Order!

Zhu Jin's figure came out silently, and the blood-dripping pig-killing knife fell from the top of Wang Zun's head, cutting off the black hair!

At the same time!

The gloomy and violent atmosphere spread, and the bathroom suddenly seemed to have come to the cold winter of Layue!

After the long-haired woman saw the blood-dripping pig-killing knife in Zhu Jin's hand, the expression on her face instantly stiffened, and she shrank her head and was about to flee.

She couldn't have imagined that Wang Zun had such a similar kind by her side.

Zhu Jin is also a ruthless person, with a grab in his hand, he grabbed the black hair, and he pulled hard!

The long-haired woman was not an opponent at all, her strength was not enough, and she was dragged out of the square above by Zhu Jin.

Before Wang Zun could speak, Zhu Jin's ruthlessness made him act quickly, decisively and directly.

He also knew very well that his task was to protect Wang Zun, not to let him be hurt in the slightest, and to do his best.

The blood-dripping pig-killing knife slashed down, and the long-haired woman split in two, disappeared completely, and turned into a faint light.

Wang Zun smiled bitterly: "Don't you like such a beautiful woman?" ”

Zhu Jin didn't react at all, let alone any expression, and returned to the shadow as soon as he took a step.

"It's really cold, all the girls are boys who like humor, besides, what conditions do you have to be cold, everyone is cold and handsome...... You ......"

Before Wang Zun could finish speaking, a blood-dripping pig-killing knife stretched out from the shadow.

"You are also very cute, it's my problem, how can this kind of woman be worthy of you, next time I promise to find you a virtuous and virtuous girl!"

Humble!

There is no way, who made him just an ordinary person?

Originally, Wang Zun wanted to ask the long-haired woman if she had seen the iron sword, but Zhu Jin was killed with one sword.

Shaking his head, Wang Zun could only continue to search, leaving the bathroom and walking to the third floor.

The pattern of each layer is the same, and it is the same chaos!

Wang Zun walked around the third floor and suddenly stopped in front of a clothing store.

There was a plastic mannequin in the clothing store wearing a dress that was very new, and the clothing store was neat and tidy, with clothes hanging on the hangers and no dust at all.

Even a fool can see that this place is different, the whole big red mall is dilapidated, messy and full of clutter, but this clothing store is the cleanest, neat and tidy, of course, eye-catching.

Wang Zun looked at the plastic model, and he saw from the supernatural forum that some people said that there was a plastic model in the big red shopping mall who would change his clothes and look in the mirror by himself.

It can't be this, right?

The other party didn't seem to want to provoke Wang Zun, but Wang Zun pushed open the door and walked in.

"Do you see a sword?"

"A clown brought the iron sword he threw here!"

Wang Zun was bold and scary, and he looked at the plastic model and opened his mouth.

This time, I can't fix the plastic model.

How should he answer?

He had never seen a living man so daring.

"See?" Wang Zun continued to speak.

The plastic model shook her head suddenly, and did not speak, nor could she speak.

Wang Zun left the clothing store and prepared to go to the fourth floor, it seems that he will not find the iron sword without taking a walk around here.

That's when it happened!

Wang Zun's eyes swept away, and he saw that there seemed to be a figure sitting in a store opposite.

The light beam flickered, and through the glass window, there was no figure in the store, and after the light left, the figure reappeared.

The figure sat in the dark store, not moving, as if looking at this side, looking at Wang Zun.

The light shone through again, but there was still nothing in the store, and the light moved away, and the figure appeared in it again.

Wang Zun hesitated, walked over, turned off the light on his head, and came to the glass door of the store.

I didn't turn on the lights, and sure enough, I saw a person sitting on a chair inside.

It was dark inside, and it was impossible to tell whether the figure was a man or a woman, and although it was dark all around, the outline of the figure could be seen very clearly.

Wang Zun thought for a while, but pushed open the door and walked in, came to the opposite side of the figure, and sat down.

Even if he got close, Wang Zun couldn't see his true face, it seemed to be just a dark shadow.

"What are you looking at?"

has experienced life and death I don't know how many times, and has seen more ghosts, Wang Zun is even more courageous and can not be shocked.

Of course, the premise is that the threat of the other party is not big, how to judge, of course, it depends on whether Xiaoling is shaking.

Before coming in, Xiao Ling was trembling, which means that there are still some very powerful ghost things here, and Wang Zun probably guessed that it was the companion of the ponytail woman.

It's obviously not the figure in front of you!

The black figure didn't react at all, and he didn't expect Wang Zun to enter the store, Wang Zun was the first person who dared to take the initiative to approach.

The figure is now worried about his safety.

"Do you see an iron sword?" Wang Zun went straight to the point and didn't want to waste more time.

It took a long time for the figure to shake his head, Wang Zun nodded, got up and left, and continued to walk towards the fourth floor.

Above the fourth floor, Wang Zun turned around, and found no suspicious situation, when he walked to the fifth floor, Wang Zun was ready, the fifth floor was the last place, and there was a high probability that the iron sword could be found on it.

Just as he wanted to go up, Wang Zun looked up, and he saw a figure standing at the top of the escalator.

