stabbed in?

Lu Ming's face was full of doubts.

Logically speaking, the thing on Fatty Wang does not belong to any category. It is neither a human being nor a zongzi. It seems to be something outside the Three Realms.

How could something like this hurt someone?
Lu Ming lifted the clothes behind Fatty Wang, and then his face became very embarrassed.

Fatty Wang didn't dare to move his body. He could only turn his head to look at Lu Ming with an embarrassed face, and asked, "Old Lu, what the hell did you see? Can you be more direct and tell me Fatty?"

"Fatty, you may really be dying."

"What?" Fatty Wang still had the shocked look on his face.

He's dying?

Why didn't he feel that he was going to die?

At this juncture, the previous wound hurt again.

This time the pain was even worse than the last time, and the fat man was almost unbearable.

He turned to Hu Bayi and said, "Old Hu, I might really die."

"Fatty, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"From the very beginning, I can feel that something in my body has been taken away, and now it's even more! I feel like I'm about to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fatty Wang's feet went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

Hu Bayi did not dare to take it lightly.

Fatty wouldn't joke with them about this kind of thing, he must have encountered something to do this.

He couldn't figure out what was going on now, so he could only look back at Lu Ming as if asking for help.

Lu Ming, who had high hopes, also had a troubled expression on his face at this time.

From now until now, he has been observing that thing.

It was a human head with a body similar to that of a cat.

In ancient times, this kind of thing had a special name, called Renqing.

Lu Ming actually couldn't remember, whether he saw this in a novel or not.

But now it seems that this thing is not Ren Qing, Ren Qing does not belong to the Three Realms, and naturally it cannot harm the creatures in the Three Realms, except that it is a little timid and will often be scared.

Other than that, it doesn't really have any abilities.

But why is the one trapping Fatty Wang so different?
Is it really a strange species?
Before Lu Ming could figure it out, Zhang Qiling said, "Leopard Man."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Fatty Wang asked.

Zhang Qiling repeated it again.

Fatty Wang's face was full of incomprehension, and he asked, "Brother, what exactly is that leopard man you mentioned, and what does it have to do with this wound on my body?"

"The wounds on your body are the marks left by the claws. Leopard Man and Renqing are related by blood, but it is said that they are the children of Renqing and humans."

Lu Ming immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible! Didn't it mean that Renqing can't get in touch with people?"

"There are too many people in this world, and there will always be one or two special ones!"

Lu Ming couldn't refute what Zhang Qiling said at this moment.

But at the same time, he also has a little bit of disbelief, that there really is such a special person.

Turning my head and thinking about it, I am actually a very special person to ordinary people, and I actually felt a sense of relief in my heart.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

The most important thing now is to find a way to deal with Fatty Wang.

But why did the leopard man focus on Fatty Wang?

Could it be simply because Fatty Wang is the biggest among them?
Lu Ming thinks this possibility is not great.

It would be unreasonable to attack Fatty Wang simply because of his physique.

But... Apart from this possibility, Lu Ming couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Qiling said suddenly.

Lu Ming looked at Zhang Qiling.

It's not that he doubts Zhang Qiling's ability, it's just that in this situation, even if it's him, what good solution can he think of?
However, now a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

Fatty Wang still looked out of the ordinary.

He looked at it, looked at it, and didn't even understand what the entanglement on Lu Ming's face meant.

Zhang Qiling walked behind Fatty Wang and said, "Control him, don't let him move."

Lu Ming and Hu Bayi nodded immediately, and directly controlled Fatty Wang.

"I said, Lao Lu! Lao Hu, what are you two doing? What's going on? Can you explain it to me?"

"Fatty, it's too late to explain to you now! Wait a minute, you'll know."

"Don't! Old Lu, my mother really can't understand, what's going on?"

After he finished speaking, Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's simple! You'll know in a while."

"Old Lu, can you motherfucker not do this? My motherfucker has no idea."

"Just don't move!" Lu Ming said.

Hu Bayi, who was holding Fatty Wang on the other side, also said: "Lao Lu is right, if you tell you not to move, don't move! Just be obedient and you're done."

Although Fatty Wang still looked incomprehensible at this time, he didn't move anymore.

Zhang Qiling pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The dagger cut through Fatty Wang's back. When he found the eye pattern on his back, he squinted his eyes, but he didn't speak.

A small gash was drawn on his fingertip, and then Zhang Qiling smeared his own blood on Fatty Wang's back.

Although it is painted on, it is not messy.

A few seconds later, a very strange thing appeared on Fatty Wang's body. It was a bit like a totem, but not quite a totem, which attracted Lu Ming's attention.

He wanted to ask Zhang Qiling what it was and what it was for, but he couldn't speak.

After several struggles, Lu Ming felt that he should not say anything now, and wait for Zhang Qiling to finish painting.

It took Zhang Qiling about seven or eight minutes to stop.

At this time, a strange totem appeared on Fatty Wang's body. The totem seemed to be the talisman on the yellow talisman that Taoists would use in ancient times.

"Brother, how did you do this?"

"..."

Zhang Qiling didn't intend to talk to Lu Ming at all, but just looked over there nervously.

As time went by, Fatty Wang's state at this time made Lu Ming a little worried, but he had no choice but to watch quietly.

After waiting for a while, Fatty Wang suddenly let out a roar of extreme pain.

Lu Ming still remembered what Zhang Qiling said at that time, so he quickly grabbed Fatty Wang and asked, "Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

"Old Lu, I feel a burning pain in my back, as if it was burned by something, please help me quickly."

"Okay! I'll take a look for you. Promise me first, don't move now, understand?"

Fatty Wang nodded.

Lu Ming looked over there, and found that the talisman drawn by Zhang Qiling's blood seemed to be flowing rapidly.

He even wanted to rub his eyes to see if he was wrong.

Zhang Qiling finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that, and said, "I thought it would be impossible, but I didn't expect it to be okay."

"Brother, it's already at this time, shouldn't you tell me what this thing is?"

Zhang Qiling nodded and said slowly.

In fact, this talisman was taught to him by a person he met by chance when he was in the Zhang family. At first he didn't care what it was, but that person trapped him in that place when he was still a child. Yue, didn't let him go until he completely drew the talisman.

"Brother, what is the function of this talisman? Will something happen to Fatty?"

"It stands to reason that nothing should happen, but he will be uncomfortable for a while."

"Fuck! Brother, tell me the truth, did you draw this talisman on me because you just wanted to see the fat man suffer?"

As soon as Fatty Wang's voice fell, he couldn't say anything in the next second.

A very strange voice appeared behind him...

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