I rejected this idea as soon as it came up. It is impossible for the boss to create two evil-suppressing items, let alone hand one of them over to such a cruel guy.
Therefore, the Zhenxie in his hand must be fake.
I looked carefully and quickly discovered something different. My evil-suppressing short stick is made of gold as the main material, with titanium, iron and other metal auxiliary materials, and is made with modern technology.
Of course, if the evil-suppressing short stick only has this little feature, as long as you have money, you can make it in a metal processing factory. The key is that my evil-suppressing short stick also has tantric mantras and evil-suppressing ghost texts on it.
The silver wire is engraved and embedded in the short stick while it is still in solution.
Because of the special nature of Tantric mantras and evil-repelling ghost texts, it is impossible for others to imitate them! Because these two texts can undergo different changes through the difference in yin and yang breath.
Although the opponent's evil-suppressing short stick is similar to mine, it is only similar in appearance. The inside is completely different. Although his short stick also has silver threads on it, it looks like a kind of incantation from Southeast Asia.
You can tell the difference from this alone, not to mention that the glass pendant on my short stick was a gift from Master Wuyue of Guangji Temple. He has been influenced by Buddhism for decades and has already possessed a certain degree of Buddha nature. If
If you shine it with sunlight, you can even see the Buddha's shadow in it.
But here comes the problem. I can tell whether something is real or fake, but how can others tell? Even the most powerful exorcist cannot understand the tantric mantras and evil-repelling ghost texts at the same time.
Seeing the changing expression on my face, the man chuckled and said: "You can imitate my evil-suppressing short stick, which is considered a careful plan. But my boss said that you have to be merciful and merciful. If you say
Come up with the reason why you pretended to be me, and I won’t argue too much with you.”
I almost fainted out of breath, grandma, this is what I wanted to say, okay? The bastard even stole my lines!
But I am even more sure that this matter is not simple. Although I, Zhang Wuxin, am the manager of Yin Yang Shop, I have only been in the industry for three years and my reputation is not very good. He took great pains to create evil-suppressing short sticks and even a barbed bundle.
The corpse rope is definitely a conspiracy.
If I don't beat the shit out of him today, I won't be able to show off my skills!
I sneered and said, "Whether it's true or false, don't you have any idea in your mind?"
The exorcists around us saw the two of us facing each other tit for tat, each holding a short evil-suppressing stick in one hand and a corpse-tying rope in the other. Neither of them was willing to give in, so they couldn't help but talk about it.
Only Wen Taizi had a smile on his face and sat back on the chair calmly.
I guess he already knows who is real and who is a fake.
It's just that the Wen family is now in the spotlight and has offended many exorcists in the circle. If he opens his mouth to tell the truth and lies, not only will he not be echoed by others, but the exorcists who oppose him will refute him.
Taoist Master Baiyun took a step forward and said, "Whether these two are true or false, I just need to call Mr. Zhang and Mr. He to confirm."
I sneered and said, "If my boss were in mainland China, he wouldn't even dare to impersonate me if he had ten nerves!"
Someone said impatiently: "Then let's have a fight! Whoever wins will be the real one!"
Some exorcists who were afraid of chaos in the world immediately shouted: "Let's fight! Whoever wins will be the real one!"
Although the method was a bit crude, it won the support of most exorcists, and some people even moved tables and chairs to make some space for the two of us.
Zhang Wuxin smiled and said: "I don't care, it just depends on whether he dares or not."
I pressed my knuckles so hard that I said, "Do you dare? The people at Yin Yang Shop never know what fear is!"
I called him a battle, but it was not reckless. You must know that Yin and Yang shops are famous all over the world, and anyone who comes out is a great exorcist. If I still shrink from something like this, wouldn't it mean that the prestige of my shop has been compromised?
?
No matter what happens today, he can't even think of leaving Wenzhou completely!
The two of us were eager to start a fight, and suddenly someone said in a hoarse voice: "Since we are exorcists, we should use exorcism methods to compete! Fighting with sticks is what only fools do!"
