The group talked and laughed and returned to the hotel, it was late, they went back to their rooms to rest, and before leaving, Mo Qi handed over the props needed for the next show to Linzi and asked her to go back to prepare.

"It's ......"

When Linzi saw it, she was very surprised, she actually wanted this thing? But she didn't ask more, now she has full confidence in Mo Qi, what the other party needs, what she prepares here must be right.

According to Mochi's plan, the magic master will perform two shows per episode, preferably of different genres, one is a new idea of combining food with magic, and now there are two materials, one is the sushi master Mizutani, and today's tempura god Saotome.

The two of them are very well-known in the island country, and they can be described as national treasure-level food masters, once the show is broadcast, I believe the ratings will not be bad, and the audience also wants to see the surprised expressions of the usually serious and high-minded masters.

The second is street magic, and now general magic can no longer meet the audience's increasingly high aesthetic taste, so Mo Qi plans to take the high-end route and escape magic!

Such two different types of materials are put in one episode of the program, one by one, the way of civil and martial arts, which should be able to meet the taste of the audience.

Mo Qi, the island people, is still divided into two, history belongs to history, and now he can't change it, he can only recover some lost national treasures by doing his best, that's all, after all, he is just a person and has no ability to reverse the overall situation.

But after this period of contact, Mochi still agrees with the work attitude of the island people to strive for excellence, whether it is Ono and Inoue Rinko of the TV station, or the food craftsmen Mizutani and Saotome, the spirit of pursuing perfection in the other party is still worthy of respect.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Qi wants to conquer the people of the island country even more by himself! Let them know that China also has good magic, and there are excellent magicians.

This is just the beginning, the highest level of magic is still in Europe and the United States, the island country is just the first stop, Moqi needs to be down-to-earth, each country to explore the other party's aesthetic taste, according to the characteristics of different nationalities to choose the most suitable type of magic.

The next morning, the group came to the open space again last time, and Linzi had prepared props here, and invited many spectators to witness the magic trick.

"Rollers!"

Kazumiko looked at the big guy in front of her and said in surprise, "Is there a mistake? Why is there a roller here?"

"It's today's prop, and the magic magician will use it to witness the miracle happen!"

Inoue Rinko smiled slightly, signaling the staff to get ready, Mo Qi circled the roller, nodded, no problem, you can start.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the magic master, I'm Inoue Rinko, today's show will definitely open your eyes!"

"A magical magician from China, Moqi!"

Moqi appeared on the scene, waving to the cameras and the audience, and came to the side of the roller, picked up an iron rod and struck the huge stone roller several times, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Let's go!"

Then he waved his hand, and the staff on the side brought a pile of large and small stones, which were spread in front of the roller. After that, Moqi motioned to the driver to start the roller, and with a roar, the roller began to move, slowly pressing the hard stone underneath.

"What is this for? No matter how hard a stone meets a road roller, isn't it looking for death?"

"It's just, it's weird!"

"Do you want to turn the steamroller into nothing? I've seen foreign magicians disappear tanks, can it?"

"Hey, that's all a trick! I've seen the secret on the Internet, and to put it bluntly, it's the post-production effect, or the special effects editing, it's all fake!"

"Don't mess around, I want to see what tricks this Chinese can play!"

After a while, the steamroller stopped, and the camera took a close-up, and all the hard stones turned into powder, and there was no slag left.

"Okay, let's go!"

Moqi motioned for the crew to clean up the site, sweep the stone powder clean, and re-expose the ground, proving that the roller and the road surface were not working, and the magic officially began.

He walked three or four meters away from the steamroller, slowly lay on the ground, and asked Kazumiko to pick up a black cloth, show it and gently cover herself.

"Is it ......?"

An incredible thought flashed in everyone's hearts, and before they could calm down, Mo Qi gave an order, and the steamroller started again with a bang, and it actually slowly ran towards Mo Qi!

"Oh my God, what is this for?"

"Is the steamroller going to kill someone?"

"Hurry up and stop it, or you'll die!"

The audience exploded in an instant, they were all watching the live magic for the first time, and they were shocked and shouted frantically as they watched the behemoth weighing more than a dozen tons crush the living human flesh.

"It's late!"

In the blink of an eye, the steamroller had already crushed Moqi's feet covered in black cloth, and everyone seemed to hear a crisp sound of bones, even the hard stones had been crushed into powder just now, let alone bones!

"Hurry up and save people!"

Many people saw a convulsion under the black cloth, and hurriedly shouted, seeing that the steamroller had devoured Mo Qi's legs like a beast, and the entire lower body had been completely crushed underneath!

"Stop!"

"Finally stopped!"

Suddenly, the roller stopped, just pressed on Moqi's waist, the entire lower body was crushed, and the whole audience was dead silent, I don't know if the person is still alive?

"Look, people are still moving!"

"He's not dead!"

Suddenly, there was a movement under the black cloth, as if Moqi was still struggling, and the crowd made a commotion, and suddenly the steamroller started again, and actually continued to drive forward!

"Ahhh

Everyone was frightened to death by the scene in front of them, isn't this a live broadcast of murder? In an instant, the roller was completely pressed over the black cloth and stopped not far away.

“……”

The audience was silent as if they could hear a needle falling on the ground, everyone looked at the black cloth that had been flattened on the ground, and several women couldn't help but retch, people have been pressed into pictures, right?

"No, why is there no blood?"

Suddenly, a spectator seemed to wake up to something, and shouted, "There is no blood! Why is there no blood?"

"Yes, there will be blood when people are crushed to death, but now?"

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, everyone looked at the ground, suddenly realized, and a thought flashed in their minds: "Isn't the person in the black cloth?"

Just when everyone was confused, suddenly the black cloth moved again, as if something had risen from the ground, the black cloth was lifted up little by little, and a human figure reappeared!

"Ghosts!

"Hell, it must be the devil who climbed up from hell to take our lives!"

"Run!"

There was a commotion in the audience, watching something slowly rise up from under the black cloth? After passing through the steamroller, the man had already squished it, it must be a ghost! A demon crawling up from hell!