Chapter 723 Three Minutes of Death

Boom!

The giant fat man was extremely strong. With more than ten axes, he actually split the steel plate on Liuyi's body in half!

Seeing Liuyi's flesh and blood chest exposed, the giant fat man would splatter blood with another axe.

Bang!

A cloud of smoke exploded, like the smoke escape of an island ninja.

The green smoke blocked the figures of Liuyi and the giant fat man. When the smoke dissipated, the scene on the stage had completely changed.

The lights became dim, and even had a gloomy and terrifying taste.

A white-haired old lady wearing a long robe full of holes and dust, holding a tree root cane in her left hand and a glass crystal ball in her right hand, suddenly appeared on the stage.

She looked up and saw a cold triangular eye in her silver hair, and she laughed strangely.

At the scene, the children she saw were suddenly terrified and hugged their parents' arms tightly.

Liu Di narrowed his eyes.

This is the old lady in the ticket office.

The audience at the scene, who had just been excited by Liu Yi's wild performance, became a little excited.

At this time, the strange old lady suddenly appeared, and was still a little uncomfortable, and was silent for a while.

The old lady's face was covered by her hair, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. Her voice was hoarse like a broken gong. She said: "My name is Wugui."

"My performance"

The old lady turned her body slightly and poked the ground with her cane, "I need an audience to cooperate."

After that.

She glanced at the audience at the scene, and her eyes were fixed on Liu Di.

Liu Di's mind moved.

Staring at me like this, is there any conspiracy?

"Chatter!"

The old lady laughed again, "But ordinary people can't, it's easy to die in my performance."

Said.

The old lady glanced at other people again.

Liu Di frowned.

Ignore me?

Boom!

The old lady poked the stage floor with her cane, and a puff of smoke rose and quickly dissipated.

There was a steaming copper pot on the stage.

There was a green viscous liquid bubbling inside, just like the witch's poisonous soup pot in a fairy tale.

The old lady laughed strangely and said, "This is my voodoo. After drinking it, you will die for three minutes. Does anyone want to experience this wonderful feeling?"

Liu Di straightened up.

He sniffed hard in the air.

The demon boy quickly analyzed, "Amphetamine and phenobarbital. The former causes hallucinations, and the latter causes a short coma!"

Liu Di's eyes flashed.

Good guy, playing with poison here?

There is something strange about this monster circus, and we can't let it do whatever it wants!

Liu Di was about to get up, but Song Yu grabbed his arm beside him.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, we are a small business, please don't mess up the place."

Liu Di frowned, "Does your father know about the things you do in private?"

Song Yu pursed his lips, "He has no control."

Liu Di shook his head, stood up immediately, and said to the stage, "I am willing to cooperate!"

The eyes of the whole audience were immediately focused on the man in white.

The old lady was still chattering, "This gentleman, I guess you have seen something, right? I do have some drugs in this pot, but these are all reasonable doses."

"That's not the key."

"The key is that if the cooperating performer's mental power is too weak, I can't pull him back from death."

The old lady looked at Liu Di, "So, you can't."

Liu Di was directly poked in the spine.

Mental power again?

He blushed and sat down slowly.

Well, I'll see what tricks you can use!

The old woman scanned the whole audience and looked at a young woman, "Madam, do you want to try?"

Liu Di followed her gaze.

I found out that this was really an accidental encounter at the ticket office, the beautiful young woman who came with her child but was short of cash.

The beautiful young woman who should have been afraid.

At this time, she was actually excited, her chest heaving.

She married into a wealthy family, and was restricted everywhere, living a very depressed and boring life.

In her heart, she was still a little wild cat craving for excitement.

She comforted her son, and without saying a word, she stood up and came to the stage.

Everyone secretly admired her in their hearts.

She was courageous!

But the old lady touched her body and smiled: "Very good."

The old lady then stretched out her cane.

Stirring in the big pot, it emitted an unpleasant smell and green smoke.

Then.

The old lady raised the cane horizontally, handed it to the young woman's mouth, and said grimly: "Drink it."

Liu Di narrowed his eyes.

But I saw that there was a small depression at the root of the old lady's wooden cane, in which was the green liquid that was scooped out of the pot.

In Liu Di's perspective, the picture was frozen and enlarged, and the size analysis appeared. One by one, blue rulers and lines measured the cane accurately.

The demon boy said: "This old lady seems to be taking a scoop casually, but in fact, the small hole at the base of the cane accurately controls the dosage of the medicine. It is indeed as she said. This medicine will not cause any harm, but will make the young woman fall asleep for a short time."

While speaking.

The young woman has already drunk the medicine and lay flat on the stage, her face slightly red, and her eyelids heavy.

A slight moan came from her mouth.

Adding to her bumpy curves, a bunch of male audiences in the audience were thirsty.

After a while.

The young woman closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The old lady said hoarsely: "Everyone has a soul, but we can't find it. Only at the moment of death will the soul leave the body."

All the audience held their breath and stared.

It was impossible to guess what the old witch was going to do next.

The old lady suddenly laughed, "Today, you are lucky, because you will have the honor to see a human soul!"

She said.

Her eyes suddenly burst into light, and she bent slightly and grabbed the young woman's face.