I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 466 Curse
"Oh, I just returned to Mo Village. I don't have time to fool around with you. Find a chance to infiltrate the inner circle..." Shen Lang obviously didn't know about Wang Mumu's affairs. He was still thinking about how to deal with Ni Hong.

"Okay, okay, got it. I'm going to watch the masters fight."

"..."

"How do you talk to your leader, you little brat?"

Shen Lang hung up the phone, smiled and shook his head.

When Chen Xi returned to his seat, he found that something had changed on the stage again.

The snake that Wang Mumu had caught in his hand had been lying on the ground motionless for some unknown reason.

"Sister, what happened just now? I just went to make a phone call, and this snake died again?"

"Oh, you didn't see such a wonderful scene. That was the immobilization spell of Master Ni. The snake was immobilized by the spell and did not die."

"what?"

Chen Xi was a little confused. What was the principle behind this immobilization technique?
Paralyzed the snake with an electric current?
The two people on the stage were at loggerheads at this moment.

Seeing that his snake had lost its fighting power once again, Wang Mumu decided to attack Neon himself.

"what!"

Suddenly, Wang Mumu did something that shocked everyone.

I saw him standing with his feet slightly wider than his shoulders, in a half-squatting position, with his arms clasped together and his wrists together, quite similar to the horse-riding dance of Korea in his previous life, except that the index and middle fingers of one hand were together and pointing forward.

"Haha, what are you doing? Drawing a gun with your hands? You're not stupid..." Neon couldn't help laughing when he saw the other party's funny actions.

However, before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in his body, and he took two steps back.

“How is it? Does it hurt? This is how I poke people from a distance. If there weren’t so many people here today, I would have poked you to death.” Wang Mumu proudly stretched out his finger and waved it in the air a few times.

At this moment, Ni Hong suddenly jumped up and quickly attacked Wang Mumu. Ni Hong's speed was so fast that it was hard to tell that he was almost sixty years old.

"Wow, you were playing the Immortal Cultivation game just now, and now you're playing the Martial Arts game again?"

As soon as Chen Xi finished speaking, the two people on the stage had already started a fierce confrontation.

However, just as everyone was holding their breath, Wang Mumu suddenly froze in place, as if frozen in place, strikingly similar to the still state of the snake on the ground, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

"Master Ni's immobilization technique is indeed powerful. Wang Mumu has become a lamb to be slaughtered."

"That's right. This kind of magic only exists in Journey to the West. Wang Mumu's is at most an air cannon."

"Shouldn't it be the Dong Dong Bo from Dragon Ball?"

Neon believers began to comment.

"How about we cooperate and make money together? You deal with the domestic market and I deal with the overseas market." Nihong suddenly invited Wang Mumu.

"Stop fooling me. Who would dare to cooperate with you now? I haven't settled the old scores with you yet." Wang Mumu cursed with his body trembling slightly.

"What old account?" Neon leaned over curiously.

"That means... go to hell." Wang Mumu shouted, and his originally stiff body suddenly became able to move, and then he pushed out with a finger.

"Are you fucking sick..." Before Neon could finish his curse, he felt a pain in his body and instinctively stepped back and kept some distance.

Both of them were no longer able to fight. Wang Mumu's body was still a little stiff, and Ni Hong was also injured.

"If you fight with me, there will be no good result. I will make your whole body rot and die within three days!" Wang Mumu made a gesture of chanting a spell.

"Hahaha, then I'll wait. I want to see if you can curse me to death." Neon laughed.

If he didn't die after three days, Wang Mumu would become a liar in everyone's eyes. Who would dare to become his disciple in the future?
Things like curses are just complete tricks, and Neon knows this very well.

The whole body rotted and died within three days. I guess only the bone-dissolving palm in The Deer and the Cauldron can do that.

"You can't win, so you want to say something harsh to save face?"

"Of course. Death from rotting within three days? You've seen too many movies about that."

"You know nothing. Master Wang can take someone's head from thousands of miles away."

"Ha, where do you think the flying sword is? It's still thousands of miles away..."

"I saw it with my own eyes, it's not nonsense."

The believers on both sides once again had an argument.

Chen Xi also sat there and shook his head secretly. Why would Wang Mumu say such a lie in front of so many people?

If Neon hadn't died by then, his reputation would have plummeted.

Suddenly, he thought of what Shen Lang had told him, and quickly turned to look at the aunt next to him: "Sister, can you introduce me to someone?"

"Didn't you refuse in various ways before?" "Today, I saw Master Ni's magical power and was completely impressed by him."

"You are quite knowledgeable, but you have not yet joined our sect. It is impossible for you to get close to the leader."

