[Brothers, happy Dragon Boat Festival. 】
Of course I know my handwriting very well, and the fingerprints were clearly pressed by myself. But the question is, when did I sign such a contract? How could I not know it? Even a fool cannot sign such a contract. Deed.
"It's fake, it's absolutely fake. I have never signed such a contract. You can't deceive me."
Zhang Dejun's expression changed and became very gloomy, and then he spoke decisively.
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to recognize such a contract.
It has to be fake.
"Humph, the contract is here, you can't deny it. If you have any questions, please come back to the Ghost Bank with us first."
The two ghost messengers sneered and said unceremoniously. They came just to take Zhang Dejun away. They would not let him go if he said he didn't want to go. They didn't want to lose face. If they really couldn't take him back, they would all suffer.
As soon as the words fell, the two ghost messengers did not hesitate anymore. At some point, a shackle appeared in their hands. The shackles shuttled through the void like a spiritual snake, quickly came to Zhang Dejun, and wrapped around him.
"Hmph, it's impossible to catch me. Do you really think I'm an ordinary person who can be slaughtered by you?"
"die!!"
Zhang Dejun sneered and let out a shout. Immediately, he saw a cold light burst out from his left eye. It was a flying sword like a silver moon, quickly piercing the air and cutting towards the necks of the two ghost messengers at such a fast speed. , shocking. If a silver snake breaks through the sky, it is not only as fast as lightning, but also blooms with dazzling light the moment it appears. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the two envoys.
"The contract is here, don't dare to resist."
The two ghost messengers were not afraid at all. They just raised the contract in their hands. Suddenly, they saw an immeasurable will emerging from the contract. Under this will, the silver flying sword suddenly dimmed and returned to his left eye, as if it had been severely injured. The next second, he was bound by the chain. While restraining his body, the cultivation mana in his body disappeared in an instant, as if he was completely imprisoned.
"how so."
Zhang Dejun's face was ashen, and his heart felt cold. He had no idea why it would become like this.
"You sign a contract and dare to resist. That's just futile."
"This is a contract signed under the witness of the great Styx. It cannot be refuted or violated. If you want to resist, you are resisting the great will of Styx. Don't say you can't succeed. Even if you succeed in resisting, you will never get any benefits."
The two ghost messengers sneered.
"Let's go!!"
Immediately, the iron chain pulled, pulling Zhang Dejun to the spot and almost fell to the ground. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't. He could only be pulled out of the door by two ghost messengers. As soon as he came out, he saw that he was not the only one bound.
Zhang Debiao, Zhang Dehuai, and even important figures in the government, including Zhang Zhiyu, plus Zhang Chenglin and Zhang Chengyu. It can be said that the direct descendants of the principal wife are among them.
"Second child, third child, you were caught too."
Zhang Dejun's expression changed, and he felt something was terribly wrong.
This situation is almost equivalent to destroying the entire Zhang family.
Once something happens to them, the Zhang family will be completely doomed.
"Brother, these ghost messengers came out of nowhere, took out a contract, and wanted to kill us without even resisting. That contract is too scary. When did we ever sign such a death contract?"
"Yes, this is false. Someone must have framed it. Someone must be trying to harm us."
Zhang Debiao and the two roared.
They are not stupid, and they are not short of money. How could they sign such a contract? Isn't that a joke? Besides, when have they ever received money, they can't even see half a piece of gold. This can be regarded as signing a contract. It can't be more fake.
It’s not just frame-up.
"Something's wrong, it's Zhuang Qiling, he lied to us."
Zhang Zhiyu's face was cold, and he looked at the detained people in front of him. They were clearly the ten people who had signed the contract termination letter and pressed their fingerprints. She didn't believe it if she said it had nothing to do with Zhuang Qiling.
"Yes, it should be him. We only signed the termination letter he produced."
Zhang Dejun's face was ashen. If he couldn't react at this time, he would be a real idiot.
They just signed the contract at the same time. If this is a coincidence, then there is no way to explain it. There was no doubt that Zhuang Qiling had tampered with the contract. Even they didn't notice the tampering. After signing, it turned into a death contract in front of them.
But now, there is clearly no chance of regret.
If they knew it, they wouldn't even sign the contract.
brush! !
Even if they were unwilling, under the pull of the ghost messenger, the ten people followed them out of Zhang's house involuntarily, and walked step by step into the dark alley in the dark night. The next second, they saw a door suddenly appearing in front of them. The gate conveys gloom and weirdness, making people feel endless fear when they step inside.
