As his sister's most loyal younger brother, Jiang Su has seen his sister's actions many times and has learned about 70% of her hand gestures and chanting techniques, which look quite intimidating.
Especially to scare foreigners.
I have heard about the revival of Chinese metaphysics a long time ago. Green Hair swallowed his saliva, feeling a little scared, but he still put on a brave face.
Don't, don't think you can scare him by pretending to be a ghost! He...
Just about to say something.
Jiang Su finished reciting it quickly, took out a talisman in his hand, and suddenly slapped him on the chest, shouting at the same time.
Green Hair was hit on the chest by him and was immediately frightened. He was about to curse out loud, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.
Green Hair's expression immediately became horrified. Looking at the boy's calm appearance, he opened his mouth to ask what the other party had done to him, but no sound came out.
He covered his throat and noticed the yellow talisman on his chest. Just as he was about to reach out to peel it off, he heard Jiang Su's low voice, with a mysterious and dangerous tone,
"I advise you not to touch it if you don't want your hands to rot."
Jiang Su's words made Green Hair's face change drastically. His hands trembled and he didn't dare to move at all.
Realizing that he had really met a tough guy, Green Hair could no longer look arrogant, and a pleading look appeared on his face.
Jiang Su was very proud in his heart. A silencing talisman scared people silly. He was worthy of being him!
At this moment, a pale but beautiful hand suddenly stretched out from the side.
The hand gently lifted it up, and no one knew what he did, but the yellow talisman suddenly turned into black ash in his hand.
He was a foreign young man with semi-long curly hair. His skin was so white that it was almost pale. He was tall and thin, with an elegant yet cold temperament. Just one glance at him made people feel their scalp tingling.
Especially at this moment, the other party's pair of cold and playful green eyes locked directly on Jiang Su, and his tone was dangerous.
"Master of the Chinese nation? Why don't you let me test your skills?"
As he spoke, the pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out towards Jiang Su's face.
Even though his movements were so slow, Jiang Su seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move, let alone resist...
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