The figure is very tall, and it is also pitch black, and he can't see it clearly, and he is looking at Wang Zun condescendingly!

Wang Zun's brows furrowed together, and he felt a strong hostility on the figure's body.

This figure was not a companion of the ponytail woman, and he did not feel the breath and smell of the red-clothed ghost on his body, but the hostility was very strong.

Wang Zun didn't pay attention to him, and walked up, but his eyes were always on the figure.

"Don't go up!"

The figure suddenly spoke, and his voice was resolute.

"Why?" Wang Zun didn't understand.

The figure was silent for a while: "There is a crazy red-clothed ghost above, it is hard to stop, I don't want you to go up and provoke him and lead him crazy!" ”

Crazy red-clad ghosts?

Is it a companion of a ponytail woman?

"He has an iron sword on his body?" Wang Zun continued to speak.

The figure nodded, but didn't mean to get out of the way.

Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found it.

"I'm going up, I'm here for him!"

Wang Zun continued to walk up, but the figure took a step down, and the tall body occupied the entire staircase.

"You can't go up!"

Wang Zun ignored him and continued to take steps, the other party was very hostile, but persuaded him not to go up, he should not be the enemy.

Wang Zun continued to walk up, and the tall figure was also walking, and the two sides were getting closer and closer.

When there were about three meters left, a powerful light shone on the tall figure, illuminating his appearance.

Clown!

Wang Zun's body stiffened, and the ghost's face was covered with clown makeup, which really surprised Wang Zun.

However, a closer look found that the other party, both in temperament and strength, was very different from the clowns he had seen.

This isn't really a clown!

Wang Zun opened his mouth and frowned: "What is your relationship with the clown?" ”

"Partnership, I can't let people get close to that red-clothed ghost, it's my responsibility!"

The tall figure did not hide it, and directly explained the situation.

"What if I have to go up?"

"Sorry then, you can't!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall figure suddenly jumped down from above, like a toad, and pounced on Wang Zun.

With his eyes fixed, Wang Zun grinned, this posture was really perfect.

A handful of lime powder was swept out first, and the hideous clown face of the tall figure in the middle, white smoke boiling, and the corrosive sound of chirping was non-stop.

Grabbing it with both hands, Wang Zun smashed it out.

The tall figure was stunned by Wang Zun's set of operations, and his head was crooked.

Wang Zun was going to die of laughter, the posture and angle of the tall figure rushing down were just right, such a good opportunity, of course he didn't want to let it go.

"Xiao Ling, Big Head, Zhu Jin!"

Order!

The three ghost things rushed out, Xiao Ling screamed, changed the battle mode, and the blood hair stood up all over his body, a mouthful of fangs, and green fire were entangled.

The big head shook its head, swaying, like a tumbler.

Zhu Jin had a blood-dripping pig-killing knife in his hand, and he didn't say a word, only a cold killing intent.

The three ghosts were killed, and they showed no mercy at all.

Wang Zun:( ́・_・')

Stunned!

Not!

The tall figure is at most a half-dressed red, and the three ghosts are scrambling to kill it, which scares people enough.

After two or three clicks, the tall figure disappeared completely, and there was no power to fight back!

"Vulnerable to a fight, this kind of battle is also called me? Lose my identity! ”

The big head shook his head, with a look of disdain and disapproval.

"There's a more powerful one on it, specially prepared for you, just waiting for your big head!"

Wang Zun pointed to the fifth floor and patted his head.

"There's a lot of water in my head, I'll let it go first, it may take a night, you won't wait for me, what should you do!"

After the big head finished speaking, he drilled into the shadows, Wang Zun sneered, and Xiao Qisan also wanted to pretend to be forced, what is the use of having a big head, all it is water.

Wang Zun didn't let the big head go into the shadow, grabbed him, and walked to the top of the fifth floor.

Fifth floor!

As soon as he walked to the fifth floor, Wang Zun looked at the opposite side, and immediately saw a middle-aged man standing in the opposite corridor!

The middle-aged man was wearing a security uniform, and his whole body was red with blood, so red that it seemed to be dripping blood.

He bowed his head and lowered his hands like a statue, without the slightest movement.

It's him?

Wang Zun didn't dare to be sure, the other party's state didn't seem to be very good, and he looked like he was confused, giving Wang Zun a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

Xiao Ling shook on Wang Zun's shoulder, shaking like a battery, his four claws clutched his shoulder, arched his body, his blood-colored hair stood up, and he roared at the security man!

Zhu Jin's face was expressionless, holding a blood-dripping pig-killing knife, standing motionless beside Wang Zun.

The big head is definitely the one who is the most cowardly, shaking his head, desperately trying to drill into the shadows.

Wang Zun frowned, grabbed the lime powder ghost stick, and walked around the aisle to the opposite side.

The closer he got, the more Wang Zun felt uncomfortable, the security man's state was really bad, and his head shook like an electric shock from time to time, feeling crazy.

About three meters away, Wang Zun stopped, and he saw an iron chain on the security man's feet, and a rusty iron sword hung from the other end of the chain.

It's him!

It's the hell he's looking for!