Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan could finally see at this moment that this group of people was not an expert.

Just a bunch of liars.

Why treat the symptoms and the root causes?

According to this guy, treating the symptoms is to dispel the filth in the mall.

As for whether or not the murderous demon can be driven away, it all depends on his words.

If there are evil ghosts killing people in the shopping mall afterwards, it has nothing to do with them. After all, according to them, this is a place where all ghosts gather together. If you kill this ghost, other ghosts may come.

As for treating the root cause, it is even more ruthless.

I made an extra 400 million yuan with tears in my eyes.

Is the shopping mall haunted afterwards? I've already got the money anyway, and I'm afraid it will have disappeared by then. What can you do to him?

It's a pity that Manager Liu is now in the game and has already been seriously ill and sought medical treatment.

Lin Fan watched with cold eyes.

Master Zhang Tianshi over there was very satisfied with the easy 600 million. At this moment, he straightened his waist, solemnly waved the fly whisk in his hand and said: "Set up the dojo."

"Yes, Dao Zun."

Several green-robed men behind him bowed respectfully.

Then the Taoist priests set up the table, and the other set up the table with yellow satin.

There are also incense candles, yellow paper and cinnabar, which really look quite decent.

That Zhang Tianshi also took off the peach wood sword with copper coins on his back.

Look at that posture.

Not to mention, he really has the appearance of a Taoist master.

When Manager Liu saw this scene, he felt relieved and obviously gained some confidence.

After setting up the dojo, Master Zhang began to practice.

I saw him swinging a copper bell in his left hand, and dancing a mahogany sword in his right hand. His movements were like flowing water, which was very much the essence of Taoist priest Lin among the zombie Taoist priests.

But there were words in his mouth:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

"puff……"

Lin Fan, who was watching all this with cold eyes, couldn't help laughing anymore.

What the hell, is this a fan of Zhu Xian novels?

Lin Fan's laughter immediately attracted angry looks from the group of people, as if they were humiliated.

The zombie Taoist Master Zhang Tianshi was also furious: "Manager Liu, this person disturbed my practice and made it impossible for me to activate the divine thunder of heaven and earth."

Manager Liu looked at Lin Fan angrily: "If you continue to influence the master's practice, you will get out."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh." Lin Fan nodded and couldn't help but smile happily.

That Zhang Tianshi was furious: "I don't want to do this any more, let's go."

"Master Zhang... Master Zhang, calm down." Manager Liu panicked and quickly said with a smile, "I'll give you another 50."

"This is not about money, this is about dignity."

"100."

"It's just because Manager Liu is so sincere..."

Zhang Tianshi returned to the dojo again.

Then he held the copper bell in one hand and danced the mahogany sword in the other, dancing with joy.

It's so touching.

Lin Fan couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but Manager Liu glared back with vicious eyes.

Lin Fan simply stopped looking at this funny scene and looked around.

The location they were in now was the central patio of the shopping mall.

Looking up, the shops on each floor were shrouded in darkness and deathly silent.

Where will Aunt Su Yansu be?

Lin Fan was going to ask Manager Liu which floor Su Yan's office was on weekdays.

As a result, just when he was about to look away, his eyes suddenly tightened and white hairs of sweat appeared on his back.

Because he saw a figure in the direction of the guardrail on the third floor.

Lin Fan looked back quickly.

I saw a headless mannequin leaning against the guardrail on the third floor shrouded in darkness.

Lin Fan exhaled.

It turned out to be one of those plastic mannequins for clothing.

Just as Lin Fan was thinking this, he saw Zhang Tianshi, who was dancing like a great god, suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.

Lin Fan was startled. Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

As a result, a person ran over, helped Zhang Tianshi, and shouted: "Master, Master, what's wrong?"

"The evil spirit is too powerful. I can only resist it, but I have to pay a big price." Zhang Tianshi said twitchingly.

He looked like he was about to faint as he was exhausted.

Na Xiaodao immediately raised his head and looked at Manager Liu who was also nervous: "Manager Liu, your little money is not enough."

Lin Fan heard this.

Got it.

This requires additional money.

Manager Liu thought that he had greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors, but there was a smile on his face that was even uglier than crying:

"Zhang Tianshi, please have a good time and give me a price."

Zhang Tianshi stretched out his five fingers and covered his chest.

Manager Liu grinned: "I'll give you an extra 500 million."

Zhang Tianshi took a breath and stopped twitching instantly. He stood up tremblingly and continued to dance the mahogany sword like a juggler.

Lin Fan was really about to vomit, so he was going to find Manager Liu to ask for information about Su Yan.

As a result, at this moment, Zhang Tianshi, who was dancing like a great god, twitched again and fell to the ground.

Again?

You blackmailed 1000 and [-] million, still not satisfied?

Manager Liu over there was so anxious that he almost jumped: "Zhang Tianshi, I know the rules...you have to pay more, right? I will pay you any amount, please get up and do it!"

That Heavenly Master Zhang didn't get up, he was lying on the ground as if he was having an epileptic fit.

His mouth and eyes were crooked, his whole body was tense, and he was twitching erratically.

The little Taoist priests he brought slowly realized that something was wrong.

It seems that my master is not pretending this time.

Lin Fan also frowned at this moment.

Because he found that the so-called Zhang Tianshi was not only twitching all over, but also his mouth and eyes were crooked.

There was also a hint of weirdness on that face.

The skin is slightly blue, and there seems to be black air coming out...

Lin Fan's heart changed slightly. At this moment, a cold and biting wind suddenly blew, and at the same time, in his sight, there seemed to be smoke billowing and spreading in the darkness ahead.

Wherever he passed, rows of lights flickered on and off.

Amidst the sizzling sound, it finally returned to darkness.

At the same time, at the end of the darkness, there was the sound of horse hooves.

The crisp and powerful sound of the horse's hooves seemed to hit everyone's hearts, making everyone present stiff and their faces turn pale.

But a pair of eyes were wide and round.

"Ghost... ghost!"

The group of Taoist priests who came to exorcise ghosts couldn't hold on at first, and a little Taoist priest screamed in fear...

And this fear seems to be contagious.

Soon everyone was in panic, wishing that I had two extra legs, and ran towards the gate of the mall like crazy.

Including the group of little Taoist priests, they couldn't care less about the 'Master' who was still twitching on the ground.

Zhang Tianshi, who was on the ground, was still twitching all over, his eyes were full of fear, and his crooked mouth was opening and closing with difficulty: "Help...save me..."

At this moment, Lin Fan's scalp was also a little numb. As the 'smoke' got closer, the sound of the horse's hooves became clearer, so Lin Fan temporarily stepped back to observe.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tianshi, who was twitching on the ground, became even more frightened: "I... have money."

As soon as Lin Fan heard this, he was not prepared to pay any attention to this guy. He picked up his collar and dragged him towards the mall gate.

Lin Fan quickly followed the panicked crowd.

Just running, Lin Fan's expression gradually became serious.

This... seems like something is wrong.

In my ears, Manager Liu's trembling voice sounded: "What's going on, where is the gate? Why have I run for so long and I haven't reached the gate yet!"

"Ghost... ghost... ghost... ghost... If a ghost hits the wall, it must be a ghost hitting the wall..." a security guard stammered.