The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"The bell is just a cover, and the poisoned needle piercing the body is the purpose." Su Bai said indifferently: "The needle piercing the human body will bring about various effects, but considering that what Madam is suffering from is the symptom of wandering soul at night. The toxin he used may be some kind of neurotoxin, which penetrates the human body and can cause the body to enter a state of nervous excitement and temporarily gain mobility... If the body is weak, it will also be temporarily forgotten due to the exciting effect of the neurotoxin. Fatigue, but as a price, it is to double the loss of one's own vitality."

After finishing speaking, Su Bai lightly tossed the needle and pierced the fake Onmyoji's body. In just a few seconds, his pain seemed to be contained, and he began to enter a state of madness, jumping again. He ran again, his face flushed, and he was even panting manically, like a menopausal baboon.

"You bastard! You bastard!" Jiutiao Xincheng roared angrily, "It's fine if you're a charlatan, but you actually want to poison my wife's heir!"

Before the onmyoji who was poisoned after the severe pain of the severed arm hadn't recovered, a severe pain came from the back of his head, and a stick hit the back of his head. The guards rushed up and tied him up.

"Send it to the execution office, let Shimura interrogate slowly, how many lives did he use this method in the past, you have to ask clearly." Su Bai narrowed his eyes, the toxin can save people if used well, but he didn't believe this This kind of liar can control his tricks well. If it is for financial gain, using this kind of poisonous injection on an already weak patient will inevitably lead to the weak patient returning to life and then dying.

The surface of Jiutiao Xincheng was sinking like water, he realized the seriousness of the matter, if Su Bai and the general manager were not here, I am afraid that he would not only be deceived by this fake, but also thank him for sending him money to treat him as a guest of honor.

"Thank you, Mr. Su..." Jiutiao Xincheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Thank you for being here."

"I didn't find out, you should thank the chief."

"Thank you all, and thank you, Miss Chongtian," Jiutiao Xincheng praised: "I've heard for a long time that there is a genius swordsman like Chongtian Zongsi in the enforcing office. It really lives up to its reputation! It's worthy of Mr. Su's confidante!"

The director's eyes lit up, and the other compliments were all good. The last sentence was so comfortable to listen to, she nodded: "Don't worry, I'm watching, no one will hurt Madam, just now this kind of charlatan, ten more will be fine." useless."

"Let the next one come in." Su Bai raised his hand.

"Do you want to continue?" Jiutiao Xincheng was a little worried.

"It's okay, the others... are more or less capable." Lianhua said, although she was silent all the time, as quiet as a doll, but every time she spoke, there was a special rhythm, which made people pay attention subconsciously stand up.

The next one was Ronin, who had just seen the Onmyoji walking in and carrying him out, his expression was a bit ugly, but he didn't dare to disobey the majesty of the Jiu Tiao Clan.

After coming in, he remained silent without saying a word, as if he was procrastinating, worried that he would be knocked out and dragged away if he didn't get it done.

After Su Bai briefly explained the reason why the onmyoji was carried away with a broken arm, the ronin felt relieved and laughed at the words of the liar. Cutting wood, although it seems to be wood, it is not ordinary wood.

It looks like a sword with countless fangs. Its body is wood and branches, but it looks like a sword in a strange shape. It is a weapon formed by natural growth. After the white cloth is scattered, it suddenly shows a clear gas.

Lianhua recognized it, and named it: "Yu Shenmu."

Ronin looked at Lianhua in surprise, and then nodded: "Yes, it is the imperial tree. I saw lightning from the sky split the thousand-year-old tree in the past. This is the last remaining part of it. It has spiritual power and can kill demons and demons." Nothing to worry about!"

Ronin waved the god tree, and said confidently: "Just touch it lightly, and all grievances and filth will be wiped away."

He confidently placed the Godly God Tree on his wife's shoulders, and then everyone heard a boom, like thunder on the ground, the thunder exploded, and a dull sound came from their ears.

