After walking along this street for more than 100 meters, I saw a circle surrounded by tourists. Zhen Fei squeezed in and saw that it turned out to be a red-faced middle-aged man in the middle of the circle, facing a rope in front of him. Read the word.
Is this an acrobatic performance?
Zhen Fei took a close look at the middle-aged man. He was in his 30s and 40s. He had curly hair, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes flickered from time to time. His hands appeared abnormally black. Zhen Fei could see it at a glance. The middle-aged man has been dealing with poison all the year round. His hands have been infested by the poison. The middle-aged man wears the loose folk costumes of the locals and looks similar to those of the locals in Thailand.
According to Xiaoya, Zhachaha should be over 60 years old. The middle-aged man in front of him is obviously much younger, but Zhen Fei peeped through the sky and found that the man's dantian sea of consciousness was surging with mana, and he was obviously a mage. .
It was incredible that a mage performed acrobatics on the street to earn money. What the hell is this mage doing?
After a while, the rope coiled on the ground began to move, and gradually swayed up to the sky. The people next to him were dumbfounded. This is not juggling, but magic.
The rope rose faster and faster, and the tallest end quickly entered the cloud and could not be seen, but Zhen Fei's sky eye could still see clearly, and the rope continued to rise behind the cloud.
This kind of trick is incredible in the eyes of ordinary people, but Zhen Fei can do it. He can put material things into the storage space with this ability. He doesn't even need to utter a word. As long as a finger is waved, the rope is Can be lifted into the air with the command of the finger.
After a whole rope was standing upright in the air, the middle-aged man performing the mantra stopped chanting and said in Chinese: "Look, everyone, this rope has risen into heaven. Whoever wants to enter heaven and take a look only needs to pay one. Thousands of dollars can climb the rope into heaven to open eyes."
Thailand is a country where beliefs prevail. The vast majority of people believe in the existence of heaven. Many people are eager to try, but the rope is so high that they are worried that they will fall off when they climb halfway.
A strong young man tightened his belt and said, "I'll try it." After speaking, he handed a wad of banknotes to the middle-aged man, spat out two saliva on the palm of his hand, increased friction, and grabbed the rope and pulled it vigorously. , Try to see if it is strong, and then climb up.
The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "After you have seen heaven, come back quickly and give you an introduction to the scene above, otherwise I can't wait that long."
"Good." The young man agreed.
Zhen Fei was very surprised. He couldn't figure out what the purpose of this middle-aged man was. Is it purely to perform a magic trick?
He continued to observe with his heavenly eyes, only to see that the young man's body was getting smaller and smaller, and finally entered the cloud and couldn't see it, but a strange thing happened, and the young man's body was shaken and disappeared.
Ordinary people can't see such secret things, they can only see that young man enters the clouds.
The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said, "Well, everyone has seen it. He entered heaven voluntarily. We will wait for him here to see if he intends to come back. If he doesn’t want to come back again, it’s heaven. It’s so happy inside, he wants to stay inside."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Fei suddenly realized that this was a despicable conspiracy. The middle-aged man used this method to lure others into being fooled, and then took the fooled person away with the trick. The young man must have a miserable fate, it is very likely. The blood in the whole body was sucked dry and turned into a corpse.
Middle-aged men can use this method to avoid being suspected. If they take hostages directly, they will definitely arouse public outrage. Under everyone’s attention, young people voluntarily climb the rope, and many people believe that young people have really entered heaven. , Even his family might still be praying for blessings.
Zhen Fei was very indignant. The middle-aged man's method is a kind of deception, and it is difficult to be dismantled.
Only then did he understand why Blind Tong let him watch the acrobatics show. This middle-aged man must have something to do with Zha Ciha. At the moment, Zhen Fei quietly said to Wen Xiaoge: "We will follow this person for a while and take a look at him. Where to go."
"Look at what he is doing?" Wen Xiaoge was a little depressed, but she didn't expect Zhen Fei to like such a magic show. Although Wen Xiaoge didn't know where the deceived young man went, he was not interested in such tricks.
"He may have something to do with Zachha." Zhen Fei continued to explain.
"Oh." Wen Xiaoge understood, Zhen Fei has not given up on the investigation of Zha Ciha.
The middle-aged man waited for more than an hour and said to himself: "It seems that he is reluctant to give up in heaven. He doesn't want to come back. I have to go." With a wave of his arm, the rope fell off. Coming down, still in a ball on the ground.
Many tourists prayed to the sky, their expressions were very envious, how nice it would be to rise to heaven, singing and dancing every day, there is fat and wine to enjoy, no hard work is required.
