Qingyue Temple

Chapter 221

As for the 'Wraith' crystal ball, Chris didn't dare to use it again when he was alone. Now that he took it out, it was also used as waste. Maybe it could give a sense of presence at the banquet and attract the attention of the wizards of the Dark Council.

After all, a 'wraith' crystal ball is not cheap.

Chris walked through the crowd with a wine glass, and there were people discussing the magical artifacts he had collected everywhere.

As Chris listened, he felt something was wrong.

Why are these people so easy to test with the Wraith Crystal Ball?It was done easily, not at all like him, and almost died.

Chris's heart hangs, wondering if it's because the magic weapon is too weak?Hence the difference.

The 'Wraith' crystal ball is a relatively expensive and dangerous thing. Generally, the little nobles are really reluctant to buy it for a trial. Even if they are willing, they must guard against danger. Chris is a fool with a lot of money and is reckless, so he bought a bunch of them first. , I didn’t intend to use it directly at first, so I planned to ask for a reliable amulet first. Who knew that one of them broke as soon as I opened the box after buying it. Fortunately, the Pixiu gourd he took over from Allen has withstood the test. , saved his life.

Originally, Chris was still secretly proud of himself, thinking that he had got a baby, but now listen to what these people say.

A puff of black smoke just came out of the crystal ball, and it was immediately dispersed;

The black smoke that was released could not be approached at all, it was directly bounced several meters away, and melted into a pool of black water in an instant;

Or simply, as soon as the crystal ball touched the magic weapon, it was shattered by the pressure of the magic weapon, and even the wraith inside had no time to toss it, and the soul flew away and annihilated.

There is no harm without comparison, and Chris felt his heart choked up.

At this moment, an acquaintance saw Chris and waved to him: "Chris, come here. I saw that you were still worrying a few days ago. Have you found a good magic weapon yet?"

Chris walked over with a decent smile: "Of course I found it, thanks to Alan for giving up."

Allen was also in the crowd, and upon hearing this, he also smiled and raised his wine glass to Chris as a response.

Laurent asked carelessly: "You must have tested it with the 'Wraith' crystal ball, how is the effect?"

Chris froze for a moment, not daring to say that half of his castle was almost destroyed by the wraith, but reluctantly said: "It's okay, the wraith was successfully eliminated."

As soon as Alan and the others heard it, they knew that the effect of Chris's test was very bad, and Alan secretly rejoiced that he gave it to Chris.

Laurent, who was asking the question, had the least wink, and said bluntly: "It's not a good tone, haha ​​Chris, Alan also said that you bought it from him with an angel statue, don't let it go in vain That's good."

Chris' face stiffened.

Not long after, Frank, who provided the banquet venue, stood up on the stage under the signal of the wizard Boniface, gave a welcome speech, and asked everyone to prepare for the test.

There are several types of magical artifacts collected this time, and the most common ones are to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, such as the dust whisk in Frank's hand and the wild gourd of Chris, followed by those that gather luck and evil spirits, and other unpopular fortune-telling promotion learning What, all kinds.

The attendees moved out of the way to allow the wizards of the Dark Council, Boniface and Aurora, to step onto the stage.

Someone moved a five-sided coffee table on the stage. After Boniface went up, he first put a balance he brought on the edge of a coffee table.

Boniface pointed to the platform where he put the scales, and said to the audience: "Those who have magic artifacts with a fortune effect, come here first, and place the magic artifacts on the platform."

This time, there were only three people who brought the magic weapon of fortune. Among them was Allen who transferred the Pixiu gourd to Chris. He later got a golden cicada about [-] centimeters high from elsewhere.

After the magic weapon of the three was lifted up, Boniface sprinkled the gold powder in his hand. The gold powder was made out of nowhere, but it hung in the air like a magnet for a long time, and then seemed to be attracted inexplicably, slowly towards the The four artifacts floated past.

Allen watched nervously, slowly, about 6% of the gold powder gathered on the balance that Boniface took out for comparison, and the remaining [-]% was sucked away by Allen's golden toad, and the other two instruments But only sporadic gold powder favored.

