Facing Ning Wuxian's clear instructions, An Yuan's flustered mood finally calmed down.

Ning Wuxian was really like him, he used a trick to shield his eyes, and only then did he stage a trick of frying the souls in front of the public.

Fortunately, the other party thought that he had won everyone's respect and became proud, so he didn't think of a crucial point.

That is, the trick is a trick after all, Ning Wuxiao did it, of course he did it!

He must not admit that he is a liar, let alone admit that he is not as good as others, so that he will be pursued by those people to recover the money raised for donations, and he will be wanted by the government from then on.

So, he's going to give it a go!

"Ning Shixian, you are really an immortal."

Tetsuji Yasuki bowed his hand and suddenly said these words, which made the people around him curious.

Is this a self-aware inferiority and starting to admit defeat?

"After Ning Shixian's enlightenment, I finally understand that I can't have the virtue of a good life in my heart, so as to let go of those dead souls who have abominable behavior!"

"Oh? Does the master mean that you also intend to learn to banish the souls of the dead, or destroy them? ”

Ning Wuxian knew that An Yuan had fallen for his words, and underestimated the real reason for frying the soul in the oil pot, and patiently pretended to be arrogant and snorted coldly.

"This master doesn't want to say, you have learned to see me frying the souls of the dead in an oil pan as a snack, right?"

"Exactly."

Without waiting for everyone to start laughing, the two words that came out of Anyuan's mouth surprised everyone.

Is what this teenager said true or false?

The frying of the dead in the oil pot looks much more thrilling than the previous water basin on fire and the blood of the dead spirits.

They didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the teenager if he failed.

Ning Wuxian also kindly persuaded: "This master, frying the soul in the oil pot is my unique secret technique, and I can't use it if I am shallow, I know how good you are, but I also hope that you can recognize the reality, you are not as good as me, or return everyone's honorarium as soon as possible, and then recover those donations, and then go back to the master to rebuild and then go out of the mountain." ”

It is possible that the young master in front of him really saw through the method of frying the souls of the dead in the oil pot.

However, Ning Wuxian thought that it was very unlikely that the boy wanted to continue to perform because he had answered the similarity of the two spells.

So.

Although he is well-intentioned and persuasive, he is also a real agitator.

"Ning Shixian, I don't pay attention to the first and second spells, although my Taoism is shallow, but in dealing with the matter of the dead soul, I am definitely authoritative, if you don't believe it, I will also fry the dead soul in the oil pot, proving that there is a reason why I extradited the dead soul for everyone at that time."

As for the reason, there is no need to say much at this time.

Because once the spell that imitated Ning Wuxian was successful, no one would question his words again.

As for the ending of the failure, Tetsuji Yasuki didn't think about it at all.

He saw that Ning Wuxuan didn't use any means, and directly submerged his arm into the oil pan to fry the big stick bone.

Since the revenant soul said that it was false, Ning Wuxian played a trick to expose him from the beginning, and staged a spell to fool people, which means that this is the same as the spell he used, and this trick was still set up early in the morning.

Because Ning Wuxian was not a fellow practitioner, his hands and feet were unhappy, so he didn't dare to do anything in public, in other words.

That is, the oil pot is the one who does it!

Therefore, since Ning Wuxian put his hand in the oil pot, he would not be injured, and he would follow Ning Wuxian's example and fry it in the oil pot, and he would definitely be safe and sound!

"This master, you are you, those souls of the Wa Kingdom are the souls of the Wa Kingdom, you admit your mistake, lose the money, and say that your skills are not as good as others, but don't joke about your own safety, I am serious, you are not good enough, and it is a little difficult to eliminate those revenants."

As for how difficult it is, Ning Wuxiao naturally won't be kind enough to tell him.

Just wait for Anyuan Tetsuji to experience it himself.

"Third brother, come and help bring the oil pot down, so that this master will not be injured again."

And after seeing that Ning Wuxian kept persuading himself to no avail, An Yuan Toru began to prepare to destroy the evidence.

