I saw Yang Yan pushing his hand upwards, and the flames were rising up. When he pushed down, the flames were extinguished again. Repeated several times, a lot of black oil appeared on the fat man's back, and there was a smell of

A strong stench.

Dai Moli hurriedly took out the paper towels prepared and quickly wiped away the oil stain.

After repeating it several times, Yang Yan picked up a cupping pot and touched it with his finger. A wisp of flame ignited in the cupping pot, and was then directly placed on the fat man's back.

One, two, three...

In a short time, the fat man's back was covered with dense jars.

"No more?"

Seeing that there was still one spot left, Yang Yan opened his hands, while Dai Moli shook his head: "No more!"

"Um……"

Just when Yang Yan frowned, a thermos cup was handed to him.

"Use this, Uncle Zeng won't be coming soon anyway."

Yang Yan raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yi, then took the thermos cup and buckled it against the fat man's waist.

"oh……"

The fat man narrowed his eyes and groaned: "Comfortable!"

Zhang Yi took the opportunity to pull Jasmine aside, raised his head and glanced at the fat man and Yang Yan: "What's going on?"

He looked like a harmless fat man, but Zhang Yi couldn't see the depth of this guy with the help of his ghost eyes. Just like the man named Tang last night, he had a frightening amount of Yin Qi.

Why do the ghosts who come recently seem to be getting stronger and stronger?

"Thanks to Yangmei, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Dai Moli let out a long breath, pulled Zhang Yi aside, and glanced at the fat man's belly:

"Business is pretty good tonight, there are three customers

Can……

He ate them all!"
Chapter completed!