"I am a senior member of the Overseas Returnees Association, and my members are all over the world. I can help you recruit some people to join the church."

"I have never heard of this organization. How many people are there among you?"

"Hundreds of thousands of people, maybe." Chen Xi boasted. The current Returned Overseas Chinese Association does not have that many people.

"So many? This is a big deal. I need to report it first. Wait a minute." After saying that, the aunt took out her cell phone and left her seat.

At this time, Wang Mumu had already led his people out of the venue, and Ni Hong went backstage and then returned to start propaganda and brainwashing.

"This is blind. Someone actually dared to cause trouble here. Now he is running away in shame with his tail between his legs."

"The leader's transportation and invisibility skills haven't been used yet. If he uses invisibility, Wang Mumu will probably be scared to death."

"Then why doesn't the leader use it?"

"Because this kind of magic is too shocking. If too many people see it, it will cause a lot of panic."

"Makes sense."

Hearing the conversation between the two people in the front row, Chen Xi smiled, then picked up his phone and began to contact Shui Shui and others, wanting to ask about Wang Mumu's situation.

About ten minutes later, Neon on the stage finished his speech. Many devout believers quickly moved towards the stage, wanting to feel the leader's presence up close.

Seeing that the aunt had not returned yet, Chen Xi waited for a while and could only walk towards the venue silently.

"Hey, why are you leaving?" Just as Chen Xi was about to leave the venue, the aunt grabbed his arm.

"Why? Of course you're leaving if you can't see the leader."

"Who said I can't meet you? I just reported your situation to you, and the leader said he wants to meet you in person. This is an unparalleled honor..."

When Chen Xi heard that he could meet the leader, he didn't bother to listen to the following nonsense, so he walked to the side and lit a cigarette, and his ears automatically filtered out the aunt's nagging.

In the evening, the sky gradually turned a deep blue-black color. Chen Xi walked into a mansion under the guidance of the aunt.

In front of the door, several burly bodyguards were standing by, and it was obvious that Nihong seemed to have quite a few enemies.

"When you see the leader later, don't talk nonsense. If you are disrespectful, you will implicate me."

"I know. Look how scared you are. If I am appreciated by the leader, will you ask me to say a few good words for you in front of him?"

Chen Xi teased the aunt as he walked.

When they reached a big gate, two bodyguards searched them before letting them pass.

behind the door.

This seems to be a prayer room. The space is quite large. There are several cushions on the ground, which should be used by believers for meditation.

There were also a few pieces of paper on the wall with words like "Gulu's magic is good" and "Gulu's magic is wonderful" written on them.

This made Chen Xi laugh.

"You must be from that...association. I heard that you are going to help promote me in the association..." Neon appeared in front of them in a white dress.

"Hello, leader. Your display of magical skills today really opened my eyes. I originally had some doubts and suspicions about you and your religion, but now, I deeply feel my own shallowness and insignificance. Your strength and wisdom are far beyond my imagination, and I admire you deeply..." Chen Xi started to flatter him as soon as they met, which made Ni Hong smile from ear to ear. The more she looked at Chen Xi, the more she liked him.

"Okay, sit down. I know that the outside world has some bad views of us, that's because they are afraid of my magical skills. People will have fear of unknown things... Tell me, how do you plan to promote our skills?" Neon pointed to a cushion on the ground and asked Chen Xi to sit down.

"Well... our number is a bit large. I wonder how your church collects membership fees?"

"Ha, you probably misunderstood. We don't charge membership fees from our people. It's all voluntary donations. I am completely different from that liar Wang Mumu. He always goes around collecting huge apprenticeship fees under the slogan of becoming an apprentice. It's hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions at the slightest opportunity. He's simply a liar." Neon smiled and waved her hand.

"Then where does your funding come from... You know, if an organization wants to operate for a long time, it needs a lot of money, and you have so many followers around the world."

"Those were donated by some loyal believers who were enlightened and capable. They have reached a certain level. The money is just their possessions and it is not very useful to keep it. It is better to use it to help other believers..."

After listening to this, Chen Xi finally understood. No wonder Neon could gain so many followers. So this is how it works.

In comparison, Wang Mumu’s fee is a one-time charge, and I heard that there are cases of forced buying and selling.

Chen Xi, who has been in casino for so many years, understands one thing: free things are also the most expensive.

When some people win money, the casino’s public relations officer will give them free hotel rooms, gifts, and even some special services. The purpose is to keep you playing. If you continue to play, nine out of ten will lose.

Neon wants to attract a large number of believers by not charging membership fees or even giving away money, then fatten these people and make profits from them.

Furthermore, as the number of people in the association increases, more wealthy people will choose to join, and they can also continue to plunder from them.

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