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Chapter 175 Ghost stitches(1/2)

"Is the winner determined?"

Looking at the silent and strange scene on the stage, people on both sides of the stage did not even dare to express their anger.

The Soul Torture Sect's method is really too weird. It kills a pig from head to tail and the pig doesn't feel pain or escape, which is already extremely weird. Now, even the pig's head has been cut off, but this pig is still alive.

Alive and able to eat grass.

This extremely impactful scene has already made everyone in both groups feel numb. If she can do this to pigs, can she also do this to people?

Everyone who had just been fascinated by the cute and charming Miss Sweet Potato Grill on the stage suddenly woke up.

When I looked at her again, I had an indescribable eerie and strange temperament.

At the same time, some people also looked at the old man in camouflage, feeling despair in their hearts.

There is a saying in the martial arts world that tricks can kill the soul, so the Red Lantern Lady Club invited an old man from the trick school to come on stage, but whether you can overcome it or not depends on when.

Now it is obviously difficult for people. In fact, from the beginning, this old man in colorful clothes has only struggled to keep up with the sweet potatoes who cast the spell easily. It can be seen clearly that he is at a disadvantage in this fight.

But now, the sweet potato roaster suddenly used a unique skill and cut off the pig's head.

He was afraid that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to cook the sweet potatoes skillfully, and the game would be lost.

Seeing him just sitting with his eyes lowered, the Tsing Yi Gang was about to cheer for joy and was just short of taking a breath, while the Red Lantern Club was in a sluggish state. Everyone felt invisible pressure, as if there was a mountain pressing down on them.

I'm still wondering what the future will be like.

Is it really going to end in a draw?

How can the Red Lantern Empress be willing to give up? Who of the people below will not suffer?

In the audience, Hu Ma frowned, vaguely feeling that things might not be so simple.

After all, Erguotou has known something for a long time. How can he lose if he arranged the matter himself?

Sure enough, just when everyone in the audience thought that the old man in colorful clothes seemed to have no choice but to admit defeat, he suddenly raised his head and sighed deeply, as if he was regretting something.

.

Then, he took out a roll of cloth from his arms with some weird runes on it. He tore the runes open and unfolded the roll.

I don't know how many people in the audience stretched their heads and stared with wide eyes. They saw rows of needles and threads among the cloth rolls.

Needles are ordinary-looking needles, either large or small, made of gray and black material, just like those used by people in tailor shops.

The threads are black and lumpy. You can't tell what they are made of, but you can tell that there don't seem to be many, just a few lumps.

Mr. Caiyi silently glanced at the sweet potato dumplings and sighed softly: "That little girl is very capable."

"Having such a unique skill at such a young age, who would dare to think about it in the future?"

"..."

As he spoke, he picked up a needle, pulled out a piece of thread, and passed it through the nose of the needle. Then he turned to the mutilated pig, starting from its body, and stitched it up bit by bit.

Everyone in the audience vaguely guessed something, but they couldn't believe it. They all held their breath and stared with wide eyes, not wanting to miss anything.

I saw him starting from the pig's body and stitching it together. The needle holes were not very fine, as if to save some thread. At the end, he picked up the pig's head, put it on the neck, threaded the needle and threaded it, and sewed it in a circle.

The pig seemed to have returned to its original appearance, but the scars on its body were glaring and there were stitching marks everywhere.

After doing this, the old man in Caiyi pulled out a piece of cloth embroidered with carp, covered the stitched pig's head, chanted silently for a long time, suddenly pulled the cloth, and then gently rubbed it on the buttocks.

He gave me a gentle slap and sat back.

"howl……"

Everyone was unusually quiet, and they were all just watching. Suddenly, a harsh pig growl suddenly sounded.

The pig on the stage had just been cut in various ways, even its head was chopped off, without making any sound, but now, it suddenly let out a piercing scream.

I saw two pieces on his body, bloody and bleeding.

But it was the two pieces that were cut at the beginning. In other places, Mr. Caiyi tried his best to sew them back, but those two pieces had been cooked but were not sewn back.