Boniface compared the list in his hand, circled a mark on it with a pen, and said at the same time: "Alan Jinchan, two stars, has low research value."

As soon as these words came out, Alan's face was not very good-looking, and there were two low curses from the crowd beside him, which were obviously the holders of the other two magical artifacts. Regarding their magical artifacts, Boni Firth didn't even mention it at all, even worse than Alan's.

Seeing this, Chris felt uneasy, and secretly hoped that he would not fall into this situation later, it would be a shame.

Boniface did things cleanly and without sloppiness, and quickly finished testing some miscellaneous items. It was the turn of the magic weapon to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, which was the most, about thirty pieces. Boniface asked All the people holding the magic exorcist formed a circle, and were about to throw the wraith crystal ball into the circle to test it together. Chris stood among them, holding the Pixiu gourd in his hand and secretly praying to God.

"Attention." After Boniface finished speaking, he threw a wraith crystal ball into the center of the circle.

The wraith crystal ball shattered with a bang, and a puff of black smoke rose up.

Chris felt a little strange when he saw this, and felt that the situation was a little different from his previous test. Before he could look any further, the whisk in Frank's hand suddenly shone, and the black smoke was swept away completely. It's not anyone else's turn to do anything.

At this moment, everyone's faces became very good-looking. Seeing Boniface began to draw on the list, only Frank's smile became brighter.

Chris felt a little relieved in his heart. There are benefits to having more people, and he will not show up when he is ashamed.

Someone said enviously: "Frank, what is that thing?"

Frank was proud of himself, and introduced: "This is the fairy's whisk. I got it at an auction with a huge price. At that time, there was a powerful Chinese Taoist who wanted to fight with me, saying that their ancestors were living overseas. Luckily, I brought a lot of money with me, so I didn’t miss the treasure in the end, and the Taoist hasn’t given up yet, and wants to get this whisk back from me.”

Everyone envied and said: "You are so lucky."

After sketching, Boniface on the stage shouted "attention" again, this time, he threw five wraith crystal balls into the circle at once.

This time, everyone didn't let Frank focus on the front. Although Frank's whisk was the most conspicuous, there were also gossip mirrors and vajras brought by other people, and they all began to exert their power.

After the second batch, Boniface sketched and recorded it again, and then Boniface threw the third batch of ten Wraith Crystal Balls.

More than 30 magical artifacts, most of them have shown some power by the third batch, and the gap between the magical artifacts can also be clearly seen. Frank's whisk is still outstanding, followed by the eight trigrams mirror and the vajra pestle .

The two wizards from the Dark Council always looked satisfied when they glanced at these magical artifacts.

But after the third batch was over, the remaining ten or so people who hadn't shown any signs of performance started to get anxious, especially Chris, who wanted to cry without tears when facing the Pixiu gourd in his hand.

Even if other people's magical artifacts fail to steal Frank's magical artifacts and cause damage to the wraiths, at least they will sense the aura of the wraiths, and then emit light and change their colors. Just his Pixiu gourd, from beginning to end Nothing happened.

Chris watched the people around him casually sweeping past him, some seemed to be belittling his magic weapon, while others seemed to say: No matter what, there is still Chris at the bottom.

Chris was so embarrassed that he was dying of embarrassment. Even Alan, who was not very satisfied with Jin Chan, patted Chris on the shoulder sympathetically, as if he felt that Chris had suffered on his behalf.

Chris couldn't help pleading with the pixiu gourd in his hand: "Baby, you should move a little bit. Look at your brothers and sisters who are from China like you. They are all playing prestige. Don't be cowardly. It's okay if you can't beat them." Call twice."

As Chris spoke, he suddenly felt that the little Pixiu on the gourd in his hand seemed to look up at him, as if despising him. Chris was taken aback for a moment, and only came back to his senses when he heard Laurent's sneer.

