Academy City's Puppet Master

Fortunately, manpower was arranged in advance to guide the traffic, otherwise the patrolling guards and teachers would really be attracted.

"Unfortunately, this is just a street performance after all, the people behind can't see anything at all, so many audiences have been lost for nothing..."

When manipulating the "money collection monkey" to collect money around, Ling Xingye couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

During the Daba Star Festival last year, it was because of borrowing a formal stage and breaking through the audience restrictions that they were able to make a fortune.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to the Dabaxing Festival in the near future.

After the performance, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Ling Xingye led the little monkey out in a circle - he had a lot of fans, and even if some people didn't grab a good position, they stood outside and were not stingy with tipping.

Perhaps shocked by the grand occasion here, Ling Xingye noticed that almost all the performers on the street had disappeared.

The only thing worth noting is a man diagonally opposite.

There were also people around him, cheering and howling.

A burst of noisy heavy metal pierced through the crowd.

It was a tall and thin man, dressed like a priest, but full of rebellious punk style. colorful lights.

If those traditional Christian priests saw it, they would probably faint with anger, right?

The last time I saw such an inconspicuous "clergyman" was that fellow Stiyl.

But like Steele, the punk priest who's playing is a real clergyman, a true Christian.

——Uluft, the "Punishment Priest" from Adult Education.

Ling Xingye met him once.

"Let's go over and say hello later..." Ling Xingye thought.

At this time, suddenly there was a person squatting in front, looking at the "money collection monkey" with great interest.

"Welcome to join us." Ling Xingye said habitually.

"Yeah, cheers, cheers." The man narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded repeatedly.

Except for a pair of squinting eyes, this man has almost no features, but his whole body exudes an easy-going and friendly atmosphere.

Just seeing it makes people feel better.

As he spoke, he saw him take out a five hundred yuan coin.But he didn't put it into the cash box immediately, but held the coin and thought for a while.

Ling Xingye was a little confused, but still waited patiently.

Suddenly, the man looked up, smiled and said, "Guess where is the coin?"

He flipped his right wrist, squeezed the coin into his fist, then stretched out his left fist, and placed them on top of the cash box.

"Oh?" Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows and said, "The right hand."

The opponent opened his right hand, which was empty.

Then he opened his left hand again, and a [-]-yuan coin lay in his palm impressively.

He clenched his fists again and asked with a smile, "Guess again?"

"Left hand." Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at every movement of his hands.

Under the effect of the memory palace, Ling Xingye has absolute memory ability, his eyes and brain are equivalent to a high-speed camera that can be played back repeatedly.

But just now, Ling Xingye failed to see through the man's actions.

The man squinted his eyes, looking very happy, and opened his hands together, which turned out to be empty.

Make a fist again, open it, and the coin appears in the right hand; then the left hand again...

Even after reading it many times, Ling Xingye still couldn't see the flaws in it.

"Wonderful!" Ling Xingye had to praise, "I've never seen such a powerful 'money flying'!"

===Chapter 440 The fifth lurker in the dark===

"Money Flying" is a kind of traditional trick, relying on the tricks of the magician, allowing coins to "shuttle" back and forth between the hands.

Audiences who know this is fake have long known that the performer has more than one coin in his hand, and today's performers often don't shy away from this.

But no one could see how it had changed.

The man in front of him was undoubtedly a highly skilled juggler.

Ling Xingye also learned this kind of trick when he was studying in the Ling family class, but after finding out that he was more talented in pulling the silk, he dropped this skill.

But in the end, the eyesight is still there, and even he can't see through it. For other audiences, it is even more unpredictable.

The magician chuckled, turned his wrists again, and there was a coin in each hand.

"Double lotus."

Opening and closing his palms, the two coins shuttled freely in his palms, as if he also had the ability to teleport through space.

"Erlang bears the mountain."

Then, the number of coins suddenly changed to three.

"The Three Immortals Return to the Cave."