Chapter 136: The Strange Two!

"It's so big, it's hard to find clues!"

Looking at the dense Southern Times Square, which was full of people, Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, and asked Zhang Qijin to the side, "Where did that young man see Wang Lin?"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Qijin thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and pointed to the escalator of the shopping mall in front of him, and said, "It's on the fifth floor!"

"What! There's a fire in the house!"

At this moment, a cleaner turned pale, held his mobile phone, and shouted in a low voice: "Jia You is not at home。。。。。。 ”

In a panic, the cleaner dropped the mop directly and ran towards the outside of the mall.

Looking at the cleaner who left in a hurry, his intuition told Feng Wanli that things were not so simple, but now cleaning up Wang Lin Nangong Ling was the most critical, so he didn't worry about it.

"Let's go!"

Feng Wanli pointed to the escalator in the distance.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden roar, and the four entrances and exits of the mall fell, and the huge iron gate directly locked the door.

"Looks like we're late!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, and he stared towards Zhang Qijin on the side.

"Hurry up and close your eyes!"

Zhang Qijin looked anxious, shouted softly at Feng Wanli, and then covered his eyes with his hands.

Feng Wanli's sword frowned slightly, and when he looked around, he saw that at some point, the big screen in the center of Times Square suddenly appeared with snowflakes, and the picture in it kept changing, and a blood-red secret room appeared in an instant.

"Pen fairy video!"

Compared with Zhang Qijin, Feng Wanli does not need to cover up, with the Lightning Thunder Fist, Feng Wanli is not worried about being cursed by the pen fairy, although the Lightning Thunder Fist cannot remove the brand on others, but it is still possible to just eliminate his own brand.

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, and he knew Wang Lin and Nangong Ling's plan, which was obviously spreading the pen immortal curse to the people in the entire mall.

"There are only nearly 1,000 people in the entire Times Square, even if they are all cursed by the pen fairy, why?"

Feng Wanli really doesn't understand, Wang Lin Nangong Ling and the two of them can live from the hands of the pen fairy to the present, it must not be so simple, how can it be possible to expose the location for nearly a thousand people in the shopping mall.

"Sting!", I saw a bloody shadow suddenly appear on the video, unkempt, and the hair was as black as ink, scattered down, and a trace of gray mist rose.

"Ah!! what are you doing, what kind of horror movie are you playing? I'm most scared!"

"I want to complain, there's something wrong with you!"

"Scared me to death!! is this a pen fairy 6? But it's quite exciting, can you watch it in the cinema now?"

。。。。。。

The unknown passers-by looked at each other, and even had big brains and even wanted to watch the movie Bixian.

The video is not long, only 3 minutes, and as the video ended, Feng Wanli suddenly felt that his right hand was hot, and the familiar blazing sensation hit again.

"Familiar recipe, familiar taste!"

After a wave of daily complaints, Feng Wanli raised his right hand, only to see a thumb-sized black pen-like imprint, like a tattoo, engraved on the back of his hand.

Looking at the pen immortal brand on the back of his hand, Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, and the purple spiritual power droplets condensed by the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist shone brightly, turning into purple spiritual power threads, which instantly poured into the back of his hand.

"Thorn la la!"

Like water and fire colliding, the Zhengyi Divine Thunder, which represents the righteousness of Haoran and the power of evil punishment, and the brand of the pen immortal came into contact with each other, instantly making a piercing friction sound, and bursts of tearing pain enveloped the right hand.

"You're !!"

At the end of the pen fairy video, Zhang Qijin dared to slowly move his hands, but at a glance he saw the scene of using lilac thunder and lightning to expel the pen fairy brand, and a light blood-colored mist slowly rose from his wrist, and the pitch-black pen-like brand slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Qijin was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "Big guy, you can get rid of the pen immortal brand!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qijin suddenly thought of a way to make money: "Do you say that we should go to exorcism to people to make money? I believe that there must be many rich people in the country who are haunted by pen immortals!"

"I can only protect myself, and I can't help others!"

Feng Wanli shook his hand and directly dispelled Zhang Qijin's thoughts.

Making money, everyone thinks, Feng Wanli has always thought that after he has surpassed the strength of many supernatural people and Interpol, the money will be sent to the door by himself, but he can't find a good opportunity to make money, fortunately, the gold nuggets pulled from the scavenger are enough, and they are not in a hurry.

Now after Zhang Qijin's reminder, it's time to consider the doorway to make money.

"Why do I have this thing on me!"

Just when the wind was stunned, a short-haired girl in front of her suddenly noticed a pitch-black pen-like tattoo on her right arm and screamed.

This scream seemed to start, and exclamations were heard from all sides throughout the Southern Times Square, apparently unable to understand the extra tattoos on his body.

"Interpol is busy!"

Zhang Qijin shook his wrinkled beard and gloated: "So many people have seen the supernatural event with their own eyes, and I don't know how long they want to hide it." ”

Glancing at the messy square, Feng Wanli shook his head and said to Zhang Qijin: "Stop chattering, let's go to the broadcast hall!"

"I want to see how Wang Lin Nangong Ling can escape!"

The screen in the hall is a projection room, and the video suddenly changes, which must have nothing to do with Wang Lin Nangong Ling.

"Second room on the east side of the fifth floor!"

Zhang Qijin's eyes exuded a faint white glow, and he quickly climbed up the escalator.

Soon, the two were in the screening room.

There were only three staff members in the screening room, all of whom had fallen asleep, lying on their desks, and the cameras in each area were in the display screen in front of them.

Zhang Qijin rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the unconscious staff, and said, "I'll come to see if Wang Lin has been here!"

"No!"

Feng Wanli shook his head, pointed to the screen in front of him and said, "Just have a camera, basically the entire mall is on it!"

"Look!"

At this moment, Zhang Qijin suddenly noticed two strange figures in the pet store on the second floor: "Let's see if there is a problem with the two of them!"

Feng Wanli looked in the direction of his finger, and couldn't help but be happy, aren't those two Wang Lin and Nangong Ling, through the screen, Feng Wanli can clearly see that Wang Lin is holding four bloody cards in his hand and putting them on the ground, Nangong Ling took out a dagger and grabbed a black cat from the pet store.

"They are calling ... "Zhang Qijin took a deep breath, full of fear.

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with coldness: "They are looking for death!"