A dazzling strange light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the golden light flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Mao Jiutian had a dirty small cloth bag in his hand out of thin air.

Liu Qing saw that the old man turned out a rag bag out of nowhere, the palm-sized cloth bag was windless and automatic, floating above the old man's palm, the mouth of the bag automatically opened, revealing a pitch-black inside, like a bottomless black hole, which would swallow a qiē at any time.

Xiuxiu looked at the pocket floating on Mao Jiutian's chest, knowing that this must be a terrifying magic weapon, and knew that if he couldn't escape from here today, this little life might be considered a waste in the world.

Liu Qing felt that Xiuxiu was trembling nervously, knowing that she was frightened by this old man, she pointed at the old man and raised her middle finger, with an expression that I am a hooligan and who am I afraid of.

"Old man, you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the master, put away these deceitful little tricks, don't say that you are such an unpopular trick, even the world's most famous top magic master David, his illusion has been cracked in all directions, Xiuxiu, you don't have to be afraid, see how I clean up ......!"

Mao Jiutian has been practicing for hundreds of years, how can he be disturbed by Liu Qing's words, seeing that the fox demon wants to escape, his palm is flipped, his left hand is too clear, his right index finger is together, his footsteps move slightly, and his body transforms into an illusory afterimage, and his sword finger is aimed at his pocket.

A violent air stream erupted from the black pocket, rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a miniature tornado storm in the blink of an eye.

The tornado in the miniature state was as fast as lightning, drawing an arc in the air and flying over Liu Qing's head, and a powerful suction force sprayed out from the tuyere, enveloping the top of Xiuxiu's head.

I only heard the old man shout angrily, close the ......!

In Liu Qing's incredulous gaze, Xiuxiu's body shrank rapidly in an instant, becoming the size of an egg in the blink of an eye, struggling painfully in the tearing of the suction, and being sucked into the center of the tornado.

Liu Qing leaned back and put his hands into fists to his mouth, his eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, and he shouted in fear.

Uh, what are you going to do, dead old man, that's my ......!

Strike......!

The tornado swept Xiuxiu and flew into the pocket, the floating pocket fell into Mao Jiutian's palm, a golden rope automatically tightened, sealing the mouth of the bag tightly, and the pocket disappeared out of thin air between the palm flipping, and the room returned to the calm before the storm again, as if nothing had ever happened.

At this time, Liu Qing's righteous and awe-inspiring heroic domineering spirit had long disappeared, like a frightened little white rabbit, looking at the old man tremblingly, thinking that this thing was a bit too weird, such a big living person, if there is no one, there will be no more, is this a trick, or is it murder.

Liu Qing has never believed in superstition, in this world, as long as people who have received knowledge and education, they will not believe in the existence of superstition, and behind many superstitious things, some people will use scientific methods to peel off the cocoon and expose its roots.

A law that can be explained within the scope of science is called science, and beyond science, it is called an incomprehensible mystery, but it is not superstition, but there are some strange things, even if they are deciphered by countless means by scientists, it is still impossible to find out what they have, let alone crack.

The human heart is full of knowledge, the more strange things are, the more attractive they can be, and before the development of science and technology in human civilization reaches a certain height, there will be many unknown mysteries.