Then the ronin flew upside down, the god tree in his hand exploded from the middle, and the scorched black marks left by the thunderclap appeared at the cracked fracture, and the force of the recoil directly lifted the ronin into the air, and he took a very difficult posture It smashed into the pool in the yard, and set off a wave of water several meters high. People were stunned and didn't know what happened.

Su Bai covered the top of Lianhua's head with his sleeves, blocking the falling rain from the pool, and then said with a smile: "This rainbow is pretty..."

"Is this the reverse exorcism?" Okita approached and wiped the water droplets on his head with Su Bai's clothes: "What's going on?"

Lianhua lifted up a small part of her sleeve and said: "Although the Godly Tree is a spiritual creature, it is only a mortal. The last fragment left by the thunderbolt knocked down the ancient tree. It exorcises demons and kills demons only by the remaining divine power of thunder, and the Godly Tree is just a mortal. It just kept the last trace of the thunder's power, if it was handed over to a real monk, it might be possible to integrate the divine power in the thunder, but he won't, he's just squandering the charm of the thunder's spiritual power in the god tree."

"When the power is exhausted after all, once it is exhausted, it will return to its original posture. No matter how ancient and long-lived a tree is, it is just a book... It is a pity that if it is a royal body with complete spiritual power, it will return to its original shape. The Shenmu is enough to suppress the resentment of the wraith, but because it is too weak, there is not much power left, and it was immediately shattered by the resentment of the resentment."

Su Bai clapped his hands: "Understood, it has been squeezed crazily without charging, and finally fell to the ground, it will not want to explode."

His eyes suggested charging, then withdrew his sleeves from the hands of the two girls, and shook the water droplets from his hair.

Jiutiao Xincheng hesitated to speak, and could only smile wryly. This is really bad luck.

The ronin was carried out again, but as compensation, he should be able to get some money to make up for the emptiness of losing the god tree.

In less than half an hour, the two participants were carried out one after another.

The third person who came was a witch, and this aunt was very calm, as if she didn't take the failure of the first two people seriously.

She bluntly stated that she wanted to dance the divine dance, praying for spiritual power to purify the spirit of resentment.

However, as expected, what Su Bai was worried about happened.

When she was jumping the first movement, because of her weight of two hundred catties, she bent her waist and rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

Jiutiao Xincheng put his hand on his forehead, waved his hand, and told his servants to send him to the hospital immediately.

"Kneeling three times in a row, that's really embarrassing." Su Bai could only express his helplessness.

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The first person was sent to the enforcement office, the second person's spellcasting was interrupted and was backlashed, and the third person had already bowed before he even started.

It's not that the opponent is too strong, but that one's own side is too good.

Su Bai almost couldn't recognize it for a while and wanted to laugh, but because he is a professional and has received strict training, he can't laugh no matter how funny it is.

Jiutiao Xincheng's complexion is getting darker and darker. Although he knows that charlatans are unreliable, he didn't expect to meet such an outrageous 'capable person'. He has to wonder if he was carefully selected from the barrage army.

"Next next." Jiutiao Xincheng's tone was not very good.

After a while, Wandering Monk walked in. He had rosary beads on his hands and feet, and he also wore rosary beads with worn paint around his neck. He looked very calm, and this was the only one that looked more reliable among the five people present. bit.

"Can he do it?" Su Bai whispered to Lianhua.

Lianhua shook her head lightly to express her confusion: "I don't know much about Buddhism, but most monks have no magic power, just like today's onmyojis are all liars, but maybe there will be someone who really understands Buddhism or something... …Bar?"

She couldn't perceive spiritual power, perhaps because of the different systems, monks don't have so-called spiritual power, so Lianhua is not sure.

The chief took two or three steps away: "How do you plan to exorcise demons?"

"The poor monk is a monk, of course he uses Buddhism." The wandering monk replied.

Su Bai glanced at the muscles of his whole body and the hairstyle of the afro, and asked with vacant eyes: "Dawei Tianlong?"