The charlatan Fujiyama was completely frightened. He was just a small figure with some cultivation skills. How could he be a match for these evil spirits?
The reason why he thought they were evil spirits was because they came to learn from him during the day.
All the joy faded away, and at this moment there was only one sentence in his mind: he was entangled.
If he fails to satisfy these evil spirits, he will die.
If the other person is a human, then death is death, but if the other person is an evil ghost, he will become a ghost and will be haunted by the other person.
So no matter how unwilling he was, he wanted to live.
He crawled to the capital and said that he was a charlatan. He described clearly every bad thing he had done over the years.
But what he didn't expect was that those who were deceived by him didn't think he was a charlatan.
What he said actually made those people think he was smarter.
Who else but a wise man would be so bold as to point out his faults?
Many people even gathered around him and knelt on the ground begging him to accept them as disciples.
"No, no, no, I'm not a good person. I don't have any abilities. I was just driven out of the temple. I can't accept you, and I don't have the ability to teach you."
But no one believed him. As time passed, his death was almost approaching, and he was so anxious that tears kept flowing down his face.
"Please believe me, I'm really not a master, I'm just a charlatan, wuwuwu, I have no magic, no strength, I'm just a bad guy expelled from the temple, wuwuwuwu, please believe me, don't trust me anymore."
Brother Xiao Zhu also didn't expect that even though the person had admitted his mistakes, those who were deceived didn't think he was wrong at all.
"How do we do this?"
They originally wanted to bring the second son of the prime minister's mansion here to let him see what kind of person this so-called master is.
If we bring people here in this situation, won’t they go crazy too?
As the sky grew darker, Xiao Zhu began to worry.
"How about we play ghost again?"
"That's all we can do."
Several people sighed. They were really unhappy that such a good person was asked to act as a ghost in front of so many people.
But in order to let these people know that the so-called master in front of them is actually a charlatan, they can only sacrifice themselves.
Takato Fujiyama begged until dark, but he failed to persuade anyone to change their minds.
He was desperate. At this moment, he really wished he had not done those things.
Wow, he just cheated people out of money just to make a living, why did it turn out like this?
Woo woo woo, he knew he was wrong. He was too greedy. Money corrupted his heart and he completely lost his way from the heart of Tao. That was why he was haunted by the evil spirit.
"It's already evening, and you haven't made everyone aware of it."
Xiao Zhugui appeared in the darkness, and several of his fellow disciples also appeared in all directions. Their figures were particularly tall in the dark night. Four shadow dragons shrouded the square. A cold wind blew, and everyone was scared to death.
"Master, Master, please save us."
They all moved closer to Takato Fujiyama, hoping that he would save them.
But the master himself was scared to death. How could he be a match for these evil spirits?
"No, don't come over here, wuwuwu, don't call me a master, I really am not, I am just a charlatan, wuwuwu, I'm scared, please let me go."
But the people around were so scared that they couldn't hear what the master was saying. They only knew that the master could protect them, and as long as they stayed with the master, they would stay alive.
The master was squeezed in the middle and was extremely panicked.
But no one saw his fear, and no one cared about his dread.
In the end, he fainted.
At this time, everyone discovered that the master's face was as pale as paper, and there was a foul smell of urine under his body. He was even trembling all over, constantly praying to the evil spirits not to come near.
And those evil spirits don't seem to want to hurt everyone, they just stay close to the masters.
One of the evil ghosts picked up the master with one hand and cursed him sinisterly.
"Is this what you call a master? You can't do anything and you're so timid!"
Another evil ghost also said with disgust: "We haven't even started yet, and he fainted from fright. He's even worse than an ordinary person."
At this moment, everyone seemed to understand something.
Yes, how could a master be afraid of evil spirits? Even they were not frightened to death, but the master was frightened to death. Is the master still a master?
"Is he really a charlatan?"
Everyone looked in shock at the person who was hung in the air by the evil ghost, who was still muttering to himself.
"How about we see if he has any other abilities? Hang him here and see if he can untie himself tomorrow?"
Another evil ghost said: "Any ordinary master can untie a rope like this. If he can't even untie this, then he is not even worthy of being a magician."
After saying that, the evil spirits dispersed. It seemed that they came just to verify whether the master was a master.
The others were not hurt and after their panic subsided, they began to observe Fujiyama Takato's situation.
Takato Fujiyama was hung for a night. He woke up early the next morning and found that he was not dead. He was happy and thought that the evil spirit had let him go. But then he realized that he was hanging in the air.
The crowd below was all looking at him, and when they saw him wake up, they all spoke excitedly.
"Master, please come down quickly. The evil spirit has left. As long as you can come down by yourself, you can live well."
"Yes, Master, you are so capable that you can definitely come down. We will watch you here."
"Come on, Master!"
The tall man was afraid of heights and was already frightened to the point of his legs going weak. When he heard everyone's shouting, he was even more frightened.
What, he has to come down by himself, otherwise he will still be doomed?
"I, I can't get down, please help me!"
He doesn't want to die yet. Face and other things are not important. As long as he can stay alive, he is willing to do anything.
"No, we can't help you. If we help you, those evil spirits will haunt us. You are a master, you will definitely come down by yourself. If you can't come down, then you are the biggest charlatan, and you have been deceiving us all this time."
Takato Fujiyama was almost vomiting blood. He had said before that he was not a master but a charlatan, but these people just didn't believe him.
"I was lying to you. I was lying to you all, okay? Can you please let me go now?"
When things got to this point, even the dumbest person could see clearly that this was a charlatan, and a charlatan with little ability but extremely high deception skills.
They had all been brainwashed by him before, thinking that he was the most powerful master in the entire capital, and even in the whole world.
It turns out that he is a liar.
"Swindler, you've been cheating us out of our money before, give it back to us..."
After waking up, everyone thought of their empty wallets.
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