Everyone turned around and saw that the speaker was actually a red-haired foreigner with a rosy nose. He seemed to like drinking very much. After saying this, he came back with a bottle of wine and started drinking.
A few mouthfuls.
There were indeed a few foreigners in the hall, and they didn't look like they were in a group. This foreigner with a rosy nose and a red nose was one of them.
It's just that they haven't spoken since they entered the hall. Even though Wen Taizi was almost forced to give up his soul to apologize, they remained calm and composed, as if they didn't care about anything.
As soon as the red-haired foreigner said this, the exorcists immediately focused their attention on him. Someone whispered: "Yes, although exorcists also value physical fitness, the most important thing is to conquer demons.
means."
Some people also say: "How about gambling? If you lose, keep your life! If you win, it's true!"
"Then what if we really lose?"
The man sneered and said: "If it is true that Zhang Wuxin can't even deal with a counterfeit, he deserves to die! Does the Yin Yang store need this kind of waste?"
Although the words are a bit harsh, it is really the truth. If I lose, the reputation of the store will plummet, and Wen Taizi will also come to dissolve the Wen family.
After something like this happened, I no longer have the shame to claim to be the person in charge of Yin Yang Store. Who will believe it? The real Zhang Wuxin was beaten to pieces by an impostor. If the news spreads, I still have the face.
Mixing in the circle?
Seeing everyone talking, the red-haired foreigner put the wine bottle on the table and slowly stood up. When he stood, everyone realized that this guy was actually two meters tall. He was still sitting while sitting.
I didn’t think anything of it, but when I stood up, I outdid everyone present.
He said calmly: "I've heard for a long time that Yin Yang's exorcism methods are very powerful. Why don't I give you two a difficult problem? Whoever can solve it will be the real Zhang Wuxin!"
Mr. Red snorted: "Who do you think you are..."
Before he could finish speaking, He Yinyang next to him covered his mouth.
He Yinyang said respectfully: "Sir, are you from Paris?"
The red-haired foreigner nodded indifferently: "That's right."
He Yinyang added: "What do you call Frankenstein and sir?"
The red-haired foreigner glanced at him, but his tone was still cold: "He is in charge of the underground, and I am in charge of the ground. It's just that that guy has been a little unlucky recently, so I came to China."
He Yinyang's face changed color slightly and he said: "It turns out that the red-haired Mr. Gers is here."
Originally, Mr. Red's mouth was covered by He Yinyang, and he wanted to get angry. But when he heard the name of the red-haired Gers, his face suddenly changed color, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Why is this evil star here?
Few people present had heard of this name, and they all whispered among themselves, trying to figure out the origin of this person. But except for Jiang Zhong Xiaolong, Master Wu, and Taoist Priest Baiyun, few people knew this name.
But then again, even I don’t know his origins, I only know that he seems to be inextricably related to Frankenstein.
Taoist Master Baiyun said respectfully: "Since Mr. Gers is the one to propose the question, it couldn't be better."
Even Taoist Master Baiyun said that even if the others didn't know who this red-haired rosacea was, no one was willing to offend him. Anyway, he wanted to find out who the real Zhang Wuxin was, and he had the same purpose as everyone else.
As for what method to use, it’s up to him.
The red-haired Gers glanced around expressionlessly, and then took out a leather bag from his waist. He said coldly: "In this bag, there is a very powerful thing hidden. It's something I brought from the Paris underground."
Brought from the tomb, this thing once killed thirteen exorcists in France, and even Frankenstein suffered a big loss from it."
"You two, do you have the guts to give it a try?"
When I heard about the Paris Catacombs, alarm bells started ringing in my heart. When he said that even Frankenstein suffered a big loss, I squinted my eyes and looked at the leather bag carefully.
The leather bag seemed to be made of human skin, and there were faint lines on it that were incomprehensible. More importantly, when the thing was held in the hand of the red-haired Gers, it was still squirming slightly.
, it seems that the things inside are living things.