...The dividing line is delayed again... Let's add two more chapters tonight...

Everyone heard it right. I didn’t create this magical creature, General Hua Crab!

At that time, I hid on the beam of the house and witnessed this magical "flower crab trial case" with my own eyes.

Why can crabs speak?

Why can crabs fight?

Why……

Is this something people can do?

My original plan was to put some laxatives in the Wuhua Drunken Crab, and then clean him up while using the high pillow to use the semen toilet, manipulating the crab to speak human words, and never even thought about it.

It's so weird!

Fortunately, at least the information I wanted was basically asked for by General Hua Crab.

Go back to the cell first and then study it carefully.

That night.

Qiujun prison.

I lay in a large shape on the cold ground of the cell, staring blankly at the stone roof, as if I could see the stars in the night sky through the thick stone bricks.

"Young man, what's the matter that can't be understood?" asked the prisoner in the next cell suddenly.

This guy is the oldest person here who has been imprisoned for a full ten years.

It was said that it was next door, but in fact he was neither on my left nor on my right, but on my diagonally opposite me; because the cell of the two of us happened to be built in the corner, the right wall of my cell occupied half of the front of his cell, leaving only half of the width of the fence of his cell.

This architectural pattern makes his cell the highest level in the entire area - after all, the fence is short and the view becomes narrower accordingly. As long as you hide from the inside of the cell, it is difficult to see clearly from outside the fence.

Others don’t see him clearly, but his eyes are shiny when he sees others.

"Brother Ten, do you think there are gods in the world?" I said without raising my head.

"God?" Brother Ten (whoever calls him that) was slightly stunned, "Of course there are."

"Oh? Have you seen it?" I said casually.

"As the saying goes, a bag of cigarettes after a meal, you will be happy like a god." Brother Ten smiled, "Look, isn't this a god?"

"Then you, the god, have done it too easily." I laughed.

"It is of course easy to be a god, but it is difficult to be a talent." Brother Ten suddenly sighed.

"But what kind of immortal magic can make crabs speak human words?" I frowned.

"Did you meet a crab who speaks humans?" Brother Ten guessed.

"That's right." I didn't intend to hide it, so I briefly told the Tenth Brother what I saw and heard in Yuhelou (of course, I omitted the identity of Prince Qiu and the specific conversation).

"This is really rare." Brother Ten pondered, "But what you said, why do I feel like this is not like a fairy art, but rather like an evil art, especially like a ghost?"

"The ghost is on the body!" My eyelids twitched, "It feels like you mentioned this."

"But..." Brother Ten said again, "Although I believe there are both gods and ghosts in this world, but today's martial arts are developed. As long as you have suitable martial arts, what magical things can't be done?"

"Brother Ten, you have something to say." I said.

"There is no such thing as "there is nothing," said Brother Shi, "but I remembered a story I heard a long time ago."

"There are stories?" I sat up with a cry, "I just like to listen to stories."

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Brother Ten took out the cigarette pole, put it in his mouth and took a few puffs (in fact, there were no tobacco at all, even if there were, he didn't lit the cigarette).

The story took place unknown, but it should be no more than fifty years ago.

At that time, a strange artist appeared on the streets of Yuzhou Prefecture.

It is not because of his unique outfit or appearance, but the point is that the person carries a large life-size puppet with him.

The performance of the artist is to argue with the puppet, and they will fight each other if they have a disagreement.

The audience laughed.

At first, people thought it was just a unique ventriloquy and puppet show.

But when the puppet stayed away from the artists and even interspersed among the audience, things began to become a little weird.

Is there a person hidden in the puppet?

No, after all, puppets are puppets, and their joints are very obvious, and they don’t look like they can hide a person inside.

The more direct evidence is that every time the performance ends, the artist will dismantle the puppets into pieces in full view of the public.

So, even more evil sayings began to spread - this artist is actually raising little ghosts!

The little ghost possessed him on the puppet, which made him appear vividly.

Gradually, the original name of the artist was forgotten, leaving only one nickname: Japanese Zhang.

As time went by, the title of Japanese Zhang became louder and louder, and eventually attracted the attention of the government. He arrested Japanese Zhang on the charge of confusing the public.

It was less than a day since I was arrested and released again.

Because the official officer soon discovered the secret of the Japanese Zhang controlling the doll.

It's martial arts!

That is a set of Qimen martial arts called "Yuanzhu Resonance Technique".

The magic of this set of exercises is to create two Yuan beads, one Yin and one Yang. When one Yuan bead moves, the other one will also move, but the direction of the movement is exactly the opposite.

Of course, this kind of interaction has a distance limit.

The higher the realm, the more beads you can make.

As long as there are five pairs of Yuan beads, you can initially control a puppet

The Japanese Zhang can create ten tricks!

The most powerful thing about this person is not to use Yuanzhu to control the puppet, but to use the vibration of Yuanzhu and cooperate with the corresponding props to create the illusion of the puppet talking.

It can't be considered fake, after all, those words really came out of the puppet's mouth.

"After the details of the Japanese Zhang were exposed, although everyone was not as afraid of him as before, his income plummeted. He soon couldn't make it in Yuzhou and left." Brother Ten sighed, "So, it's better to keep him mysterious in some things."

"Yuanzhu Resonance Technique?" I pondered, "It's really amazing, but this shouldn't be used to control crabs?"

"I tell this story just for reference." Brother Shi said, "The world is so great, ninety-nine states, maybe there is a martial art that you and I have never heard of before, which can do this."

He made a lot of sense.

There may be gods and ghosts in the world, but we cannot simply push them to ghosts and gods to finish the matter with some incredible things that happen in front of us.

As the saying goes, "There is a cause for things."

Even if it is done by gods and ghosts, there must be a process.

So... I have to figure out what the hell is this Hua Crab General!

"Everyone says that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, the tenth brother is indeed an old man." I said with a thumbs up.

"I'm not fifty yet, what kind of madam?" Brother Ten smiled and scolded.

When I mentioned Lao Bao, I suddenly thought of something - when I met a white bone clay man before, Old Master Cha immediately thought of something, because he was old and knowledgeable.

Although Mr. Cha died without saying the guess, he could have thought of other old worlds?

I have to find an old man to ask.

Old world?

Isn't this a ready-made one?

I turned my attention to the madam... No, Brother Ten.

Just as he was about to tell him about Jigong Mountain, he heard a shout from the side: "Chicken legs are here!"
Chapter completed!