"Third brother, although they are also widows, their lethality is not so great, and it is useful to keep them, you better rest."

Ning Wuxian faced the Japanese people, and he didn't have a good feeling in his heart.

Especially these two people who carry the box, even if they are simply doing things with money, they are definitely not good people, not to mention the third brother, he wants to cut it down directly.

However, he had to keep the two widows to prove something.

When the government pronounces the verdict, the case of participating in a large amount of fraud and causing such a bad repercussion, if these two Japanese are listed as typical, waiting for their punishment can be more cruel than directly slashing them.

"What else are they for?"

Ning Wujian usually faces the things explained by the fifth brother, and never says much, and when he asks this question, it can be seen that he really wants to use the knife.

Ning Wuxian didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and hooked his hand towards Mei Xiang.

"Ning Gongzi called me?"

Mei Xiang pointed to the tip of her nose.

When he saw Ning Wuxian nodding, he didn't ask his young lady's opinion, and stepped forward with an arrow, and the look of awe revealed between his eyebrows and eyes was not the same as his attitude in the past.

Ning Wuxian was also taken aback by her fierce reaction, and when he saw Mei Xiang standing cautiously two steps away from him, he suddenly realized.

Mei Xiang thinks that he can fry the soul, refresh his usual cognition, and start to be afraid of him?

Thinking of making Mei Xiang feel fearful, she can be on call, which is actually quite convenient.

Merely.

I am afraid that this fear will not last long.

Because he doesn't want to be a god stick yet.

"Mei Xiang, you can take out the other medicines I asked you to prepare."

The words fell.

Mei Xiang quickly took out a packet of medicinal powder wrapped in yellow straw paper from her sleeve, and respectfully handed it to Ning Wuxian with both hands.

"Please go and help make a basin of clean water again."

After Ning Wuxian finished speaking, he looked at Yun Fei who was still adding firewood to the fire shelf, thought for a while, and let Yun Fei continue to burn.

Of course, this kind of thing must be demolished first.

He still explained the tricks played by the Japanese people first, and then explained his own.

Mei Xiang quickly brought a basin of water.

Seeing that Ning Wuxuan had put the two Japanese people carrying the box without trial, everyone began to learn from the beheaded Japanese and began to ask for clear water, and they looked at each other and were confused.

I don't understand what Ning Wuxian wants to do.

"Could it be that Ning Shixian plans to learn from that fake master of the Japanese Kingdom, and wants to communicate with the souls of the dead, and directly judge the souls without interrogating people?"

"Brother Zhang, it's a pity that you don't write a script, what words can the soul judge, they will only announce the amount of money they want in the water."

This...... It seems to be too.

But in this way, everyone is even more curious, what Ning Wuxian's intention is.

When the clear water basin was served, Shen Youchu also pulled Ji Jin up curiously.

Compared with other people's random speculation, Shen Youchu chose to ask directly.

"Ning Gongzi, what are you asking Mei Xiang to bring Qingshui? Wash your hands? ”

Ning Gongzi's arm under the oil pot just now, she can remember it for a lifetime!

It should be that Ning Gongzi dislikes those oil flowers and wants to clean his hands.

"It's not about washing your hands, it's about recreating the scene of how this fake master made the basin light and forced the dead soul to show up and communicate with him."

Ning Wuxian's words were like water droplets splashing into a pot of oil, which immediately caused an uproar.

"Ning Shixian really plans to learn how to communicate with the souls of the dead."

"Isn't it dangerous? Just now, the Japanese man went down to the oil pot to fry the soul, but he destroyed his entire arm. ”

"Ning Shixian, don't be reckless, we know that you are not a fake master, then the soul of the Japanese country does not need to communicate, I support once it is discovered, it will be fried directly!"

The solidarity of the people around made Ning Wuxiao cry and laugh.

Boy.

He came to dispel superstition, not to preach it.

The matter of the dead soul was originally fictionalized by the Japanese people, and he used this matter to make a fuss, but it was a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, and now the fake master is dead, and the two Japanese people who carried the money have also been controlled.

It's time to dispel the absurdity of the dead soul.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Ning Wuxian raised his hands and pressed down.

He was like a conductor, inside and outside the originally chaotic Xiaoxiang Pavilion, when he saw his hands and heard his voice, he closed his mouth in unison.

Most people's eyes were focused on his "arm full of fairy energy", waiting for another miracle to happen.

"Actually, the revenant is false."

As soon as this remark came out.

The inside and outside of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion are even more silent, and the needles can be heard.

But within a moment, a heated argument broke out.

"Is the revenant a lie? Really? ”

"Ning Shixian said that the soul of the dead is fake, is he saying that the ghost of the fake master is fake, right?"

"But that fake master did perform a spell, if the ghost of the fake master is fake, then isn't Ning Shixian's fried soul also fake?"

You can say that again!

Ning Wuxiao saw that people gradually turned the corner, and began to deduce the existence of the dead soul with skeptical thoughts.

Although it is doubtful, it is better than everyone else.

"Everyone, be quiet, I'll show you how the fake master communicates with the dead souls, first of all, he said that water is a heavy object of yin qi, and the implication is to imply that the dead souls are suitable for manifesting in the water, and then he uses fire attacks to make them speak."

Ning Wuxuan opened the sodium-containing herbs that Mei Xiang had bought, as well as miscanthus salt, and threw them into a basin of water.

Seeing his move, everyone was puzzled.

I saw that the water in the basin began to become muddy, but this was not surprising, after all, after those herbs were soaked in water, of course, the water would change.

But just when people took it for granted, they saw the water in the basin suddenly tumbling, and then, with a "whoosh", a fire ignited.

Although the flames were not as intense as the previous fake master, it could be regarded as a restoration of the scene of the water basin burning on fire.

"You can see clearly, this basin of water is not a spell, it is just a substance called sodium, which produces a large amount of gas and heat after encountering water, and then the combustion reaction will occur."

Sodium-containing herbs are considered half an eye-shutter, and the real one that contains more sodium is miscanthus salt.

But there are a lot of impurities in the miscanthus salt, so this little flame can only be seen.

"That fake master took advantage of everyone's inattention and threw purified sodium into the water basin, and the fire ignited in the water basin."

said.

Ning Wuxian took out the phenolic acid liquid prepared in the back kitchen, a bag of alkaline noodles, and a piece of saltpeter from the purse on his waist and showed it to everyone.

"Everyone, see clearly, next, is the moment when the dead soul appears and writes the blood letter."

He threw them into a basin of water that had extinguished the flames.

The slightly cloudy basin of water, after the addition of these things, gradually turned blood red.

Yes...... Not good, the dose was added too much.

"That, everyone can see it clearly, that's how the blood word came about, of course, in order to make everyone see it more clearly, so the blood of the revenant soul has been added a little more."

"That fake master is stained with things on his fingers or cuffs, with the help of movements to outline the bloody words, he writes one is one, and ten is ten, this is the truth of the revenant's opening!"