After the middle-aged man prayed to the sky, he pretended to say: "I hope to send more people to heaven. This is a great thing."
Zhen Fei's heart was even more grief and indignation, and she cursed: "You are a magic stick. You have taken advantage of the kindness and ignorance of ordinary people. If you meet me, you will be considered unlucky."
After packing up the props, the middle-aged man had empty hands. Those props were sent into the storage space by him. After showing this super power, people became more awed by him and automatically stepped aside to let the middle-aged man leave. Others sighed and regretted: "Why are you so timid? A bright road to heaven is clearly in front of you, but I didn't catch it. I really regret it."
Zhen Fei, who said nothing, followed the middle-aged man. After walking through the street, he entered an alley. The middle-aged man in front turned around and said, "This friend, what are you doing with me?"
"I also want to enter heaven, please do me a favor." Zhen Fei grinned, showing white teeth, his heart was very angry.
"Huh." The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Then come with me." He took a vigorous look at the rough stone in Zhen Fei's hand, turned and left.
Pushing a door open, the middle-aged man walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, a tracking talisman had been imprinted on the back of the middle-aged man without knowing it. The rough stone was also put into the storage space by Zhen Fei.
Behind the door is a small two-story wooden structure. Zhen Fei looked at it with his eyes. This small building is not a magical instrument, but an ordinary residence, but there is a cross-legged person sitting in this residence. The old bald man, holding a rosary in his hand, looked at the gate with red eyes.
Although she has never seen a picture of Zha Cha Ha, Zhen Fei can conclude that the old bald man is the national teacher Zha Cha Ha. Zhen Fei's heart became excited. It's really no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it.
The middle-aged man let in two uninvited guests, turned and closed the door, and said with a please gesture: "You two, please come with me."
Zhen Fei walked ahead with his head held high, and Wen Xiaoge followed closely vigorously.
Coming into the living room, Zhen Fei said to the bald old man: "Are you just a prick?"
"Why are you looking for me?" Zhachiha said. His voice was very deep, and his red eyes swept across Zhen Fei's body like two light bulbs.
"You imposed the lowering of the head in King Arisa's body on him?" Zhen Fei went directly to the topic.
After a moment of silence, Zachha said, "I did it, and it was the result of the court's dispute over rights. You are the doctor from Huaxia? I don't think that there are mages in Huaxia. What do you want?"
Zhen Fei said sternly: "Hand over the spell to save King Ariza, you leave Bangkok and choose a place to live in seclusion, you must not continue to use sorcery to harm people in the future."
Shaking his head lightly, Zarza said to the middle-aged man: "Morrie, have you sneaked out and arrested people again?"
The middle-aged man, Mori, said plausibly: "Master, I want to improve my spells. I can only drink human blood. This is a stage that the head-down master must go through. Now I am harming people. It's just an ignorant grassroots, not worthy of being pitiful."
Zhen Fei said angrily: "To harm others is to harm others. You need to be a demon head teacher in the future, and a demon head. All those who practice the exercises with evil ways and crooked ways will be eradicated. Right."
Zha Cha sneered, looked at Zhen Fei and said, "Then I will see how powerful the mage from China is."
"Then let the horse come here." Zhen Fei turned around and took Wen Xiaoge out of the living room, into the yard. The yard was as big as a basketball court. It was surrounded by high walls, blocking the sight of the outside. People see.
Zachaha said to Morrie: "You go and try his mana."
"Yes, Master." Morrie stood at the door, shaking his hand, and a shimmering machete appeared in his hand. This knife is a low-grade magical artifact with a red pattern on it. When facing the sun, the red pattern emits a mysterious color, as if it has been resurrected, wrapped around the blade, with teeth and claws.
Not daring to despise Mori, Zhen Fei put on a mysterious scale armor, holding a sword in his hand, and shouted: "Bring the horse here."
Mori shouted angrily: "Look at the move." His body did not move, and the knife in his hand flew up and plunged directly into Zhen Fei's chest.
The knife left Mori's palm, like a living dragon, and struck Zhen Fei directly. Zhen Fei shouted, "Good job." The sword in his hand swung open, and the knife was squeezed with his left hand. Jue, Pili Fu hit it smoothly, and the flaming fireball took Mori's body straight.
The knife that was smashed only deflected, and then lightning flew from Zhen Fei's left hand again, the wind was so loud, and the momentum was shocking. Wen Xiaoge watched nervously from the side, holding a cold sweat in his palm. ()