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Volume 1 Countryside 650 Magic and Deception

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    The people below immediately became interested and looked closely at Wang Baoyu who was standing in the car, waiting for a miracle to happen.

    "Baoyu, you won't invite the Immortal to the house, will you?" Gong Xiangjun, who was standing below, shouted stupidly.

    Wang Baoyu glared at him and told him to shut up, saying such useless things. At the same time, he also felt a little regretful. He had also played such deceptive tricks back then, but he was not as wicked as Wu Xiang.

    Wang Baoyu took out a piece of yellow paper, shook it in front of him a few times, took a small bottle of wine, took a sip, held it in his mouth, took a deep breath through his nose, puffed his cheeks, and blew hard on the yellow paper.

    A miracle happened. Fire came out of Wang Baoyu's mouth, and the fire burned the yellow paper in front of him.

    "What a god!" There was a burst of warm applause from the crowd, who thought Wang Baoyu's performance was incredible, but there was also a middle-aged man who seemed to be calm and said: "This is magic, and it is different from the master's magical power."

    Needless to say, this man is also Wuxiang's disciple. Wang Baoyu said disdainfully: "The magical powers master Wuxiang has are not even magic, but deception. Tell me, what is Wuxiang's ability?"

    The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, but under the urging of the people around him, he finally said bravely: "Master is the reincarnation of the real Buddha. All ghosts and gods are afraid of him. As soon as he enters the house, the gods and ghosts will immediately appear, turn into small fireballs and escape."

    Wang Baoyu looked at him with a smile and asked: "What bad thing have you done? How can there be so many ghosts in the house?"

    The middle-aged man was stunned when he was asked, hesitated for a long time, and said: "Demons and ghosts are everywhere, and only Master can eliminate them all."

    Wang Baoyu sneered disdainfully and said: "I am also the indestructible golden body of the reincarnation of the true Buddha. Let me show you the great supernatural power of exorcising ghosts."

    Wang Baoyu took it from his pocket and secretly opened the cap of a small bottle. It was filled with white powder. Wang Baoyu raised his hand slightly, and the white powder floated into the air unnoticeably.

    Everyone didn¡¯t understand what Wang Baoyu was doing, but they didn¡¯t dare to relax and stared at him closely.  In just half a minute, a miracle happened. Many small fireballs appeared around Wang Baoyu and floated to the crowd in the wind.

    Ah, the ghost is coming!  Someone below shouted, and people immediately started to dodge. Fortunately, the small fireball burned out before it hit the ground, leaving no trace.

    "It was absolutely shocking. Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. They didn't know where this magical phenomenon came from. Some people even began to suspect that Wang Baoyu was a person with an origin, and maybe he was the reincarnation of that god and Buddha.  Qian Meifeng was very excited and kept saying to Duoduo, uncle is awesome!

    Wang Baoyu felt very proud and asked the middle-aged man with a smile: "How is my supernatural power to drive away ghosts? Can it drive away more ghosts than Wuxiang?"

    The middle-aged man choked for words, and finally nodded subconsciously, but still asked in confusion: "This ghost is the same as what I saw, but how could you recruit so many?"

    Ignorance, absolutely ignorance!  Not only did Wang Baoyu think so, but even the people around the middle-aged man laughed at him for not understanding it at this time. Wang Baoyu said to everyone through the loudspeaker: "Someone asked me just now, why do I have more ghosts than Wu Xiangzhao?"  , this is a very good question. I can also tell you the answer, which is that I am more generous than Wu Xiang and use more materials!¡±

    Haha, everyone laughed happily. At this time, in their hearts, Wuxiang was no longer unfathomable, but a liar full of doubts.

    Wang Baoyu performed two more shows and felt that the time was almost ripe. He was not a professional performer, let alone showing off to everyone. His purpose was to let everyone see the truth.

    "Folks, what I just performed for you is not a magical power at all. You can also perform it at will." Wang Baoyu shouted with a loudspeaker.

    Although Jia Zhengdao did not see Wu Xiang display his magical powers with his own eyes, he still heard from Li Cuiping, Li Xiuzhi and others that when he saw that his son could also display these things, he knew in his heart that this must be a trick, and his face became very ugly.  .

    Wang Baoyu took out a small bottle from his pocket, held it high and said, "It contains white phosphorus particles. This chemical has a very low ignition point and will burn in the air. But if you throw these particles away like this, the so-called  The little fireball came out. Anyone who has been to junior high school can understand this truth, so folks, we must teach our children well and let them learn culture well and not be easily fooled. "

    After Wang Baoyu finished speaking, he threw the vial down. Someone immediately caught it and poured out the white phosphorus inside. Sure enough, after a while, a magical little fireball appeared.

    "It turns out that?So simple!  It seems that I really can't believe these scams easily.  "The crowd began to talk, and some people even bluntly said that Wu Xiang seemed to be a liar, but the stubborn people still didn't believe it because they knew that just in the morning, the "ant miracle" appeared again.

    Wang Baoyu felt that the heat was still not enough. At least he glanced at Li Xiuzhi with his head lowered in the crowd and did not believe it.  Then, Wang Baoyu continued: "I think someone saw the circle on Li Cuiping's door this morning. It was made of ants. Everyone must have thought it was a hint from God. In fact, this happened because I asked Gangdan to use honey.  The purpose of this painting is to help everyone wake up as soon as possible.¡±

    There was another commotion in the crowd, and their eyes turned to the steel egg next to the car.  Gangdan patted his chest and said, "I, Gangdan, did this. I swear."

    "Honey and sugar can attract ants. The principle is very simple. I won't perform it for you here. If you are not afraid of blind materials after you go back, you can try it yourself. I am very surprised why such a simple principle has so many people.  Do you believe Wu Xiang's nonsense?" Wang Baoyu said loudly.

    "Then why do Master Wuxiang's photos glow at night?" Someone still asked.

    Wang Baoyu took out a highlighter pen, held it up and said: "This is a highlighter pen. It contains luminous agent. Many luminous lamps and luminous watches use this principle. Photos painted with this fluorescent pen will glow when the lights are turned off at night.  It will shine. If you don¡¯t believe it, you can take it back and paint it on your wife¡¯s photo.¡±

    There was another burst of laughter, and Wang Baoyu struck while the iron was hot and said: "I think some people have heard or seen Wu Xianghui's so-called ability to draw the ground as a prison. It can trap mosquitoes, which is more effective than a mosquito killer. In fact, this is also very simple. Just add scented ink  Just mix it with the toad's saliva, it will attract mosquitoes, and they won't leave even after they arrive!"
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