He no longer hesitated because of the timidity in his heart, snatched the big stick bone in Ning Wuxian's hand and rushed towards the oil pot.

Ning Wuxian, who was called by Ning Wuxian to serve the oil pot, was about to stop, but when he walked to Ning Wuxian's side, he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes.

"Fifth brother?"

Ning Wujian looked at the fifth brother who shook his head, with a puzzled expression.

Isn't it to serve the oil pot in case this fake master succeeds in following suit? Why did you stop him again?

"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait for this master to become a waste."

Ning Wuxuan said, and glanced at his third brother who was empty in his hand.

"Besides, the oil pot is boiling at this moment, and if you go empty-handed, even if it is copper skin and iron bones, it will ......"

"Ah!!h

He wasn't done yet.

In a hurry to show that he was dealing with the soul of the dead, and his ability was not inferior to that of Ning Wuxian, Toru Anyuan, who had already rolled up his sleeve, and his entire right arm with the big stick bone was submerged into the oil pot.

Even boiling water can scald off the skin at once, not to mention that this is a real hot oil.

Accompanied by Tokuji Yasaki's screams, a smell like fried meat came out of the air.

Before anyone could react, they saw Tetsuji Anyuan quickly pull out the entire right arm that had been submerged in the oil pot.

However, Anyuan Toruji's entire right arm was already scalding off layer by layer at this time, revealing black-red flesh that could be seen deep in the bones, which made people's scalp numb, and the food they had just eaten in their stomachs was about to vomit.

"Ahhh!!h

The moment Tetsuji Yasuki submerged his arm into the oil pot, he felt an unprecedented pain coming from his right arm.

But at that time, he hadn't reacted yet, and the oil pot was boiling hot and his body was going down, until he endured the severe pain and pulled his arm out, he still imagined that this might be Ning Wuxian's means to get off the oil pot.

Who would have thought!

This is actually a real oil pot!

Anyuan Tetsuji didn't care about being exposed, and while letting out a terrible scream, he searched for the wound medicine from his body, and kept falling down on his right arm.

However, the injury to the entire right arm was so tragic that a bottle of medicine was just a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that his entire arm was in danger of being scrapped, Tetsuji Yasugen desperately shouted into the crowd in the Japanese language.

"Kono-kun! Iwasa-kun! Help me! ”

"Go to the kitchen and get cold water and medicine!"

Facing the shouting of Tetsuji Anyuan, Kono and Iwasasaburo, who were hiding in the crowd and smelling the smell of roasted meat, were eager to find a crack in the ground at this time, but they had never come.

They came to witness the 200,000 taels in the box and immediately transferred to the port, and they came to witness Toru Anyuan become famous in the first battle and become the new god in Jinling City.

But who would have thought that at this time, Tetsuji Anyuan was actually in the field he was good at, and was suppressed by Ning Wuxian to the point of defeat, and he ran to the oil pot to fry the soul as if he was possessed by a ghast.

Maybe there really is a ghost of the Wa Kingdom!

And Anyuan Teruji, who is a Japanese national, actually wanted to fry them, and this was the backlash.

Thinking of this possibility, Kono and Iwasasaburo felt numb all over their bodies, as if something was lying on their backs, making them break out in a cold sweat and dare not move.

They are worried that if they go to save Toru Anyuan, they will not only expose their identities, but also may be taught a lesson by the ghosts of the Japanese country that they use, and follow in the footsteps of Toru Anyuan.

So, the two of them tacitly lowered their heads and silently announced their decision to sit on the sidelines.

Tetsuji Anyuan, who stood high and saw far away, saw this scene and his eyes were split.

He didn't expect that he would pay so much for the Japanese country, and these meticulous works would not save him at the most critical time!

Damn it!

Hateful!

"Ah!!h

"Don't call it, the Japanese people use the soul of the dead to say, I Daxing silver money forcibly robbed, its heart can be punished, since you are a Japanese people, you must be ready to realize the moment you step into the territory of Daxing, right?"

Ning Wuxian's eyes flashed with awe-inspiring murderous intent.