I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 84 From the beginning, you were wrong!

It may be because Lin Luo has exchanged the permanent ghost-killing stick method. Although the ten evil spirits in front of him are more ferocious than the other, in his eyes, they are no different from paper tigers, and they can be killed with a wave of hand.

Aww... Aww...

Without Xie Bi'an's order, the evil spirits would not attack others at will, but this did not prevent them from making weird roars.

"Brother Fan, do it."

Xie Bi'an stared at Lin Luo's every move, as if he was guarding against the latter's escape.

Lin Luo randomly picked a green leaf from a potted plant on the fence on the second floor to use as a stick for the ghost-fighting stick technique: "Bian, I am very heartbroken, because I temporarily lost some mana because of my injury, and you doubt my identity? We have been together all these years You have been born and died, have you forgotten?"

"I don't want to...but there are really too many doubts!" ​​Xie Bi'an shook his head helplessly.

"I have met Cui Jue, Zhong Kui, and even Lord Yan Jun with you. No one can pretend to be in front of them without being discovered!"

Lin Luo stared at Xie Bi'an, pretended to be angry and said, "All doubts are just your guesses, and I have a reasonable explanation for every point."

"I don't need to explain, as long as you can scare away these ten evil spirits, I will believe you."

Xie Bi'an glanced at the door, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Niu Niu will wake up at any moment, Brother Fan, I beg you, can you drive them away?"

"Bian..."

Lin Luo was slightly moved, he could see that Xie Bi'an was very willing to believe in himself emotionally, but not intellectually, so the latter hoped that he would give him a reason to believe.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo couldn't bear to tease Xie Bian anymore, he turned slightly sideways, facing the ten evil spirits in mid-air, and tightly held the green leaf in his hand with his right fist.

boom--

A frightening and terrifying momentum shot up into the sky, the bun on Lin Luo's head suddenly scattered, and the clothes all over his body whirled automatically without wind.

"This this……"

Feeling the suffocating cold breath, Xie Bi'an felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and took three or four steps back, but there was still no trace of happiness on his face.

Lin Luo felt slightly surprised, but couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a moment.

Isn't the momentum enough?
Thinking that he has once again strengthened the operation of the ghost-fighting stick in his body, if the icy cold air has any substance, it will go straight to the evil ghost.

Bang!
Bang bang bang! ! !
exploded!

The ghost-killing stick method killed ten evil spirits in mid-air just by virtue of momentum.

"I'm sorry, Brother Bi'an, I didn't control the strength for a while, and you lost a few ghosts."

Lin Luo shrugged, and then pretended to cough a few more times: "Ahem! Ahem... This time, I will have to rest for a while before the injury can fully recover."

"Good... so strong!"

Xie Bi'an seemed to wake up from a dream, and happily walked one meter in front of Lin Luo and was about to kneel and kowtow: "Brother Fan, I...I..."

Lin Luo stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Do you believe me now?"

"I believe it! Of course I believe it! I was reckless before, and I hope that my brother will not hold grudges based on the friendship of these years."

Xie Bi'an held Lin Luo's hand, nodded his head, then tilted his head, looked behind the latter, and asked in surprise, "Feng Jing, why did you come out?"

Lin Luo turned his head subconsciously and followed Xie Bi'an's gaze, but there was no one behind him.

"careful!"

Xiaoqing in the porcelain vase suddenly reminded her in a low voice, Lin Luo suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around, but it was already too late.

bang——

Xie Bi'an punched out, hitting Lin Luo's lower abdomen viciously!
Caught off guard, Lin Luo was hit straight and flew upside down for five or six meters before landing.

puff--

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Luo looked up at Xie Bian not far away: "You..."

Lin Luo wanted to use his eloquent tongue, but it seemed a little weak. Xie Bian was slow in thinking, but if he made up his mind to take action, he would be [-]% sure.

"It's a very old-fashioned little trick. I didn't expect it to be able to deceive you."

Xie Bi'an walked towards Lin Luo slowly, but there was nothing in his eyes that pierced the latter's pride, but only deep helplessness and worry: "Tell me, who are you?"

Lin Luo supported his body with both hands, moved back some distance with difficulty, leaned against the fence on the second floor and panted heavily: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Xie Bi'an's eyes seemed to have a flash of unbearable color, but after a while, he still answered firmly: "No, pretending to be a black and impermanent criminal, but... if you confess to me, I will plead with Yan Jun and let you go on the eighteenth floor. Hell is a little more comfortable."

wipe!Is the eighteen levels of hell okay?

I've never heard of it being comfortable there.

"No need, brother Bi'an, the left and right are unable to transcend life, I hope to be a ghost, how about this, you tell me how you are sure that I am not the real black impermanence, and I will tell you who I am, how about it?" Lin Luo is planning for the next mission.

Knowing the reason, he can never make the same mistake again.

Anyway, writing lyrics is definitely not going to be written again.

Shameful Wenchaogong!
"From the very beginning, you were wrong." Xie Bi'an didn't say yes directly, but this answer was already a disguised agreement.

Lin Luo frowned: "What do you mean?"

"If you were the real Fan Wujiu, you wouldn't make a move." Xie Bi'an replied.

"Why? How can you prove it if you don't take action?" Lin Luo asked.

"Oh...you still don't understand." Xie Bi'an sighed.

Lin Luo didn't say a word, and he was slandering in his heart: If I understood, why would you catch my braid?

"Aura is ineffective against the evil spirits in the Hooking Banner."

Xie Bi'an's words were astonishing: "In other words, no matter how powerful you are, you can't frighten away the evil spirits in the Hooking Banner, let alone kill them."

"Why?" Lin Luo was confused.

Xie Bi'an looked at Lin Luo, and said word by word: "Because there are no ghosts in the Haunting Banner at all! These ghosts are all fake, they are just transformed by my illusion."

Lin Luo was puzzled and said, "Didn't Feng Jing say..."

"What do ordinary people know? The function of the Haunting Banner is only to deter those ghosts who don't want to go to the underworld to reincarnate. They are afraid of being included in the banner by me, so they will follow me obediently."

Xie Bi'an shook his head: "The hooking banner can indeed hook souls, but there is not a single ghost in it. After I hook souls, I must be sent to the judge's mansion immediately. This matter is known to everyone in the underworld. It is ridiculous that Hei Wuchang, who has been with me for hundreds of years But I don’t know, you are not fake, who is fake?”

"So from the moment I promised to frighten away the evil spirits, you already knew that I was not Fan Wujiu? Then you still want to expose me?" Lin Luo said with a bit of self-deprecation.

"Because I don't want to believe it!" Xie Bi'an glanced at the room where Li Shishi was, and murmured: "Niuniu..."

"Okay, but when did your mind turn so fast?"

Lin Luo covered his injured abdomen with his right hand, and said calmly: "The Xie Bi'an I know doesn't have such deep plans and tricks, who taught you?"

(End of this chapter)