell's a lucky viewer!

Luo Fan felt very strange, it should be that Zhang Jian and the others had essential differences from other evil thoughts.

Glancing at the middle, it is true that although it has absorbed a lot of ghost qi, it seems that the soul body is not strong now, and it seems that there is a possibility that the soul may be scattered at any time.

"But I didn't kill anyone! I can't do it! Zhang Jian saw that Luo Fan and Li Lao, who followed up, looked at him silently, a little panicked.

Luo Fan didn't know whether others killed or not, but after knowing the ins and outs, it was enough to prove that Zhang Jian was really not bad enough.

As he said, although he seemed ferocious before, in fact, he only cut those people, absorbed a little ghost qi from each of them, and used it to prolong his life, and did not strengthen himself through crazy torture and killing.

"This long knife is called the Dragon Slayer Knife, there are nine handles in total, and no one can resist." Zhang Jian consciously threw the dragon slayer knife to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan caught it, and then smiled slightly.

This is really not a normal knife, but an extremely strong yin qi, condensed into a yin knife.

Luo Fan threw it to Li Lao behind him, and Li Lao immediately bit and swallowed it like eating potato chips, and then only a knife handle remained.