I wanted to resist, but I couldn't do it. I could only step into the door with a pale face.
The next second, the scenery in front of them changed.
When I looked again, I had already appeared in an ancient building.
Seeing the whole building made of coins, everyone looked ugly.
"It's you, Zhuang Qiling, you dare to trick us."
Zhang Debiao suddenly became furious and let out a roar. His eyes widened and he stared to the side.
Astonishingly, he could see Zhuang Buzhou standing quietly there.
That look, even if it turns into ashes, is absolutely unmistakable.
I was already eight points doubtful before, but now I am absolutely certain.
"Nephew Zhuang Xian, what you are doing is a bit too vicious."
Zhang Dejun also looked at Zhuang Buzhou with a livid face.
This kind of behavior is so vicious.
"Am I vicious? How can I be more vicious than you?"
Zhuang Buzhou shook his head and did not make any refutation of the frame-up. He said calmly: "Don't think that I don't know anything about what you have done. Please ask the Gu master to bewitch me and let the heart-eating insects eat me." My heart is suffering from heart-gnawing pain every moment, and that kind of pain lasts for several years. Just for a so-called marriage letter, marriage contract, I will die."
"After discovering that I had recovered, Zhang Chengfeng actually sent Gu Masters to kill me again. If I hadn't had some means, my bones would have been cold by now."
"Not only that, after I came to the door with the marriage contract, the head of the Zhang family spent a lot of money, fearing that I would not die, and hired assassins from the third floor to kill me. This is because the desire to kill me has reached the extreme, and he has no intention of marrying me. After we got married, from beginning to end, you just wanted my life.”
"You tell me, what kind of measures should be taken against our enemies, who are still determined to put them to death?"
Zhuang Buzhou's plain words conveyed a power that left the Zhang family speechless.
Zhang Dejun's expression changed, and so did Zhang Zhiyu's expression.
Sure enough, Zhuang Buzhou really knew and knew everything. Zhang Chengfeng died because of him, and now they were also tricked into this ghost bank. It's so cruel, so vicious. Before this, he could pretend to know nothing. Like an assassin in the dark, one strike will kill you.
Instantly fatal! !
But it is true that what Zhuang Buzhou said is not wrong. If it were anyone else, facing a mortal enemy, he would not hesitate at all. He would be ruthless when he needed to be ruthless, and no means would be too much. From Zhuang Buzhou's point of view, there is nothing wrong with the matter in front of him, and it will not leave any psychological burden.
But, you know, you know, this kind of thing happened to you.
That anger and unwillingness are indispensable.
The eyes of hatred became more intense.
"Zhuang Qiling, if you cancel the death contract, I, Zhang Zhiyu, am willing to marry you sincerely, spend my whole life with you, and have children for you."
Zhang Zhiyu took a deep breath and spoke softly.
"late!!"
Zhuang Buzhou smiled calmly, shook his head and said: "This contract is a dead contract signed between you and the ghost bank. I have no way to make changes, let alone terminate the contract. If you want to terminate the contract, you must personally negotiate with it." The shopkeeper’s talk.”
As he spoke, he turned to look at the shopkeeper Han Qiu next to him.
Han Qiu stood quietly, listening to the conversation between them with great interest. It was a good scene, and he was also a little curious as to why these people signed the contract since they didn't know the contents of the contract. Yes, this is quite interesting.
The story here is obviously very exciting, but he doesn't care about what happens specifically. All he knows is that these ten people already belong to the ghost bank's property.
After hearing this, he smiled and said: "Everyone, you have signed a death contract, which means that from now on, both life and soul will completely belong to the bank, and naturally you cannot cancel the contract. Therefore, you will all If you stay in the bank, it is impossible to leave, unless someone is willing to redeem your life, just like Mr. Zhuang, who... has successfully redeemed the life of the person he wants."
As he spoke, he clapped his hands.
Bang bang bang! !
Along with the applause, one could suddenly see a female staff member slowly walking over with a frail figure.
"is her."
Zhang Zhiyu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the figure walking out, as if he knew him.
Su Mo, Zhuang Qiling's childhood sweetheart, had investigated Zhuang Qiling, so how could he not know about her. If it weren't for Su Mo, Zhuang Qiling would have died a few years ago. How could he be alive now? He had discovered before that Su Mo had disappeared. Unexpectedly, he had entered the ghost bank.
From this point of view, everything can be clarified.
Zhuang Qiling reached an agreement with the bank for Su Mo's sake, offering ten death contracts in exchange for Su Mo's freedom.
"Why is this person her?"
Zhang Zhiyu couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
