Not long after, Ghost Foot Seven stared at his reflection in the bronze mirror, dressed in all black, and then at the eerie, frighteningly white makeup that the young man had given him. He was completely stunned.
Oh my god!
He started to regret it.
This makeup and clothes are so ugly! This guy really has some ideas!
Let alone scaring others, he's so horrible right now that he's scared himself half to death.
Seeing his expression, Yun Zhizhi and Zhao Wu, who were standing nearby, were already laughing so hard they were doubled over.
"Hahaha!"
It seems those three will be terrified tonight.
In the dead of night, all was quiet.
Disguised as No-Face, Ghost Foot Seven silently stepped onto the roof.
He moved with the lightness of a swallow, swiftly traversing the night like a ghost.
Inside the Zhang residence, all was peaceful and serene.
Zhang Lei drank a lot of tea before going to bed, and the tea was churning in his stomach, so he felt the urge to urinate even before he fell asleep.
He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, then pushed open the door and walked towards the outhouse, half asleep and half awake.
The outhouse was not far from his room, and he knew the route by heart, so he did not carry a lantern or have his personal servant follow him.
At this moment, Ghost Foot Seven had been staking out Zhang Lei's room for quite some time.
Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to act, he suddenly noticed that the other party was heading towards the outhouse. On a whim, he immediately used his lightness skill to arrive at the outhouse faster than Zhang Lei.
Zhang Lei had already stepped halfway into the outhouse when he was suddenly startled by a large, dark figure in front of him.
When he saw the dark figure move and give him a strange smile, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and his lips trembled.
"ah!"
A sharp, piercing scream tore through the night sky.
"Help!"
Fearful screams echoed through the night sky.
Ghost Foot Seven, hidden in the darkness, watched the panicked Zhang Lei, a smug smile playing on his lips.
"Hehehe..."
A sinister laugh filled the air, sending chills down one's spine.
Upon hearing the pitiful scream, two servants on patrol rushed toward the direction from which the sound came—the outhouse.
When they arrived at the outhouse, they found Zhang Lei looking terrified and trembling uncontrollably.
His face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself, "A ghost! A huge faceless ghost!"
Seeing this, a bold servant boy, carrying a lantern, cautiously entered the latrine and searched it carefully.
Then, he turned to Zhang Lei and said, "Young master, you might be mistaken. Everything inside is..."
However, just as he was about to say "no," he suddenly exclaimed, "Huh! How come there's a puddle of water here? But it smells rather pungent, it doesn't seem like ordinary clear water, nor does it have the colorless and odorless quality of water."
Just then, another servant noticed that Zhang Lei's trousers were soaking wet and asked in surprise, "Young master, why are your trousers so wet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two servants suddenly understood, and their faces showed expressions of sudden realization.
Goodness!
The young master was so frightened by something unknown that Xiao Gong lost control of his bladder, and the two of them witnessed this whole scene.
At that moment, a sinister voice echoed in the air: "If you dare to tell anyone about this, I will definitely not let you two off the hook."
Upon hearing this, the two servants immediately kowtowed repeatedly, promising:
"I will definitely not tell anyone about this."
"I will definitely keep this matter to myself."
Having been so frightened by an unknown creature that he wet his pants, Zhang Lei was now so ashamed that these two servants had discovered it. At this moment, all Zhang Lei wanted to do was find a place to hide.
That's absolutely so embarrassing.
However, his legs are shaking so badly that it's difficult for him to hide.
"You two carry me back to my room quickly. I'll have the maid prepare water so I can bathe and change."
"OK."
On his way to the Zhu residence, Ghost Foot Seven couldn't help but burst into laughter when he recalled how the cowardly Young Master Zhang had been so frightened by his ghostly appearance that he wet his pants on the spot.
He was laughing so hard his eyes were almost closed.
Ouch!
He never imagined that he could earn money so easily without fighting or killing, and feel so relaxed and happy.
It turns out that there are quite a variety of ways to take revenge.
He said he learned something.
In the future, dealing with one's enemies will no longer require only fighting and killing.
The guy who asked him for help to get revenge was practically his god!
It seems I need to think of a good way to make this guy look out for me in the future, so that when he needs help to get revenge, he'll think of me first.
Yun Zhizhi was unaware that her seeking help from martial arts figures to avenge her family had begun to attract the attention of Gui Jiaoqi.
The next day.
Yun Zhizhi did not supervise the velvet embroidery workshop.
Because after noon today, the Sixth Prince will come to the Yun residence to propose marriage.
Although she didn't need to personally greet them, as the betrothed, she had to stay at the mansion.
In the morning, Master Xuanzhen and Physician Zhou returned to the Imperial Palace. Later, they will accompany Zhao Yunjin to the Yun residence as his relatives to present the betrothal gifts.
While they were having lunch, He Yang rushed into the kitchen with a big smile on his face.
"Boss, I have some great news to tell you!"
Yun Zhizhi put down her chopsticks, gently wiped her lips, and looked up at him. "Have you had lunch yet? Would you like to eat something together?"
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