After the storyteller opened the conversation, the people in the audience, upon hearing that the person in front of them was truly the immortal, began to rush to hand over the silver they had on them and offer it to him.
The three members of the Zhen Zhenma Awesome Team sitting in the audience were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.
Wanwan: [Isn’t it… the threshold for scammers is so low now?]
[Pretending to be a daddy in front of so many people, you’re risking your life!]
Xiao Moqing: That’s right, sister, you are right. If you dare to impersonate our identities, you are courting death!
"Slow down, offer the incense money one by one, and please don't crowd."
As the first believer of the immortal, the storyteller was obviously extremely responsible.
Not only did he take out a plate and ask everyone to put the silver on it, he also shouted to maintain order.
The man is a fake. Even the real Jennyma the Awesome Immortal doesn't have the magical power to enlighten everything with one finger, so this fake one naturally doesn't have it either.
However, these scammers appear every year, and their tactics are new every year.
The man in white pretended to stretch out his finger and tapped it lightly.
A man knelt on the ground with great anticipation, waiting for the immortal to use his divine power to restore him to his former glory.
When he raised his head, he saw that the immortal had withdrawn his hand. The man was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Okay...Is it done? Immortal."
The "immortal" nodded slightly.
The man looked down in confusion, and was about to ask him why he couldn't feel anything when he saw the immortal say:
"The battle at Wankuang Mountain consumed a lot of my immortal power. Healing that woman's leg just now has already exhausted my immortal power. But don't worry, I have already injected a trace of immortal power into you. After I finish today's incense, my immortal power will slowly help you recover later."
"Ah, still have to wait?"
He thought he could recover immediately like the woman just now.
Although the man was suspicious and felt something was wrong, the people behind him who had not yet accepted the grace of the "immortal" had already begun to urge him impatiently.
"Are you ready? If you're ready, leave now."
"The immortal still wants to show us some favor."
…
Although the man who had been blessed by the "immortal" had doubts in his heart, his doubts disappeared when he heard the anxious voices of the people behind him.
Xiao Moqing didn't want to care at first. After all, even their real Jennyma's awesome father didn't know any magic, so how could a fake one really know it?
He waited for the liar's tricks to be exposed and for him to be beaten up by everyone.
But he never imagined that in today's world, the scammers' tricks have become so sophisticated.
My magic has been exhausted and I need to wait for it to slowly recover...
Could it be that these people really believed it?
"I'll pay more incense money, and I hope the immortal's power will recover soon."
"And me."
One of them was very wealthy and directly presented two gold ingots. Looking at the gold ingots, Wang Wu, who was pretending to be an immortal, stared with his eyes wide open.
Oh my god! I’m rich!
What the boss said is indeed right, this makes money faster than robbery!
The next second, he cleared his throat and tapped the wealthy man twice on the head. "I've sensed your sincerity and will grant you two wishes!"
"!!!" The wealthy young man said: "Thank you...thank you, Immortal."
Paying more incense money can allow you to make more wishes, so everyone became even more crazy and took out the valuables they had on them.
Three people not far away watched all that happen and were all dumbfounded.
They are using their reputations to cheat people here. When everyone finds out tomorrow that they have been cheated, wouldn't it be the reputations of the three of them that will be ruined!
Xiao Moqing rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up, "You dare to cheat me in front of me, I will..."
Seeing this, the tyrant reached out and pressed down on Mou Er's shoulders, stopping him from getting up.
"Dad?" Xiao Moqing looked puzzled when he saw his father's actions.
Until he noticed his father's gaze was looking elsewhere, and following his father's gaze, he suddenly saw three men sitting in the corner on the other side.
The three men had gloomy faces. Although they were wearing cloth clothes, they looked at the "immortal" on the stage from time to time, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.
【What are Daddy and Second Brother looking at? 】
Wanwan saw that the two of them were looking at the same place, and was about to lean over to look over there.
Her father had already reached out and pinched her little face, holding her in his arms.
"Are you full, dear?"
Wanwan nodded, and her eyes caught sight of the three ferocious-looking men in the corner. She accidentally noticed the sword hanging around the waist of one of them.
[I knock! There's a killer!]
Noticing that the three men were staring fiercely at the fake immortal on the stage, Wanwan suddenly understood.
[Could these three people be the murderers sent by the Fourth Prince to kill us?]
Judging from the three of them, they clearly mistook that imposter for us.
Wanwan had a terrified face and was about to cry to her second brother when she looked at his expression.
[Oh, it seems that Dad and Second Brother already know about the existence of the three killers]
[Fakes, real killers, quick, quick, the two groups fight, I love watching]
[But why is there only one fake guy? Hurry up and call out your other two fake brothers, otherwise how can we fight three against one?]
Xiao Moqing: "..."
Sister, you know how to watch a show!
"What are you doing?"
Just as everyone was scrambling to pay incense money to ask for the immortal's favor, a scolding voice suddenly came from the door.
Two yamen runners stood at the door, watching the crowd below rushing to pay. "The laws of Western Chu prohibit gatherings for gambling, except in gambling houses. What are you doing?"
Everyone: "Sir, we are not gambling, we are paying incense money and asking for the blessings of the immortals."
"Yes, kneel down immediately when you see an immortal."
Yamen runner: "Immortal?"
Wang Wu, who pretended to be an immortal, looked at the two yamen runners at the door and felt a little guilty at first. But when he saw that everyone present was speaking for him, his back straightened up and he no longer felt guilty.
He stood there and said to the yamen runner who came in: "Kneel down quickly when you see me, and I will show you some mercy."
"Hmm? What the hell?"
When one of the yamen runners heard this, he looked at everyone present as if they were fools.
Thinking the yamen runners didn't know the immortal's identity, someone nearby whispered to the two runners, "Have you heard about the incident at Wankuangshan? This is the famous Zhenni Ma Awesome Immortal."
The yamen runner heard this and slowly took out a picture album. Then he said, "Of course I've heard about the three immortals, Jennyma. But I also heard that the three immortals' forms and intentions are inseparable. How come there is only one now?"
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