Zhang Xiaoman could clearly feel that when he said the words "bleeding butterfly", the people around him were stunned as if they had been hit by a restraining spell. It was not until he spoke again that they all came back to their senses.
"The blood butterfly is about the size of two people after spreading its wings, and has a mark on its abdomen similar to the victim's facial features, so it is also called the human-face butterfly."
Zhang Xiaoman didn't care whether they believed it or not, he was still talking endlessly about the settings he had worked so hard to come up with just now.
"Unlike the weak parasitic spirits, blood butterflies are very powerful! They love to suck brains and have very powerful mental abilities. As long as ordinary people encounter them, they will instantly lose resistance under the huge mental impact and become the blood butterflies. Great meal.”
"Of course, they are not without weaknesses. While they have strong mental strength, their bodies will appear to be very fragile. I admire your courage to face all this. However, if you really do If you encounter them, don't try to escape. You must know that your speed can never be faster than your spirit. Please pick up the things at hand as weapons as soon as possible and launch an attack before they react. In this way, you may still have a glimmer of hope. Hope to survive..."
By this time, almost everyone was frightened by his remarks. Even a few of them had sullen faces, but the subtle changes in their expressions revealed the fact that they were turbulent in their hearts.
"Brother, my deception ability has improved dramatically. I have compiled a complete set of settings in just a short time. It seems that my recent efforts have not been in vain!"
Zhang Xiaoman looked with satisfaction at the old gangsters in front of him who were about to be deceived by him. He couldn't help but wonder if he could go to their house to collect the bicycles? It seems that in the future you can make a fortune just by selling bicycles.
"You, what you just said... are all nonsense, do you have any evidence!" The leader, Liao Zhenren, stammered. As an old magician who has been around for many years, how could he be willing to fall for Zhang Xiaoman so easily? road.
"Hey, there are still a few people here who don't believe it." Zhang Xiaoman looked at Zhenren Liao, then looked down at his watch, with a smile on his face, "Well, let me show you the real power."
"You want evidence, right?"
Zhang Xiaoman had a profound expression on his face. He slowly raised his left hand and glanced around.
"Actually, there is one thing I have never said. Although I have eliminated the monster, the dark energy generated by its existence is still around. I originally wanted to give you a chance to prove that you are not a liar, but... It’s been so long and you haven’t noticed any of them, which really disappoints me.”
All the old Taoist priests looked confused when they heard this. Just when they were still pondering the meaning of Zhang Xiaoman's words, they saw a burst of light suddenly burst out from his left hand that he was dragging flat.
At the same time, dozens of transparent thread-like airflows swarmed in from all corners around the villa. For a while, the field was filled with light and the sound of wind was howling.
In the courtyard of the Su family, with Zhang Xiaoman as the center, wind and energy threads from all directions gathered, as if there was some kind of huge suction in his hand that was pulling everything.
Zhang Xiaoman actually wasn't feeling too good at the moment. He felt as if he was still stuffing food into his stomach after a full meal, and a feeling of fullness came from his mental level. He knew that he might have smoked too much.
"It seems that my energy limit is probably around 20 points. From the second time I used the soul-absorbing technique, I can already feel obvious discomfort..."
Zhang Xiaoman shook his head imperceptibly, and as soon as he thought about it, he planned to stop using the skill. He didn't dare to continue sucking it. It would be a big deal if something happened and the car overturned on the spot.
Zhang Xiaoman squeezed his hand and stopped the skill at the same time. Everyone present saw that the energy surge around them stopped immediately, and everything quietly returned to its normal state.
In fact, the surrounding energy is originally invisible to ordinary people's naked eyes, including Zhang Xiaoman. However, after casting these two skills, Zhang Xiaoman could feel that the air flow threads flying towards him should not be just pure energy, but an energy transmission belt formed by the use of the spirit-absorbing skill. special effects, thus being seen by myself and others.
At this time, in the courtyard of the Su family, after Zhang Xiaoman's soul-absorbing operation, the old magic sticks who had still refused to believe it were really confused this time. They looked at the people around them who were blown by the wind and fell towards Zhang Xiaoman. Xiao Man and Xiao Cao all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Having lied to people all their lives, they know better than anyone that there are no real ghosts and gods in this world, and thus have lost their awe for supernatural beings.
But today, the old masters were horrified to discover that the legendary supernatural powers were actually real, and that they and others were just a group of ignorant frogs in the well who thought they were orthodox.
All of this hit so suddenly that some of them even began to wonder if this was a dream.
The old Taoist priest who had been shouting about high technology before was also looking ahead blankly, muttering something in his mouth, looking extremely forlorn.
"Impossible...impossible..." Liao Zhenren's eyes were also blank at this time. He looked at Zhang Xiaoman's position and his lips were trembling.
The rest of the people looked the same. Although they usually seemed like masters who talked about gods and goddesses, in their hearts they disbelieved in ghosts and gods more than anyone else. But what they saw today broke their worldview in an instant, making this group of god-sticks who had lived in atheism for most of their lives believe for the first time that there is a god in the world.
This has to be said to be an irony.
Zhang Xiaoman looked at Su Fu and saw that he had recovered from the shock, and then said: "Mr. Su, today's matter is over. If there is nothing else, I will go back first. By the way, Can you tell me the place where your son last encountered a monster later? I want to go over and check if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."
Zhang Xiaoman was actually quite satisfied with this harvest. Although he wasted a little holy water and divine grace, he still had an understanding of this kind of monster.
If he encounters them again in the future, Zhang Xiaoman will be able to earn a lot of points. After all, using the spirit-absorbing technique does not require any consumption. These are all good things without cost.
As for whether it would be exposed, Zhang Xiaoman had already considered it.
If the people facing him were all ordinary people, he wouldn't dare to use his skills so blatantly.
But if these people are all famous "half-immortals" and "masters" from various places, then it would be a different matter.
Let’s not talk about whether these masters will ignore their own reputation and tell everything about today.
I'm afraid not many normal people would believe what they said.
After all, these people must brag about their own "profound magic power" on weekdays. Now if they brag about the "profound magic power" of others, few people really take it to heart.
Su Fu smiled and nodded at Zhang Xiaoman, and said a little apologetically: "Brother Zhang is really troublesome today. I still have a lot of things to do here that I can't get away from at the moment. Let Wu Feng take you back later."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the old Taoists who were still in a daze, and said angrily: "Old gentlemen, I was originally grateful that you all came to help me exorcise evil spirits, but I didn't expect that you would join forces to make up some useless ghost." Lie to me with this story! Do you really think that Su is mentally retarded? I won’t argue with you about what happened today because Quanzi has recovered, so please come back!"
As soon as he said this, he was chasing people away, and he also told them that your carriage fees were gone, so you should go back to where you came from.
Zhang Xiaoman is not stupid either. He can also see that this Su Fu is deliberately trying to please himself by venting his anger. However, these old bastards probably all have connections behind them. Su Fu has offended so many people at the same time. It does take some courage.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but take another high look at Boss Su. It seemed that he could consider including him in his plan in the future.
