Chapter 407
"Mr. Zhang, are you kidding me? Let me take off my pants?"

Fatty Wang had an uncertain opening.

"Okay, take off your pants."

Zhang Yang had a serious expression on his face, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

Fatty Wang pointed to his pants and said:

"Just take it off here?"

"good."

Zhang Yang nodded again.

"Just take it off, it's nothing special."

As he said that, Fatty Wang tore off the belt in a smart way, and took off his pants at once, leaving only a pair of shorts.

"It's all off."

"What? All, all off?"

Fatty Wang quit immediately.

Is this in front of the big guys?

Just let him take it off, isn't this being seen by others?

Wouldn't he suffer a lot?

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling looked at each other, and felt that Zhang Yang's request was really something.

"What? Who was here just now that was filled with righteous indignation and said that in order to save his life, he was willing to do anything, and now he just took off his pants and just squirmed?"

Zhang Yang's tone was slightly displeased.

"It's not Mr. Zhang, can you find a place to take it off alone? It doesn't seem so good."

Fatty Wang pointed to the other three big men standing aside.

Being looked at like this, his heart is very responsive.

Zhang Yang paused, then said:

"Then turn around and face the bed."

"This?"

Fatty Wang suddenly smiled wryly, isn't this equivalent to blinding one's eyes?

"Or not?"

Zhang Yang's tone became more and more gloomy.

This guy has provoked so many things without knowing it, and is still bargaining with himself here.

This ghost king in the deep mountains and old forests is about to become a master, but they are not easy to mess with.

Even he is not quite sure that he can handle the opponent.

"Fatty, what are you talking about? Do whatever Mr. Zhang asks you to do, don't you want my life?"

Wu Xie on the side also spoke anxiously.

"Mass egg."

Fatty Wang gritted his teeth suddenly, turned to face the bed and said:

"Take it off as soon as you take it off, at most, after 18 years, you will be a good man again."

As he said that, Fatty Wang took off his trousers, revealing two fat buttocks.

Zhang Yang looked at Aolong beside him and said:
"Bring over what I asked you to prepare."

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling looked at each other, not understanding what Zhang Yang meant.

"Yes."

Aolong quickly walked aside, took a package, and opened it, and found that there were some glutinous rice, a piece of red cloth, and some blank charms inside.

"Sir, what are you using glutinous rice for?"

Wu Xie asked curiously.

"You'll find out soon enough."

As he said that, Zhang Yang grabbed a handful of glutinous rice casually, and then sprinkled it on Fatty Wang's buttocks, while silently saying the word 'show'.

Following Fatty Wang's 'Ouch', he saw two black finger marks on his buttocks on both sides.

It looked like a man's hand, not too big or too small, just in the middle of the two buttocks, and it felt like a mark left by someone touching it.

"Mr. Zhang, this, what is this?"

Wu Xie was stunned.

Didn't you have nothing just now?

How come there are finger marks all of a sudden?

"This is the ghost hand mark."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth lightly.

"Ghost hand mark?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Yang, expressing that he still didn't understand.

Then Zhang Yang opened his mouth to explain:

"This imprint of ghost hand is the imprint left on Yangren's body by dirty things. No matter where the other party has gone, they can quickly find each other through this imprint."

Wu Xie was taken aback and said:

"Ah, isn't this equivalent to a tracking signal device?"

"more or less."

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then, Mr. Zhang, this fat man won't be left with a ghost hand mark just because he was seen?"

Zhang Yang looked at the two handprints, and then said:

"This is the ghostly hand of the ghost king. Today he made a fuss and alarmed the wife the ghost king was going to marry, causing her to run away. This ruined the ghost king's happy event. The ghost king must come to him for revenge. The most urgent thing now is to destroy Just drop the imprint of this ghost hand."

Speaking of which, Zhang Yang quickly picked up the horror spell on the table, bit his finger, and quickly drew on the spell, even muttering words in his mouth.

Soon, the spell was completed in one go, and Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie who were watching were stunned.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's Taoism is quite advanced, and he drew a spell like this all at once.

Zhang Yang clamped the two charms with his fingers and middle fingers, and then shouted "Go."

The talisman flew over and stuck on Fatty Wang's buttocks.

"Oh my god, why is it so hot?"

Fatty Wang reached out to touch it, but Zhang Yang stopped him in a low voice:
"If you want to live, stop."

Fatty Wang was so frightened that he stopped in an instant.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this? Why is it so hot?"

Fatty Wang bared his teeth in pain, sweating profusely.

"Be patient and pass."

Zhang Yang said calmly.

Wu Xie on the side was even more nervous, wondering what Zhang Yang was going to do?
Zhang Qiling looked calm, he knew that Zhang Yang made a move, so there was nothing he couldn't handle.

Even if it is some powerful ghost king outside, it is nothing to worry about here in Zhang Yang.

Soon, the two spells suddenly burned, and Fatty Wang almost cried out in pain.

Fortunately, the spell soon burned out.

At this time, Zhang Yang said quietly:

"All right."

"Ok?"

Fatty Wang was a little surprised. The pain was so painful just now, but now it suddenly doesn't hurt.

At this time, after the spell on Fatty Wang's buttock was burned out, the black hand mark on it also disappeared.

"It's gone, Mr. Zhang, the black hand mark is gone."

Wu Xie was shocked.

"Is it gone?"

Only then did Fatty Wang reach out to touch it, but he couldn't feel anything.

"Put on your pants."

Zhang Yang spoke calmly.

"Good."

Fatty Wang quickly pulled up his pants.

"Remember, within these three days, you can't touch the water, and you can't take a bath, otherwise you will still be entangled by the ghost king."

Zhang Yang exhorted.

Fatty Wang hurriedly nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I promise to be obedient, absolutely no water, if I see water, I will make a detour."

"Ah."

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Mr. Zhang, is the matter of Fatty considered a turning point?"

Wu Xie spoke uncertainly.

Zhang Yang nodded and said:

"I stuck the stability charm on him, and those little ghosts couldn't find him for a while.

After three days, the aura on his body would be completely wiped out, even if the ghost king wanted to find him, it would be impossible. "

Hearing this, both Wu Xie and Fatty Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for saving your life."

As soon as Fatty Wang said that, he knelt down to Zhang Yang and kowtowed three times violently.

Zhang Yang was about to speak when he suddenly heard the cry of the little girl from outside.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let go of me."

"let me go."

Then there was the cry of a pair of old people.

"It's really a crime. There is only such a child in our family, how can we marry a Yin person?"

"Let go of my granddaughter."

When everyone heard this, they all quickly walked to the window and looked outside.

I saw that group of paper figurines had surrounded the entire yard tightly, and everyone inside and outside looked as pale as paper.

At this time, the little girl was being supported by two paper figurines and walking towards the paper crowd.

At this time, the two old people were directly blocked by the paper men beside them, and the two of them cried even more.

(End of this chapter)

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