Versatile Mage: Started as Gengar and was selected for the National Government Tournament

Chapter 133: Empty Mud
The young monk suddenly appeared silently, holding Buddhist beads and chanting scriptures.

In a flash, evil notes came out of his mouth.

Then two beams of blood shot out from his palms, turning into two red-faced ghost heads, opening their bloody mouths and rushing towards Chu Ming.

"When did this monk appear?"

The young monk's sudden attack also scared the two girls, Nan Rongni and Mu Tingying.

"This guy... has no shadow, looks like a ghost!" Guan Yu swallowed his saliva when he saw that the young monk could not cast a shadow in the moonlight.

"Gengar, shadow ball!"

Chu Ming immediately gave orders to Geng Gui.

I saw two shadow balls thrown out at a rapid speed.

The two red-faced ghost heads were detonated instantly.

Seeing that he, the red-faced ghost, was so vulnerable, the monk panicked and began to move around, trying to escape.

"Humph, want to escape?!"

Chu Ming sneered.

At this moment, golden lightning burst out from Gengar's body.

One hundred thousand volts!

The dense thunder and lightning turned into a big net that covered the direction where the monk was hiding.

Zizizi!
Thunder and lightning kill evil!

A terrifying electric current surged.

The monk's expression twisted, and his figure became increasingly faint.

He felt his power slipping away, his connection to the vessel growing thinner.

"No, it's impossible. I am immortal!"

The monk shadow roared.

But Chu Ming just watched quietly as the other person's body quickly became transparent.

See this scene.

Mo Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Old Chu, you're too impatient. Why don't you torture him first? Kill him. What if Old Zhao can't come back?"

"Don't worry, Zhao Manyan is fine."

Chu Ming explained, "This evil spirit thinks it is the master of the wooden fish vessel, but it is actually just a lowly puppet. It has been abandoned."

"Now Zhao Manyan has completely replaced him and become the new contractor of the Wooden Fish Vessel."

After a few seconds, it disappeared with the wind like a ghost floating on the wind.

[Congratulations, you have eliminated the evil spirits and ended the evil curse legend of Yanming Temple. You will be rewarded with 2 points]

Hear the reminder ringing in your ears.

Chu Ming was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

No wonder the person in charge of this temple only cares about money.

I don't mind at all that they can't prove their identity.

It turns out there is something fishy about this temple.

No, we must ask them for some compensation!

……

after one day.

Zhao Manyan finally woke up slowly. He looked at Mo Fan, Chu Ming, and Ai Jiangtu in front of him and asked curiously, "No, why are you all gathered around me instead of staying in your own rooms?"

"Don't you think there's something wrong here?"

Mo Fan pointed at Zhao Manyan's head and asked tentatively.

"What do you mean, is there something wrong with my brain?" Zhao Manyan was a little unhappy.

Look at this guy, he looks like nothing happened and he looks ignorant.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly and began to explain everything to him.

After listening.

Zhao Manyan was completely stunned. He actually slept for a whole day and a whole night?
He then looked at Chu Ming and said in shock, "Old Chu is awesome! He can even catch ghosts!"

"Did you have a dream just now, such as dreaming of a wooden fish or something?" Chu Ming looked at him and asked.

"Damn it! You know what? I was really dreaming just now. I saw a wooden fish vessel. I was sure it must be a treasure, so I took it away. It's a pity that it was just a dream!"

Zhao Manyan said regretfully.

But suddenly he reacted and said in shock: "Fuck, how did you know?"

"Here."

As he spoke, Chu Ming threw out something wrapped in a piece of rag.

"What the hell?"

As he spoke, Zhao Manyan slowly lifted up a rag in front of his chest, and inside was the extremely strange wooden fish vessel from the dilapidated temple! !
He was immediately shocked. "Fuck, I wasn't dreaming??"

Zhao Manyan looked at the wooden fish vessel in disbelief.

Mo Fan and the other members of the National Government team standing by shook their heads helplessly, watching the fool having good fortune.

But after all, this thing has been inhabited by evil spirits.

They weren't too envious.

I just thought that Chu Ming could lift that wooden fish vessel.

I still couldn't help feeling shocked.

Because after dealing with that evil monk.

Mo Fan had originally planned to help Zhao Manyan take the wooden fish away, but the restriction on the wooden fish was still strong, as if a huge force was suppressing it, and he couldn't lift the wooden fish at all.

As for others, let alone taking it away, they couldn't even touch the wooden fish utensils.

But who knows.

Chu Ming wanted to try it, but he couldn't move it.

But Chu Ming made it clear at the beginning.

This vessel has been contracted by Zhao Manyan, and only Zhao Manyan can take it away.

This guy is a bit outrageous!

How come the ban has no effect on him?

……

The next day.

With the compensation from the old monk in the temple.

Everyone got train tickets to Tokyo.

Get on the train.

The train gradually drove from the coastal area into the wilderness.

Time passes slowly.

The train stopped.

Zhao Man stretched lazily, looked out the window at the city, and nudged Mo Fan beside him, "We've arrived."

"Have we arrived in Tokyo yet?" Mo Fan asked in a daze, rubbing his eyes.

"We seem to have arrived in Osaka?" Zhao Manyan looked at the Chinese characters on the platform and asked in surprise.

Chu Ming smiled faintly and said, "It's Osaka. There is a Japanese national hall in Osaka. As the national team, we can't miss the most crucial experience of playing against the hall."

"So it's a challenge."

Mo Fan immediately became interested, a confident smile appearing on his face.

Get off the train.

Jiang Shaoxu's shopping urges were rekindled. "Having those boys is enough to keep us entertained. Let's go out and have some fun. Follow me!"

Came to a big city like Osaka.

Of course, you have to shop around enough first.

Because she also speaks Japanese, she must first satisfy her shopping addiction and buy a lot before doing anything else.

He immediately pulled Mu Ningxue, Nan Jue and a few other girls together and prepared to go out for fun.

In response to this, Chu Ming and Ai Jiangtu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

……

Double guard pavilion.

From a distance, it looks like two gray-white castles standing on the mountain.

There is also a suspended wooden corridor on the high cliff between the two sister city pavilions.

"This Japanese double guard tower is built quite impressively?" Mo Fan was a little surprised.

"The eaves of the Shuangshukaku is the watchtower. From that angle, you can have a panoramic view of the most intense sea battle in Osaka..." Jiang Yu, who had done his homework in advance, pointed in the direction of the attic and said.

Soon, everyone followed the mountain path and arrived at the West Guard Pavilion on the top of the mountain, where they were about to stop and take a look.

at this time.

A young woman in a kimono, holding a flowery umbrella, looked displeased and shouted in Interlingua, "Hey, there's a sign at the bottom of the mountain prohibiting visitors. Didn't you see it?!"

The woman gently folded the pink umbrella in her hand, walked quickly towards the crowd in wooden clogs, and swept her eyes over everyone. She seemed to confirm her judgment, raised her chin, and her eyes showed more contempt.

"Humph, I can tell from the first sight that you are...!"

But Chu Ming interrupted her before she could finish, and said with a smile in a Japanese accent: "Kong Ni Ji Wa..."

"Are you... Japanese?" The woman in kimono was stunned.

(End of this chapter)