Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin immediately said to Zhou Yutang: "You can drive me to the city first, and then go home.

I plan to buy some new clothes. "

"Good Le."

Zhou Yutang immediately agreed and drove Zhang Wanlin to the city.

When he arrived in the city, Zhang Wanlin let Zhou Yutang leave, but he went to a nearby shopping mall and started to turn around.

However, when he turned around, he did not notice a piece of clothing, so he started to stroll around the pedestrian street... The Xincheng pedestrian street covers a large area, divided into the new street and the old street. A Zhongxing Road is separated.

Xinjie is generally a place for young and fashionable young people to buy clothes, and most of the old streets are the favorite places for middle-aged and elderly people.

The two pedestrian streets have a lot of people, but if you say which one is bigger, it must be the old street.

This is not because there are more middle-aged and elderly customers than young and middle-aged customers, but because there are some gray industries in the old streets that are more popular with all adult groups.

In addition to the merchandise shops in Laojie, there are also some old houses located in it, so the fireworks are quite enough.

At this time, Zhang Wanlin stopped and stopped all the way, but came to the old street. At first glance, he saw a gray vest in the first store in the old street.

He immediately walked over and asked the only gray-haired old man in the shop: "Boss, how do you sell this vest?"

"Young man, you are really discerning. This vest is made of fine fox fur. It's warm to wear in winter."

The old man smiled and took off the waistcoat to Zhang Wanlin to stroke him, "Young man, what do you think?"

Zhang Wanlin nodded with satisfaction: "The hand feels really good, but you don't have to coax me, boss, it looks like faux fur, not a good fox fur."

"Ahem, the young man's vision is quite poisonous."

A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes, but he smiled and said, "But the old man likes it. In that case, I will sell it to you at a low price. You can give me a hundred."

Zhang Wanlin felt that the price was quite right, so he took out a hundred-yuan bill and prepared to hand it to the old man. At this time, there was a loud bang outside the house, which made the old man tremble with fear, and fell straight back.

Zhang Wanlin's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the old man, and then pulled him up. He sighed: "Old sir, you are so old, pay attention to yourself, this fall is not a minor one."

"Blood...Blood..." The old man tremblingly pointed outside his house, with a look of horror on his face, "It's dead, it's dead."

Zhang Wanlin frowned, and after letting go of the old man, he turned and looked around, but saw many people outside the house, all murmuring at the disheveled female corpse lying in front of the door.

Yes, the woman who fell had fallen to death, bleeding all over the floor, Zhang Wanlin looked at her brows and frowned, then took off her windbreaker and went straight to cover the woman.

Then Zhang Wanlin dialed the police phone and explained the address of the incident. Then he walked out of the shop from the side and began to look up at the floor above.

At the same time, Zhang Wanlin's eyes were opened at the same time.

However, he checked all the floors above the store and found no suspicious people, except that the topmost room was a bit messy, as if it had gone through a battle.

At the moment when Zhang Wanlin was puzzled, there was a sudden cold air around him, and those who watched the theater were blown by the cold air, their scalp numb, and they backed away.

Only Zhang Wanlin raised his eyes and looked at the corpse of the woman wrapped in his clothes. At this time, a soul body sprang out of the corpse.

"Death and charm?"

Zhang Wanlin stared at the soul body, looked at the pretty handsome face, and asked in a low voice with some curiosity, "How much resentment do you have? You have just died, you are dead and charmed?"

"Don't be nosy."

The woman's fascination has just formed, and she is very weak. Under the violent cold wind, she is in danger of blowing away at any time. However, she turned around with a resolute face and raised her eyes to look at the highest house.

The charmer woman with her back turned to Zhang Wanlin murmured to Zhang Wanlin: "Thank you for the clothes you gave me, for retaining the last trace of dignity for me. I should leave now, you just assume that you haven't seen anything."

After speaking, the charm of the charmer woman disappeared in front of Zhang Wanlin with a cold storm, and he clearly saw that the woman was swiftly rushing towards Xinjie following the cold storm, and he didn't know what was wrong. Urgent matter.

But what Zhang Wanlin knows is that if the deceased can instantly transform into a charm after death, that is definitely a person with great perseverance to die with hatred.

This kind of person will turn the charm body into a sprite body once the charm body is cultivated to a certain level, and it will definitely be the demon king of cholera! He saw the knowledge that Zhang Wanlin learned from Feng Shui Kanyu today, so he naturally has to take care of it now.

But he is not the kind of Taoist priest who can do things for no reason, so he plans to figure out things first, and then find a way to guide this female charmer to disperse souls and return to the right path after death.

With this idea in mind, Zhang Wanlin quietly retreated into the crowd, and then quietly chased Xinjie to find the female charm amidst those people's discussions... At this time, inside a public toilet in Xinjie. Nearly ten minutes have passed since the two figures have been hiding in it sneakily, and the two have not left yet.

"Why haven't the sirens sounded yet?

Yingyuan, let's go. "

Of the two, the older one is only eighteen years old, while the younger one is seventeen years old.

The two handsome-looking teenagers were sweating profusely at the moment, apparently doing something wrong.

Na Yingyuan said coldly after listening to the young man who was older than him: "Brother Yingshan, you can't be wrong with me. As long as the police siren doesn't sound, let's not move."

"Why do you have to wait for the police to come?

Isn't it okay for us to go back to the Lan family ancestral house now?

As long as they went back to the Lan family's ancestral house, even if they found us, they wouldn't dare to take people. "

Ying Shan said dissatisfiedly.

Yingyuan glared at Yingshan and said solemnly: "If the identity of that woman is not found, we can indeed be safe, but don't we finally know that she is the fourth young lady of the Song family in the capital?"

"Beijing Song Family, do you know what it is?

That's a real big family. It's simple to pinch our Lan family to death and pinch an ant to death. "

Yingyuan said angrily, "If you hadn't played too much with Yingshan, how could she have jumped to death?

Half of this situation is because of you. If you don't want to hurt your family, just listen to me. "

Lan Yingshan angrily pushed Lan Yingyuan: "Yingyuan, why don't you scare me, what about that woman even if it is the fourth Miss Song family?"

It's just an illegitimate girl, a little bit of a person! "