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Chapter 240: Kicked to the Iron Plate

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest understood what Mo Xiao meant, he heard a nice voice saying: "Black ink blade, wild grass technique, what do you want to kill with this peach wood sword?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly looked at Ye Xiaoying when he heard this. The surprise in his eyes could not be concealed at all, but before he could speak, Ye Xiaoying continued: "Since you are here to catch ghosts, how can you not open the altar without lighting the ignition first?"

What is the principle behind the soul lantern? It seems that your technique should be learned from Maoshan. The soul lantern as a guide, supplemented by paper, pen, ink, and sword is the correct sequence of techniques, but you are not good at it. You do it completely in the opposite direction, and you are not good at learning."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was confused by Ye Xiaoying's few words. He was stunned for a long time before coughing lightly, covering up his gaffe, and brushed his sleeves: "Nonsense, evil spirits are causing confusion, and the resentful souls in you are

It will affect your memory invisibly."

Ye Xiaoying suddenly looked sideways. She didn't expect this guy to be so shameless. She thought she could sway him with a few words, but she underestimated the lower limit of the middle-aged Taoist and was turned against him.

Judging from the expressions of the onlookers, they also identify more with the middle-aged Taoist. After all, from props to clothes, he exudes a professional atmosphere, while Ye Xiaoying, dressed like a fashionable young girl, does not look like him at all.

Experts, even students will definitely be believed. It is self-evident who speaks more trustworthy words.

I suffered the loss of looking too young.

Ye Xiaoying laughed angrily: "Then you say there is evil in us, how can we prove it? Or how can we get rid of it?"

"Xiaoru, bring me the demon mirror." The middle-aged Taoist priest said to the little girl.

Mo Xiao and the others looked over in surprise when they heard this. Is this really a demon mirror? Ye Xiaoying had known about it for a long time?

Mo Xiao turned to look at her, her stunned expression undoubtedly betraying her mood at this time. The cat demon girl was also very confused.

She really just made a casual joke.

"What kind of mirror is that? The one shown on TV?" Reyes didn't understand this and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know... I've never heard of a prop like a demon mirror before." Ye Xiaoying was surprised, "I just learned what they said on TV. Patty, have you seen it?"

"No, isn't that thing just made up by humans?" Patty also felt confused, "I remember the source is a play?"

"Yes, I have seen people singing it." Ye Xiaoying affirmed, "Fictional mythological stories were very popular in the past."

"Could it be a new invention that you invented during your hundreds of years of sleep?" Mo Xiao also asked in a low voice. Fortunately, the neighbors deliberately kept their distance from them, so they didn't have to worry about being heard.

"Probably...no way..." Ye Xiaoying was not sure, and her tone seemed a little hesitant, "It was already modern times when I fell asleep. At that time, people who could exorcise ghosts and catch monsters had long ago

It began to decline, and most of them lost their inheritance. It seems that this Taoist priest has not even mastered the basics, unlike someone who can make tools to identify monsters."

Mo Xiao continued to ask: "Is it possible that it is a prop passed from the hands of the monster hunter?"

Ye Xiaoying shook her head gently: "The possibility is very low. The monster hunter can see through the monster energy by himself, and does not need the help of props at all, so he will not make such things that are of no use at all."

While they were whispering, the middle-aged Taoist looked at the magic mirror in his hand, held the magic formula with one hand and muttered something in his mouth. Without saying anything else, he looked a bit like a Taoist priest in a movie. Then he raised the bronze mirror and spoke to the little girl.

They also targeted Mo Xiao and others.

Something different from before happened. The mirror surface changed color strangely and was stained with a layer of bright red, as if it was bleeding. It made Mo Xiao and the others reflected in the bronze mirror extremely strange.<

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The ordinary neighbors who were watching were naturally a little frightened. They didn't understand weird things. They only knew that a mirror suddenly became like this without pressing any mechanism. It was magical and a little scary at the same time.

Mo Xiao frowned and said, "Are you doing magic?"

"...The mirror will change when it senses the evil aura on your body. What else do you have to say?" The middle-aged Taoist priest did not respond to Mo Xiao's words, but put down the bronze mirror in his hand and said.

"Can this prop of yours 'sense' evil spirits?" Ye Xiaoying was confused. Could it be that the evil spirit she was emitting was really detected?

"Can you lend me the magic mirror you're holding?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest flicked his sleeves: "Fantasy, how could I lend you my Taoist treasure to look at?"

Several people were a little moved when they heard this, and wanted to grab the bronze mirror to see what happened. Unfortunately, there were too many people at the scene, and they were stared at by many pairs of eyes, so they had no chance to do anything.

While several people were hesitating, the middle-aged Taoist priest kneaded a few more magic formulas, then put his hands together, pointed their index fingers at them, and shouted: "Here!"

An invisible and strange wave shot out from the middle-aged Taoist priest's hand, hitting several people in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the move hit the target, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his lips slightly and looked at the crowd around him: "Okay, I have eliminated the evil spirits on them. They will be stunned for a while and they will be fine when they wake up..."

"Who's going to faint?"

Mo Xiao suddenly spoke. He did feel dizzy for a moment, but he returned to normal in an instant, as did everyone else around him.

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest's move just now finally had a mysterious flavor. At least it would definitely not be possible with normal human means. It should be some kind of magic. Although he was scolded by the cat demon girl, this guy really has some skills.
"The method of mental shock seems to be the ecstasy wave?" Shu Mo's voice sounded from Mo Xiao's back hat. As a spiritual expert, he has the most say now.

Ye Xiaoying affirmed: "It's the ecstasy wave, the simplest hypnosis technique. Although it is the simplest technique, it is also an out-and-out magic technique."

Patty was also a little surprised: "Humans who can do magic are so rare in this era. This guy is not as useless as you said... Is it a mistake or a liar to regard hypnosis as an exorcism spell?"

The voices of several people talking were very low. Although the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't hear clearly what was said, he suddenly panicked at this time. Something was wrong. Shouldn't they all fall asleep in normal development? How come no one fell down?<

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Is there something wrong with my spell?

Ignoring Mo Xiao's inquiry, the middle-aged Taoist priest who did not believe in evil followed the same pattern and used the Ecstasy Wave again. However, this time no one fell down. He was sure that there was nothing wrong with his method. Since there was nothing wrong with him, then the one with the problem was

Those are the ones who got tricked...

Thinking of what the pretty "little girl" said just now, the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly realized a problem: This is an expert! I'm afraid he kicked the iron plate!

"Master, are they not fainting?" Lao Li also wondered at this time, and others agreed.

The master is sweating like rain.


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