Now, that area has become the most conspicuous wound, and the pig seemed to be in pain and escaped with his life.

While shouting, he rushed wildly, knocking over many tables and chairs, scaring away many onlookers, and fled.

Surrounded on both sides were all disciples of the Blood Food Gang. They were all capable, and they even had weapons in their hands. However, none of them dared to attack the pig that ran out.

There was even a steward who realized what had happened and shouted in surprise: "Don't chop, don't hurt this pig!"

"In the future, we will raise it as an ancestor, and we will care for it until it lasts..."

"..."

Won!

The reaction at the Red Light Club was quick, and everyone was aware of this problem.

As soon as Mr. Caiyi came up with this last trick, everyone knew that the victory was certain.

If you kill a pig and it doesn't die, I will save the pig from death.

You made the pig feel no pain, but I not only rescued it, but also made it feel pain and even learned to escape.

No matter from every aspect, this is a higher law.

There was a commotion in the audience, but on the stage, Sweet Potato Shao was also slightly surprised.

He glanced at the black cloth roll in front of the old man in Caiyi, as well as the rows of bone needles inside, and the few normal threads left, but it was the last one, and then he sighed softly and said: "Unjust bone needles, evil

Hairline, the old gentleman is still tall..."

"You have this unique skill of sewing, how can I win you?"

"..."

It sounded like he was praising him and clearly admitting defeat, but Mr. Caiyi didn't look happy at all.

An old face with a very gloomy expression.

The other party is just a little girl, but she has practiced her unique skills for decades, and has become famous in Mingzhou Mansion for decades.

But in this arena, she just cast spells casually, but in the end he defeated her, but still relied on his most valuable treasure, and this time only, he used all the threads that could be used to save his life.

On the pig...

He really doesn't know how to be happy...

This time, although he won, it was equivalent to using his decades of fame to step in for other girls.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat..."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, but after hearing the words about burning sweet potatoes, they suddenly cheered.

They could clearly hear that Sweet Potato Shao was admitting his inferiority and giving up.

This admission of defeat is a stepping stone, and there is no point in arguing. The Red Lantern Lady Club has won this period solidly.

Six wins and four losses, the Red Lantern Queen will win this battle beautifully.

"Tricks kill the soul, as expected!"

Manager Xu beside Hu Ma also stood up excitedly and said repeatedly: "Mr. Fan is really very talented."

Someone next to me said: "The reason he won in the end was because he didn't seem to be good at tricks, but..."

"...It's good if you win, and it's your skill if you win."

"..."

After watching this for a while, Hu Ma felt that it was eye-opening, and hurriedly asked Manager Xu: "Tricks to kill the soul, how did this saying come about?"

Manager Xu was in a good mood, and there was a lot of noise around him. He was not afraid of being heard, and said loudly: "Little brother, I'm afraid you haven't really seen the people from the Jig Sect. They all talk about it..."

"Drawing water from an empty cup, painting the canvas into a river, gods picking beans, and three dragons entering the sea are all tricks that make people scratch their heads."

"It is precisely because they usually travel around the world and amuse others that they are called the Jig Sect..."

"..."

"Isn't this magic?"

Hearing this, Hu Ma felt a little weird. When he heard the word "trick" earlier, he had some associations with it.

Now that I heard it, I knew it was right, but it was even more incredible.

This kind of method is all about pretending to be real, and it has been done in many previous lives. It is also unbelievable, but can it be regarded as a secret?

"hehe……"

Seeing Hu Ma's surprised expression, Manager Xu knew what he was thinking of and said: "In the sect of tricks, there are nine lies and one truth."

"This means that 90% of their abilities are all fake. They look like bluffs, but once exposed, they will be disappointing. But one of them is true."

"Because you can't tell which one is true, you can only think that they are all true."

"There are many people who do tricks in the world, but it cannot be said that everyone is a juggler. Among them, these jugglers are divided into internal and external sects, just to see if among so many things, there is something like that

A real unique skill..."

"To put it bluntly, this trick to conquer the torture soul lies in the soul torture method. There are many preparations for exploring the bottom and being shocked."
To be continued...
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