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Chapter 7 The Juggler(2/2)

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately started cheering.

Lin Jue also had many more interests.

I saw the middle-aged magician also opened the clay pot, took out a dark meatball, added caramel, put it into his mouth and chewed it, while behind him there were people beating gongs, drums and cymbals.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of drums and cymbals, and the middle-aged magician just raised his head and suddenly let out a breath in harmony with the sound.

"boom!"

But it was not a scattered flame that exploded in the sky, but a straight pillar of fire that shot straight into the sky, at least two or three feet in length.

This pillar of fire is very conspicuous. If you stand on a higher ground, you may be able to see it from a few streets away. If it is night, the entire county may be able to see the flames.

Whether you are watching the door or watching the excitement, you can tell that there must be some skills here.

The middle-aged trickster didn't stop, and continued to vomit several times.

Coupled with the harmony created by the trick team's playing and tapping, the atmosphere was greatly enhanced, and the emotions of the onlookers around were raised to a higher level.

It was obvious that his skills were indeed deeper than that of the young man. Not only could he condense flames and spit fire into pillars, but he could also spit out a pill not just once, but three or five times in a row.

Then the middle-aged man ate another one, circled around the open space, and spit out the pillar of fire on the heads of all the spectators to let people feel the hot temperature. He even found wood, put it in the brazier, and lit it with fire to express what he wanted.

The flames spitting out are by no means a trick, but the real thing.

"Not bad, not bad..."

The old man clapped his hands and said, "Your fire-hating technique is quite good."

"May I ask if the seniors have any advice?"

The middle-aged magician felt quite complacent for a while.

"It's not up to the task of giving advice, it's out of the question. It's just that maybe you readers haven't heard of it. I wonder if your colleagues have heard of it? There are two levels of fire-repelling techniques." The old man said with a smile, "Inferior fire-repelling techniques.

It is necessary to put fire pills, fire oil and other things into the mouth to cast it, but the advanced fire-repelling technique does not require it."

The middle-aged trickster was suddenly shocked.

The crowd of onlookers also paused for a moment, then cheered and started talking and shouting.

"What's so classy? Let's show it off!"

"Compare!"

"Old man, don't talk nonsense!"

"You're such a careless old man. If you want to set up a stall and make some money, just go to the south of the city. It's not easy for someone who has been working hard here all morning!"

The old man resisted at first, but finally walked out amidst the constant cheers and shouts from the crowd.

I saw that he was unhurried and did not take the fire pills. He just walked to the brazier filled with firewood and flames that had been lit by the middle-aged magician. He smiled at everyone and suddenly leaned over to take a breath.

"suck……"

Suddenly the flames formed into a roll, from thick to thin, like a spirit, rolling up and into his mouth.

The onlookers could not help but become quiet for a moment.

Looking at the old man again, there is nothing strange about him.

He also opened his mouth to show it, but there was nothing in his mouth.

But suddenly he spoke:

"boom……"

Another pillar of fire shot into the sky.

This stunned the onlookers.

Lin Jue also opened his eyes wide.

Although this pillar of fire is not as long as that of the middle-aged trickster, and is more scattered, the visual impact is much greater because he did not eat anything, and the trick of sucking fire into his stomach and spitting it out again is much greater.

For a moment, it was like a magical trick.

"You are so kind, I can't refuse, so I have to come up and show my embarrassment. But please step back, I am old, and my strength is not as strong as this strong man and the younger generation. The fire he spits overflows and burns your hair and face.

No responsibility will be taken.”

"boom……"

The old man was like a middle-aged magician just now, walking around the open space and spitting pillars of fire on everyone's heads, letting everyone feel the blazing temperature, and even burning people's hair, to prove that the flames were real.

Coupled with the sound of gongs and drums, everyone was even more frightened.

"boom……"

A flame flew over Lin Jue's head.

Lin Jue was one of the few people who did not step back. Even when the flames passed by, he only protected the opening of the basket in front of him and did not protect his head. This old man was just as he said. He was not as strong as the young people and the flames were more scattered. Lin Jue immediately

I felt the power of the hot and raging flames.

At the same time, I had a strange feeling in my heart.

Lin Jue suddenly remembered——

I had the same feeling when I was at the Wang Family Ancestral Hall in Hengcun when the smoke breathed out by the monster hit me.

I just don’t know if it’s what I think.

Lin Jue was stunned and raised his hand to touch his head.

There are a few hairs that are slightly curly.
Chapter completed!
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