Boniface has finished recording again, and he has asked people to start the fourth batch of test crystal balls. Twenty crystal balls of wraith spirits were placed in front of him, and the four that Chris paid tribute to were just taken out of the spirit binding box. He took it out and seemed to move.

Boniface: "This is the last test of this round. Everyone, please pay attention. The next round of tests will use a more advanced Yinling crystal ball, which will be dangerous. If you have no magic weapon, don't participate."

Chris and the others froze, knowing that this was the last chance, they all became nervous.

Boniface controlled the throwing of the wraith crystal ball in the circle, but halfway through the throw, he suddenly felt that some of the crystal balls did not feel right, so he fished one back, and the retrieved crystal ball instantly fell on Boniface's body. Feith's hand split open, and Boniface shuddered. A puff of black smoke snarled and charged towards him. Boniface didn't even have time to react. He was pierced through his head and passed out on the stage. .

Aurora, who had been sneaking around, gasped when she saw this, she seemed to have recognized what was in Boniface's hands, she didn't dare to look at Boniface's situation, she rolled on the spot in embarrassment, and went straight from the stage Rolled up and down the stage.

At the same time, there were several shattering sounds of "pa" and "pa", and the twenty shattered crystal balls of wraiths did not vacate the black mist like before. Meninges, crystal chandeliers on wine glasses and windows in the hall exploded one after another, and many people were affected and injured. The luxurious banquet hall seemed to instantly become a devil's hell. Darkness descended, and evil spirits howled everywhere.

"Oh God!"

"What's going on here, drive away the evil spirits quickly, use your magic weapon quickly."

Aurora, who rolled down the stage and escaped unharmed, was sure that her guess was correct, and immediately cursed: "SHIT! Which bastard mixed in the black magic crystal ball! This is to kill everyone, it's over !"

Frank's fly whisk and everyone's magical instruments of exorcism glowed in the dark, as if they were fighting against the wraiths and devils, but this time it was much more difficult. Most of their magical instruments were collected from the people, except for Frank's Fuchen, there really isn't a particularly top-notch one, it's just that the whisk has been dusted outside for many years, and its spiritual power has been somewhat exhausted.

"My mirror! Cracked... poof!"

"Oh help!"

The smell of blood kept coming, and the voices of screaming and calling for help came one after another. One of the two wizards of the Dark Association passed out on the stage, and the other rolled off the stage and hid somewhere, ignoring everyone who was in danger.

Chris was stunned, completely unaware that the black magic crystal balls he brought were the cause of the trouble, and he was at a loss holding the Pixiu gourd in his hand.

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Two days after the prison visit, Fang Shanshui still bought a 45-square-meter house, which he could move in with his bags and decoration money. Fang Shanshui almost exhausted his bank card balance before buying it.

Yuan Pei was not satisfied with the house, and wanted to borrow money to buy a good one for Fang Shanshui, but Fang Shanshui felt that he just wanted a place to stay here, and he really didn't need a good one.

Fang Shanshui took the figurine of the master and two boarders to clean the newly bought house.

The water in the bucket turned into silk thread and went around the hand-figured master, rolling ashes in the four cracks of the house to humidify; Peng Zhiji was directing two large rags, wiping the windows and the floor with twists and turns; Peng Houji was sitting On the vacuum cleaner, driving the vacuum cleaner roars back and forth like Harry Potter.

While busy, Fang Shanshui suddenly received a call from Chris, a foreigner who had traded ancient books with him.

Fang Shanshui: "What's the matter with you?"

Chris's voice was trembling and fearful, and he said in unproficient Chinese: "Master, do you...do you still need ancient books?"

Fang Shanshui's heart skipped a beat: "I need it very much, do you still have it?"

Chris hurriedly said: "Although I don't have any for the time being, I can find for you, and I can find a lot for you! I have connections."

Listening to Chris's jerky and awkward accent, Fang Shanshui was a little surprised why the foreigner was so attentive all of a sudden, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Chris caused a big disaster on his side. Although it has not been exposed yet, the dangerous moment will come.

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