"The last step, as the terminology is called burning the ghost corpse, right?

Fat Taoist, to be honest, your performance just now was too pompous.

What evil ghosts are too strong, in order to save the world, you will not hesitate to consume longevity, but also kill evil ghosts.

It sounds like you're great, or it's not to make the people appreciate you and give you more money!

This spell looks bluffing.

How can you have an old Taoist priest who is profound, right?

Sorry, I will too!"

This Jia Fei is also poor enough, and he sneered at the fat Taoist priest one by one.

Obviously, the fat Taoist's eyes showed a fierce light.

The audience in the audience had already been deeply attracted by Jia Fei, and they couldn't take their eyes off how he used science to answer.

That's what I want.

In addition to preparation, Jia Fei did not forget to suggest that Wang Xiaohan pat the audience's hungry expression.

"Didn't he just recite a few mysterious incantations, and his fingers burst into flames?

Then I can't do any spells, so I'll just recite a liar and kill the whole family, okay?"

Immediately afterwards, Jia Fei was serious and shouted: "The liar dies to the whole family!"

"Boom!"

His fingers immediately burst into flames.

"How about we try another sentence?"

Jia Fei extinguished the flame on his finger and shouted again.

"Open Sesame!"

"Boom!"

"It's delicious!"

"Boom!"

No matter how he changed the spell, his fingers would still burn, and everyone in the audience was impressed by Jia Fei.

Even some old men directly called Jia Fei a master.

The spell is so casual, it can start a fire out of thin air, which is obviously a step higher than that fat Taoist cultivator.

Jia Fei shook his head and said, "What I want to tell you is that your fingers are burning, and it has nothing to do with chanting spells.

What's the relationship?

These things in my hands!"

Jia Fei held up three things for everyone to see.

"These three things are, camphor powder, phosphorus and sulfur!

When performing, dip these on your fingers first.

Because sulfur and phosphorus are flammable and camphor is volatile, it will burn when it comes into contact with it, and it will not hurt your fingers at all.

Do you think, if the meat is burned directly, it will be cooked in half a minute, and then it will be barbecue? Who can withstand it?"

Jia Fei's performance does have a set, which is witty and humorous, simple and easy to understand.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Immediately after, Jia Fei squirted a mouthful of water onto the severed demon and burning fingers.

The two burned together.

"How do you think water burns? Because it's not water at all, it's alcohol!

Spraying alcohol on the fire naturally ignited the yellow paper.

Come, village chief, if you don't believe it, see if it's wine or water?"

The village chief walked over suspiciously, sniffed closely, and said, "This is indeed alcohol!"

"You all watched just now, I didn't bring anything with me, it's all props for the fat Taoist.

The fat Taoist priest is a liar at all!

Do you believe me now?"

At this time, the people in the audience had completely believed Jia Fei's words, and they cheered and applauded at the same time.

They all have great hatred for the fat Taoist.

"The liar pays us back! How dare you lie to us!"

"You have no conscience, this kind of thing is also to deceive people, we must not spare you!"

"Yes, you can't spare him, everyone beat him up together, and then call the police!"

"Let's go together, don't let him run!"

Saying that, a group of people rushed to the fat Taoist priest and surrounded him.

Jia Fei smiled contemptuously, the task was completed, and he was about to leave.

"Presumptuous!"

But seeing that his fat Taoist priest was not afraid of danger, his face did not change, and he looked around and snorted in a low voice.

Immediately afterward, I saw him step lightly, jump directly over the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on the high platform.

This is enough to have a distance of five or six meters, and the fat Taoist priest jumped over so easily?

The crowd surrounding the fat Taoist priest was a little dazed, this was beyond the scope of normal cognition, and they all stopped for a while, not daring to act rashly.

Jia Fei didn't expect that the fat Taoist priest was so far away from him, how could he stand in front of him in the blink of an eye.

With so many people in the audience watching, Jia Fei is now the embodiment of justice, and he must not lose in terms of momentum.

"What do you want to do? So many people are looking at you? Do you want to run away?"

The fat Taoist priest touched his goatee and sneered, "Run away?

It's just that you, a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, are also worthy!

I've been cultivating Hu Sanjin for decades, and I haven't run yet!"

It turned out that the fat Taoist priest's real name was Hu Sanjin.

I saw him carefully take out a black clay pot from his pocket: "Aren't you very confident that you can explain anything with science?"

What happened next, do you dare to use your so-called scientific answer?"

Jia Fei likes to study partial things since he was a child, so he has a few treasures for the common tricks of charlatans.

A liar is a liar, he really doesn't believe that this Hu Sanjin can make any waves!

Besides, hundreds of people here are watching, does he Hu Sanjin dare to do anything excessive?

Having made up his mind, Jia Fei said contemptuously: "Come, start your performance!"

"Boy, don't talk big!"

Hu Sanjin had a gloomy face, smiled weirdly, and was about to open the black clay pot.

Su Chen's nervous response was so sensitive, and he felt unusual at the first time.

I'm afraid it's not easy this time!

"Bang!"

The clay pot opened, and a puff of black smoke wafted out of it.

It's summer, and it's a biting chill.

Then a miserable scream suddenly sounded.

This smoke, as soon as it was cold and screamed, the onlookers who were directly startled retreated more than ten meters, watched from a distance, and did not dare to approach.

Jia Fei was calm when he arrived, looking at the black smoke of the clay pot in front of him, thoughtful.

Then his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Don't be afraid, this Taoist priest is fooling people!"

His clay pot was filled with black dry ice colored with a special dye.

As we all know, dry ice is made by the condensation of carbon dioxide at low temperatures, and it is generally white smoke, but this old man must be afraid that we will see it, so he deliberately disguised it as black.

After the dry ice is released from the clay pot, it absorbs a large amount of heat when it sublimates/vaporizes.

This causes the temperature of the surrounding air to decrease rapidly.

So everyone will suddenly feel a cold air approaching.

As for the scream, if I guessed correctly, he should have installed an announcer device in this clay pot.

Pretending to be a ghost and making a ghost scream is scary!"

Jia Fei looked at Hu Sanjin proudly: "Hu Sanjin, the combination of your three methods can indeed scare many people."

It's a pity, you met me, haha, how is it? Are you satisfied with my answer?"

The audience immediately burst into warm applause.

One by one, they stretched out their thumbs to Jia Fei.

Jia Fei was very useful, shouting: "This is the power of science!"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, picked up the clay pot that Hu Sanjin had placed on the ground, and prepared to find out the sound-generating device on the spot.

And Hu Sanjin did not change his face, still looking at Jia Fei coldly.

Even if Jia Fei reached out to take his clay pot, he didn't stop it, but took a few steps back.

"Boy, you want to die, I won't stop you!"

At this time, Jia Fei, who was arrogant, how could he be afraid of the threat of a liar Taoist priest.

Disdainfully: "Don't worry, I'll live longer than you!"

When Su Chen saw it, he immediately felt bad, and immediately shouted at Jia Fei: "Don't move!"

However, Jia Fei had already picked up the clay pot and rushed his face above the mouth of the clay pot.