Wu Qian looked at Fu Yang weakly and said, "Brother Fu, could it be that the anecdotes I told you yesterday affected you? This... what kind of gods and magic are too..."
He didn't finish what he said, but the meaning was obvious.
Even he himself, a criminal suspect, felt that what Fu Yang said was ridiculous!
The captain's face became a little gloomy: "Mr. Fu Yang, as a person of your status, don't you think it's inappropriate to say such nonsense?"
It seems that everyone else thinks that Fu Yang is a little out of his mind?
"Well, in that case..."
As Fu Yang spoke, he raised his right hand and waved it gently!
The shadow of the talisman flashed in the void, and a stream of fresh air emerged. Gululu turned into surging white clouds. It appeared ethereal and ethereal in the whole room, with a fairy spirit.
Then, before anyone else could react, these white clouds flew over respectively - each white cloud held up a person and suspended them in mid-air!
As for Fu Yang himself, this was a slight smile.
Reach out and point to the ground below!
Three white clouds immediately appeared on the floor, lifting him, Wei Ke and Mr. Xiong respectively into the air.
The three people on the captain's side, Wu Qian and the four others were all confused! They looked like they had seen a ghost.
"This, this, this...oh my God!"
"I, am I dreaming?"
Some people didn't believe this was true, and even pinched their faces with their hands. They screamed "ouch" in pain.
Fu Yang waved his hand again, and all the white clouds dispersed, and everyone fell from the sky to the floor.
The captain staggered a few steps and almost lost his balance - it was the quick eyesight and quick hands of the security captain next to him who helped him.
Not only did the captain's hat fall off, his hair was also a little messy, and sweat appeared on his forehead. As for Wu Qian, Ah Hua and others, their mouths were opened wide, as if they had temporarily lost the ability to speak. They just stared at Fu
Check it out!
Fu Yang smiled slightly: "How about it? Let's watch it again!"
He spread his hands and made a lifting motion in the air... Hula la!
All the furniture in the entire room - tables, chairs, sofas, TVs, floor lamps...etc., etc., all seem to be driven by an invisible force, flying into the air, suspended motionlessly.
He then made a gesture of grabbing the round wooden table from a distance...
call!
The round wooden table flew over, and Fu Yang flicked it. It immediately turned into a pile of extremely fine wood powder, which fell to the floor and piled up in a small pile.
"This is magic! I am the god."
Fu Yang's voice was gentle and beautiful, but full of a firm and convincing power.
"As a god, I can naturally communicate with ghosts by going to Qiongbiluohuanquan. So what I mean is to directly summon the ghost of Yunhai - he just died not long ago, and his soul has not yet entered reincarnation, so he should still be wandering on this cruise ship.
."
He stated his plan.
Wouldn't it be enough to summon the soul of the deceased and ask who killed him?
thump……
A sound.
It turned out that the security captain knelt down and murmured to himself: "Gods, are there really gods and magic?"
The captain was also trembling: "Mr. Fu, you...oh no, it's the old god...well, it doesn't seem right either."
He didn't even know what to call Fu Yang!
After all, they had just witnessed with their own eyes a power that was completely beyond imagination. Even if Fu Yang is not a god, he is still a person with superpowers and a superhero in science fiction movies!
Such people dare not refute even if they call themselves "gods" in front of ordinary people like them...
Wu Qian seemed to be the boldest and calmest, and timidly said to Fu Yang: "Then, Brother Fu, please summon Yun Hai's soul as soon as possible."
Unexpectedly, at this time, Liu Bei, who looked very sad and sobbing just now, suddenly broke out and shouted hysterically.
"No! No! This is fake, it must be all fake. It's an illusion, a deception. By the way, I heard that there are some very powerful hypnotists who can use hypnosis to make people see some strange scenes. Yes.
, it must be like this.”
"You liar! You are lying."
While talking, he seemed to want to pounce on Fu Yang.
hehe……
Fu Yang grinned and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh!
A ray of clear light flew out and turned into a light rope, which directly wrapped Liu Bei as tightly as a rice dumpling. Then he hung in the air, kicking his feet around.
"I haven't summoned the ghost from the sea of clouds yet, so why are I in such a hurry? If this is an illusion, why don't you break free from my spell?"
Fu Yang was calm and calm.
He winked at Wei Ke - his wife was the ghost king, and it was much more convenient to summon the ghosts around her than it was for him, a Taoist priest.
Huh! You are just pretending to be awesome, and you need the help of this Queen.
Wei Ke rolled his eyes silently, and then radiated the power of the Ghost King, easily wrapping the entire cruise ship and summoning the ghosts in this area.
Less than a second later, a faint gray whirlwind suddenly appeared in the center of the room. It was not big, but it could still be seen with the naked eye.
The whirlwind turned around a few times, and after disappearing, a faint gray figure appeared - it was the sea of clouds!
Or to be precise, the ghost of the sea of clouds.
Wei Ke waved his hand, and a black mist flew over. His originally faint figure immediately became solid, just like when he was alive, with almost no difference.
The power of the Ghost King can make the soul of an ordinary person after death look the same as a living person. This is a very simple thing.
"I, am I not dead? Why..."
Yunhai stood in the center of the room, looking at everyone and then at himself, feeling a little confused.
He knew very well that he was dead and killed.
However, when Yun Hai's eyes saw Wei Ke, Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong, he immediately understood!
Because even an ordinary person, after dying and becoming a ghost, will automatically sense very powerful supernatural beings. Maybe he doesn't know the situation of Fu Yang and Master Xiong, but as a ghost, it is impossible not to sense the dimension.
But the status...
Therefore, before the captain, Wu Qian and others could recover from the shock and timidity of "seeing a ghost", they saw an even more shocking sight.
thump!
The ghost in the sea of clouds knelt down directly towards Wei Ke, kowtowed and said: "Greetings, little devil...Greetings, the Ghost King! Greetings, the Ghost King."
Ghost King?!
hiss!!!
Everyone took a breath and looked at Wei Ke with a terrifying look.
Ghost...King?!
Fu Yang laughed: "What? Isn't it weird? I, a god, and the King of Ghosts are a good match, right?"
How can anyone present dare to say that they are not a good match?
Fu Yang waved his hand: "Okay, Yunhai, tell me how you died. Who killed you?"