Chapter 520: The Magician's Performance

Zhou Fengchen sent the girls of the acrobatic troupe away, and instructed the horses to restore the messy place of the "Erzi's house", and then took Taoist Wumin out of the door, asking him about the specific situation as he walked.

Taoist Wumin said: "There are three theaters in the whole city, it is very easy to inquire, the theater in the east of the city seven or eight days ago there was an incident of a magician in the crack of the stone during the performance, and then the police went to deal with it, saying that in fact, there was no one killed, it was all a trust, the person was taken outside, the blood was rooster blood, just for the effect of the show."

This is obviously lying, Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and asked, "That...... What is the name of this magician and where does he live? What time do you perform in the evening? ”

Taoist Wumin said: "It's called Yan Shifan, I don't know where I live, but the performance time is 6:40 at night."

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At noon that day, Zhou Fengchen ate a meal at the glasses man's house, meditated and practiced after the meal, and did not go out until it was dark.

Afraid of hurting the innocent, he only brought Taoist Wumin alone.

When the two arrived at the Chengdong Drama Theater, the time was just half past six in the evening, and the show was about to start.

Zhou Fengchen didn't rush in, but stood outside and looked around cautiously, the drama theater is not big, the three-story old building, there is a row of sycamores planted on the side of the road, if it weren't for the door number, it would look like the office of the neighborhood committee of the street, but looking left and right, there was no trace of the demon guards in the courtyard.

"Real person, that magician has a minute to play." Daoist Wumin reminded him with a puzzled face.

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand and motioned to go in.

The two went in along the door, bought tickets, and arrived at the theater on the second floor, where there were many people sitting in the audience seats, all of them were small couples or a family of three, and a host on the stage was chattering, talking nonsense that no one liked to hear.

Zhou Fengchen took Daoist Wumin to find a seat in front and sat down, silently looking at the stage.

The host chattered for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands, "Welcome to the famous magician, Mr. Yan Shifan!" ”

After saying that, only a few children applauded, and the host went down with an embarrassed face.

Zhou Fengchen sat up straight and looked intently at the curtain backstage.

Soon a man in his thirties, wearing a robe, a tall figure with sunglasses, came on the stage, and when he arrived on stage, this man did not speak, scratched his head and grinned, like a fool, just when everyone was puzzled, a red candle suddenly appeared on his hand scratching his head.

And that's not all, the red candle was thrown into the air, and suddenly turned into a red cloth, and the man grabbed the red cloth and shook it, and three pigeons ran out of it, fluttering and flying into the air.

This hand was so beautiful that the audience applauded, and many viewers couldn't help but applaud.

Daoist Wumin also patted a few times, looked at Zhou Fengchen, and said: "This Yan Shifan is quite capable, his hands are very skillful, what are real people looking for him?"

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Give him support!" ”

"To?" Taoist Wumin was confused.

"That's right!" Zhou Fengchen stared at the magician on the stage tightly and said: "Wait a while, no matter what happens, you should not know me, run out with the audience, remember, don't be reckless, otherwise your life will be lost."

"Okay, okay." Daoist Wumin's heart was beating wildly, and his heart said that something was going to happen!

The reason why he scolded Zhou Fengchen so much was not simply afraid of him, but because he wanted to learn from this kind of real master outside the world, even if he was apprenticed, but his life was really at stake, and he didn't care about him!

Zhou Fengchen looked at the stage and stopped talking, this magician named Yan Shifan could be seen at a glance that he was ...... It's a dead manβ€”

The vague aura on his body is endless, including yin qi and death qi, and he covers his eyes with sunglasses, but his face and neck are slightly dull, which is obviously borrowed by some monster to resurrect his soul.

Zhou Fengchen could understand the thoughts of Zhang Shisan and Yuanzhi Monk at this time, this Yan Shifan was possessed by sneaks, the depth of the Tao was difficult to distinguish, he was arrested in vain, it was easy to make a mess, and he couldn't save Su Xiaoxiao and Li Xin, so it was better to wait and see, but when it came to the show, Zhang Shisan was confident that he was smart, and he couldn't help but try it, but something happened.

In this way, the sneakiness on the stage is higher than Zhang Thirteen Daoxing?

When Zhou Fengchen pondered, the magicians on the stage had already changed more than a dozen kinds of magic tricks, what red cloth carp, flowers growing in their pockets, blowing breath to become sparrows, anyway, flying in the sky, running underground, swimming in the water, there are reliable ones, it is extremely strange and dazzling, and the hall applauded and applauded.

At that moment, the magician took the red cloth, clapped his hands, and a few assistant actors pushed a wall.

Daoist Wumin couldn't help but say, "Real person, the wall piercing technique has begun!"

Zhou Fengchen nodded and signaled not to speak.

At this time, the magician took out a hammer and slammed it against the wall several times, his voice was low, and a lot of plaster fell on the ground, indicating the authenticity of the wall, and then threw the hammer, put on a few very boring poses, and slammed his head against the wall coldly.

This is a very idiotic behavior, everyone has a feeling of "this thing has to hit the head and break the blood", who knew that he actually passed through the wall weirdly.

"Holy!"

"Awesome!"

Many of the audience, including Daoist Wumin, couldn't help but stand up.

Zhou Fengchen frowned slightly, he didn't understand what the principle was, there was something wrong with the illusion or the wall?

The magician magically walked back and forth through the wall three times, and finally said hoarsely to the audience: "Do you have any audience friends who want to try the taste of walking through the wall?"

Zhou Fengchen's heart was excited, and he said that every time he performed, someone would be fooled and then disappear from this world.

Although he was very vigilant, there was a strong idea that attracted him - damn it, go up and see how he turned people into nothing, and where he changed people, I can't find Zhang Shisan and them by touching the vine.

Thinking of this, he stepped a little under his feet, and instantly arrived in front of the magician, and a few spectators not far away were just about to go on stage, when they saw that they were being preempted, and sat down again.

As I got closer, I saw that the death aura on the magician's body was even thicker, and the corners of his bearded mouth were even a little shriveled and blue, which is what only a dead man does.

"How do you play?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The magician was silent for a few seconds, his eyes hidden under his sunglasses seemed to be looking at Zhou Fengchen, and then his right hand swung slightly, in a small arc, as if it didn't make any sense.

Zhou Fengchen understands that this thing seems to see that he is very different from ordinary people, and he is summoning something with his right hand, the demon guard?

"Hello? How do you get through the wall? He repeated it again.

The magician moved away from him, pointed to the wall, and said in a deep voice: "Concentrate your mental power, and fantasize that you can penetrate it at once!"

"Good!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and slammed into the wall.

The audience on the stage didn't know what kind of "edge" Zhou Fengchen and the magician fought, and when they saw Zhou Fengchen hitting the wall, they all paid attention and clenched their fists nervously.

The next moment...... Everyone's eyes widened and they were dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)