Chapter 497

Zhang Xiaofan knows that some things will be unacceptable to boss Han, but what he fears most is unclean things.

Boss Han's situation has been particularly serious. It's the best way to force those things out with the dirtiest things.

"Of course, there is another way, that is to sleep in a thatched cottage in the countryside for three months, which can also remove Yin Qi. It depends on your choice."

Zhang Xiaofan finished, sat opposite Wang Bingkun and waited for boss han to choose.

Boss Han frowned. These two methods really couldn't be accepted by him, but he endured them in order to cure the disease.

"Doctor Zhang, if I drink that, can I really force away the unclean things?"

Boss Han is in his fifties and has experienced many things. He knows what Zhang Xiaofan said is unclean and has not exposed it. After all, he believes that it must be reasonable for an expert like Zhang Xiaofan not to explain his words.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

Zhang Xiaofan is also a little embarrassed. He has no grievances with boss Han for no reason. Why should boss Han do that.

It's really because boss Han's situation is too serious. To tell the truth, it's because boss Han's destiny is a man of great wealth. If ordinary people were contaminated with that thing for two years, they would have gone to see the king of hell.

"Well, I'll drink it now."

Boss Han bit his teeth. In order to survive, he went to the bathroom and came out. His face looked much better than before. Now boss Han trusted Zhang Xiaofan more.

"Doctor Zhang, you are so divine. I obviously feel much better now than before."

"That's good. Don't go back to your place tonight. I'll make you an amulet tomorrow. You can wear it with you in the future."

"Can I still live in my villa now?"

"I can only decide after looking at the villa. Give me the address of the villa and the key. I'll have a look."

Boss Han wrote the address of the villa to Zhang Xiaofan, and then handed the key to Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan got up and said goodbye to Wang Bingkun and boss Han.

Zhang Xiaofan is close to boss Han's villa and finds that the place where boss Han built the villa used to be a theater.

In rural areas, there is a saying that temples are opposite to theatrical buildings, so in such places, from the perspective of Feng Shui, houses cannot be built.

Boss Han's house is built in such a place. It's difficult not to provoke unclean things.

Walking into the villa again, you can obviously feel a Yin Qi, but it is not very strong.

Zhang Xiaofan took out the blood drinking machete, bit his finger, drew several blood symbols on it, and hid the blood drinking machete in his cuff.

Generally speaking, unclean things don't appear until midnight. Zhang Xiaofan is still early, so he sits on the sleeping sand and reads a novel.

At about 12 p.m., the big tree outside the window suddenly shook, and Zhang Xiaofan quickly opened the perspective.

In a few seconds, a puff of smoke floated in from the window, turned into a human shape and sang in the villa.

Zhang Xiaofan guessed that what boss Han often dreamed of was the female actor.

The female actor sang for a few minutes and found that she could not enter Zhang Xiaofan's dream. She felt that Zhang Xiaofan was not simple and came to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan said to the actor, "they have been dead for so many years. What are you doing in the sun? Do you want to be scared?"

The female actor shouted, "shut up. This is the theater and the stage of our actors. If you don't want to die, don't mind your own business and leave quickly. Then I'll spare you one."

Zhang Xiaofan raised his mouth slightly and took out his blood drinking machete.

"It depends on your ability."

"Do you think I have the ability?"

The female actor said, turning into a green smoke wrapped around Zhang Xiaofan. The goods split the green smoke with a knife. The green smoke dispersed and became an actor again.

"No wonder you dare to die. You have some skills, but you must be dead when you come here."

When the actor finished, there was a strong wind hanging outside, and then more than 30 actors came. It was a live troupe.

Zhang Xiaofan is also afraid. If he is a kid or two, Zhang Xiaofan is confident that he can deal with it, but now he has a troupe of more than thirty, he really feels a little difficult to deal with.

"Actors, it's time."

A play monitor shouted, and a big play was staged immediately. The strong Yin Qi formed a strong idea.

Let Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily want to see the play. Zhang Xiaofan knows that he must not enter the state of watching the play, otherwise he will be captured by those actors, and there is a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Bang."

Just then, an 18-year-old girl came in from the outside and screamed when she saw Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan heard the scream and struggled from those forces. He drank blood and flew to the play monitor with a machete. The dozens of actors disappeared temporarily. Zhang Xiaofan hurried to pull the girl out.

The girl got rid of Zhang Xiaofan.

"You stinky hooligan, even if you come to my house to steal things. Now you even want to steal with Miss Ben. How can miss Ben spare you?"

Then he bit on Zhang Xiaofan's arm. The painful Zhang Xiaofan screamed and shook off the girl.

"You're a dog!"

"How do you know that this girl belongs to a dog and kills you?" said the girl, looking elated.

Zhang Xiaofan is really speechless. He thinks he's so unlucky. He can't deal with a group of ghosts. He also meets a wonderful flower. I don't know if he owes this wonderful flower in his last life.

"Hoo Hoo..."

It was another gust of wind. Zhang Xiaofan knew that the actors who had left before would come again. Whether the girl wanted to or not, he picked up the girl and ran out of the yard.

A few seconds later, just about to run out of the yard, the actors had blocked the door out of the yard.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the more than 30 actors and was helpless for a while. He was angry and couldn't let the girl go.

"You're crazy! If you hadn't fooled around just now, we would have escaped from the yard. Now, the yard is blocked by ghosts. Let's see how we escape."

The girl smelled the speech and laughed unbelievably.

"I said you are a mean, dirty and shameless thief. If you can't get me, you want to make up a ghost story to scare me."

"I might as well tell you that I've seen too many ghost movies. I'm not afraid of ghosts at all. I can pour ghosts to death with a basin of urine."

The girl said it unintentionally, but Zhang Xiaofan listened to it intentionally. He glanced at the girl inadvertently and was pleasantly surprised to find that the girl came to her great aunt.

"Great, have you come to your great aunt?"

The girl was asked by Zhang Xiaofan, and her face and neck flushed with anger.

"You shameless, peeping at me. I'm my aunt. If you dare to be unreasonable to me at this time, I'll pickle you."

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the actors in front and knew that as long as the front door was blown open, he could escape from the yard.

Stride to the girl, press the girl to the ground, take off the girl's clothes for more than ten seconds.

"You beast, I'm talking about my great aunt. Do you want to..."

"Shut up."

The girl was scolding. Zhang Xiaofan gave a cold drink, tore off the girl's cushion and threw it at the front door.

Then, with a pop, the gate was blown open. Zhang Xiaofan ran out of the yard with the girl on his shoulder. The nervous heartbeat finally calmed down.