There is a ghost here, and he is a pervert. As long as he chants the spell, the pervert will definitely arouse the lustful heart, and then he will stretch his hand to the chest of Xi Mengyao next to him. Next, Fang Xiaoyu wants to
It's hard not to get beaten.
Thinking of this, Mr. Sibu couldn't hide his pride.
"Really? Okay! Then I'll wear it." Fang Xiaoyu knew at a glance that this guy had no good intentions. In fact, this guy had set up a trap from the beginning, hoping to trap him. The so-called psychic
Ring, it's just a ghost attached to it.
After ordinary people put it on, their consciousness will be immediately disturbed by Yin spirits, and they will get headaches if they want to. They may even do stupid things such as suicide.
Of course, this little trick can't fool Fang Xiaoyu. Now he is already a master of the late stage of Jindan. With his powerful spiritual power, even if all the evil spirits here are haunted, they may not be able to affect him.
Fang Xiaoyu took the psychic ring from Xibu's hand very calmly.
He put the ring on his hand, and soon he felt a huge force on his hand, pulling his fingers towards Xi Mengyao's chest next to him.
"Let me go, it turns out that this guy has a pervert in this ring! And the sex is so serious." Fang Xiaoyu cursed in his heart and was distracted for a moment.
Seeing that her hand was almost touching Xi Mengyao's chest, Xi Mengyao was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she immediately thought out and cried out: "Don't... don't touch me!"
Seeing this move, everyone was surprised, and their eyes widened. Fang Xiaoyu's hand almost reached the breast of this beauty.
Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu's spiritual power was strong, so he forcibly stopped his thoughts and steadied his hands.
However, at this time, even if he withdraws his hand, there is no way to clean it up. It is inevitable that people will misunderstand that he wants to touch other girls.
Fang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of a good idea.
He immediately floated a thunder flame from his palm, and at an extremely fast speed, he reached out and took out a pendant from Xi Mengyao's chest, and roared: "Why don't the fierce ghost show up soon."
With a roar, a burst of green smoke immediately rose from the pendant on Xi Mengyao's chest, and a soul shadow flew away into ashes.
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
"Mom, what is this? Why is it smoking!"
"Ah! How could this happen?"
Xi Mengyao was so frightened that she lay down on the chair and her face turned pale for a moment.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "It's okay, I just helped you catch a ghost."
"Ah! No way!" Xi Mengyao was so frightened that her body shivered.
Seeing this, Xibu turned pale with fright. He never thought in his dreams that Fang Xiaoyu could actually know the Five Thunder Palms, and that he would burn his little devil to death with the Five Thunder Palms.
Regarding this matter, he can only suffer the consequences of being dumb. If he finds trouble with Fang Xiaoyu, it is equivalent to admitting that the Buddhist amulet contains ghosts. Who would dare to buy a Buddhist amulet that contains ghosts? He must clean up this matter.
Mr. Xibu's reaction was quite quick. He smiled at Fang Xiaoyu, gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Fang, I admire you. I never thought your magic level is so high."
After that, he deliberately explained to everyone: "What everyone saw just now was not a ghost. It was just a magic trick performed by Mr. Fang."
"So this is ah!"
"It scared me to death. I thought there really was a ghost inside!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Xibu smiled proudly and explained to everyone: "In the Buddha amulet, what is enshrined is a spiritual boy, not a ghost. It is an immortal, which can protect people. It is not a ghost. Everyone, be sure to
Don't be fooled by the magic trick just now. In fact, I can also perform this magic trick, it's very simple."
As he said that, he took out a bottle of black dog blood from his bag, dipped a drop of it secretly, then recited a mantra, picked up a soul-nurturing necklace, and put a little on the pendant. He immediately heard a "plop" sound, rising from the middle of the necklace.
A burst of green smoke rises, and the soul of humanity disperses.
He smiled and said to everyone: "Did you see that the principles of Mr. Fang's magic tricks are similar to mine, but my practice is not as proficient as Mr. Fang's."
Having said that, Mr. Xibu's heart was bleeding at this moment.
The one he had previously killed with black dog blood was a ghost, which he bought from the Thai master at a high price.
Fang Xiaoyu naturally understood the principle. He deliberately rubbed his eyes with his hands and smiled: "Mr. Xibu, can you perform another one? I didn't see it clearly just now. Can you please do another one?"
"good!"
"Yes, there should be another one."
"I didn't see it clearly either."
Everyone responded one after another.
Xibu knew that Fang Xiaoyu wanted him to kill his ghost with his own hands. It was all money! But now that he was pushed to the forefront by everyone, he couldn't do it without performing.
Thinking of this, Xibu had no choice but to repeat the same trick, smearing the black dog's blood again, then reciting a mantra, and applied it hard on a soul-nurturing necklace. He immediately heard a scream of "ah", and then,
I saw a burst of green smoke rising from the necklace, and a soul shadow completely dissipated.
"Strange, why did I hear someone shouting just now?"
"I heard it too."
"It can't be a ghost!"
People couldn't help shouting one by one, and their suspicious eyes fell on Xibu's face.
Xibu turned pale with fright. He knew that if this matter could not be suppressed and everyone thought that the Buddha amulets contained ghosts, no one would buy his Buddha amulets anymore. This pile of Buddha amulets bought at a high price
It just went down the drain.
He thought for a moment, smiled and explained to everyone: "No, no, no, you heard it wrong just now. In fact, I shouted it out on purpose. For visual effects. If you don't believe it, I will perform it again for everyone to see.
I promise I won’t bark this time.”
Previously, the Yin Spirit that was obliterated was too slow in taking action, so the ghost inside made a sound of resentment.
In order to cover up everyone's ears and eyes, Xibu had no choice but to grit his teeth and kill the third Yin spirit at an extremely fast speed.
This time, only a line of green smoke was seen coming out, but no sound was made. Xibu took a deep breath, and then smiled proudly and said to everyone: "Did you see, there is no sound at all, just
However, I can’t perform this magic as well as Mr. Fang.”
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "How about I give it a try too!"
With that said, Fang Xiaoyu grabbed a handful of soul-nurturing necklaces.
"No, no, no, that won't work. This will damage my necklace." Xibu was so frightened that he quickly snatched the necklace back from Fang Xiaoyu's hand, but he was cursing in his heart: Your mother! I killed it with my own hands.
Three Yin spirits are worth hundreds of thousands!
After a battle with Xibu, Fang Xiaoyu clearly had the upper hand.
He smiled and was about to take out the psychic ring from before, but at this moment, he heard a man's voice coming from his ears.
"Witch King, you...you must not kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything you ask me to do."
When he heard this, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He knew that it was the spiritual consciousness of the pervert attached to this psychic ring that awakened. He was probably frightened like this by his identity as the Witch King. Fang Xiaoyu almost forgot
I still have this identity. It seems that I can do something with this identity. (To be continued)