Chapter 134: Southern Times Square!

Feng Wanli stood aside, quietly waiting for Zhang Qijin to exert his abilities, but he thought in his heart: "Why did this Wang Lin Nangong Ling come to the Demon Capital? Could it be that there is something that can deal with the existence of the Pen Immortal in the Demon Capital?"

"That's not right!"

Soon, Feng Wanli shook his head, what are you kidding, the pen fairy is a ghost-level ghost thing that is comparable to the power of the dollar infancy, even if Uncle Nine comes, it is not necessarily its opponent, not to mention that this aura recovery is only a few years of mundane life.

"Then they must have come for a purpose!"

Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and touched his nose: "Southern Times Square, what are they going there for?"

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, Zhang Qijin on the side snorted violently, his whole body shook and twitched, and the two pairs of pupils had regained their vitality.

As soon as Feng Wanli saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it! What do you see?"

"The couple bought pirated CDs. ”

Zhang Qijin took a deep breath and slowly spit out: "There are no colorful tumbling motion videos I want to watch in the disc, but there is a video of pen fairy killing." ”

After saying that, Zhang Qijin suddenly realized and said, "I'll just say it! No wonder when they took the materials, they said that it was strange that there was no pen and paper on the spot. ”

"You also know the rules for killing pen immortals?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, obviously this Zhang Qijin also knew why the pen fairy killed people.

Zhang Qijin scratched his wrinkled hair and grinned: "This is not a difficult thing to investigate, all the deceased will have a black pen imprint on their necks or arms and ankles, and the deceased will all die four people at once." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Qijin paused for a moment, looked at the empty CD box on the left, and continued: "Later, after investigation, as long as you have played with the pen fairy, or have seen the pen fairy murder video, this black pen-shaped brand will appear on your body. ”

"Of course!"

Zhang Qijin woke up and woke up his nose: "Although the blockade is not slow, it still makes a few videos come out, and hundreds of thousands of people across the country have been targeted by pen immortals!"

Feng Wanli touched his nose and said optimistically: "At least I can live for more than ten years, isn't it! Now that the world is recovering, no one can guarantee that he will be targeted by evil ghosts!"

As soon as he heard the word evil ghost, Zhang Qijin's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Feng Wanli with fierce eyes, and said:

"Big guy, seriously, as long as you nod, I will definitely match you and my daughter!"

Feng Wan's color turned dark: "I don't think you want to marry a daughter, this clearly wants to be a father and take advantage of me?"

"How can there be !!?"

Seeing Feng Wanli's face sinking, Zhang Qijin's face changed slightly, and he quickly explained: "I really want to marry my daughter to you!"

"Don't sell your daughter to me in the future!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, not wanting to talk nonsense with Zhang Qijin, and said: "You are an Interpol, not a salesman, and it is not good to give me your daughter every day." ”

"Alas!"

Hearing Feng Wanli's clear refusal, Zhang Qijin sighed lightly: "It's all the old way, I'm too abrupt." ”

"Stop, stop, stop!"

As soon as he saw Zhang Qijin Wen crepe up, Feng Wanli hurriedly raised his hand: "Can you not talk about classical Chinese, let's get down to business, where is the vendor who sells CDs?"

"Huh!"

Zhang Qijin, who originally wanted to express the emotions in his heart, was stunned in place, and reacted for a long time: "That, this selling disc was bought at a nearby Millennium Plaza!"

"That's it!"

Feng Wanli nodded: "Then let's go, there's nothing to check here." ”

Millennium Plaza is the largest commercial complex in the vicinity, with supermarkets, restaurants, living and other facilities, and residents of nearby Bihu Park and other communities are accustomed to shopping here.

"Third floor, Time Video Museum!"

Before Feng Wanli could ask, Zhang Qijin had already told Li Yang the shop where he bought the CD.

Knowing the name of the floor, it was much easier to find it next, and it only took the two of them three minutes to find this time video studio in a small corner.

In addition to taking pictures and videos for people, the Time Video Museum will also sell some CDs, which can be regarded as some small businesses.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Wanli saw a large stall of CDs on the left, placed at random, with the words: "Ten yuan a piece, choose yourself!"

Feng Wanli scratched his head, looked at hundreds of discs, had a headache, and then said to Zhang Qijin: "This, I have to rely on you!"

"Wrap it up on Lao Dao!"

Zhang Qijin patted his chest, his body was short, and he lay directly on the stall.

"Hey !!"

When the shopkeeper saw this scene, he ran out in fright, and scolded in his mouth: "Don't you want to live?

"Huh?"

Feng Wanli's body stepped slightly, standing directly in front of Zhang Qijin, not allowing him to be disturbed during the ability to perform, and said: "Don't come here, boss, don't worry, if you break it, I will lose money!"

"Losing money?"

Zhang Qijin's eyes widened, and his face was full of distrust: "Are you a liar?"

While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the demon bell.

Seeing that he didn't interfere with Zhang Qijin, Feng Wanli didn't stop him from calling the police, and after glancing at the boss, he turned most of his attention to Zhang Qijin.

"Alright! I'm done calling!"

The boss put away the phone, glared at Feng Wanli fiercely, and looked at Zhang Qijin with disgust.

Compared to the previous Foresight ability, it took more than ten minutes to cast this time.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Zhang Qijin kept twitching, and his entire lower body kept hitting the stall, making a shy squeak, of course, this shyness did not include Feng Wanli.

"Oh!!"

After tossing for a while, Zhang Qijin shuddered, and then couldn't help but let out a moan from his mouth, and then slowly stood up from the stall.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Wanli glanced at Zhang Qijin, whose face was flushed, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "The movement is so big, and it took so long!"

"What's this... ”

Zhang Qijin laughed dryly: "There are a lot of films here, and I have been browsing for a little longer!"

Feng Wanli looked at Zhang Qijin with a strange expression, and then threw the disgusting thought in his heart out of his head and asked, "Then did you find it?"

"Find. Found it!"

Zhang Qijin wiped the corners of his mouth and continued: "I have seen Wang Lin's wanted list, and it was Wang Lin's guy who threw it here!"

"They've been here?" Feng Wanli's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "And what are they doing here?"

Zhang Qijin shook his head: "He left five boxes of discs here and left." ”

Feng Wanli frowned slightly and touched his chin. "Looks like we have to go to Southern Times Square to know their purpose!"