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After the interlude, the program continued.

Jack asked: "Ka, can you explain the reason for Christu's psychic ability just now?"

"Of course," Carmichael said confidently, "it's just a trick that goes back to biblical times."

"It took at least five turnovers before he connected with that Pittman."

"And this is intentional, just to guide the audience's comments and facilitate timely adjustment of ideas."

The medium stared at him with an annoyed look on his face.

Jack continued: "But what explains his connection to the lady's late son?"

"And he said the name of the doll, which is absolutely incredible."

Carmichael said: "Well, even a blind cat encounters a dead mouse sometimes."

He said and glanced at Jack with ulterior motives.

It seems that you are talking about the script that your TV station has negotiated, and you are also asking me what is going on. What should I say?

"Shut up! You damn nonsense!"

The psychic couldn't bear it any longer, so he hammered the table angrily and roared angrily.

But Carmichael remained calm: "Admit it, you have no psychic ability at all."

"You are just as much a liar as me, but the difference between you and me is that I dare to admit it."

The medium couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, grabbed the water glass and poured the water directly into his face.

Then he stalked away angrily.

Jack immediately said: "Wait a minute, Christu, I have something else to ask you."

Partner Gus hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

The medium glanced at him, and then his breathing became increasingly rapid.

He stood up and told the camera: "Although it looks ridiculous, I think that last feeling should be looking for me."

Carmichael was stunned for a moment as he wiped his face, and the audience fell silent.

The psychic didn't expect him to say that, and wondered: "Yes...really? Then who is Minnie?"

Jack said truthfully: "That's my wife, Minnie is my nickname for her!"

"The unmarried man wearing a wedding ring should refer to this..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and showed off the gold ring.

The psychic quickly asked: "Then she passed away, right?"

Jack nodded silently.

He was dressed in rough clothes and was shocked, because he didn't expect that he really sensed something? !

Carmichael said helplessly: "Forget it Jack, half of the people in this studio are wearing rings."

"And your wife's death is not a secret. The newspapers have already reported it."

"If you want to play, then go ahead. I want to see if this liar can summon the undead."

After that, he took out the invoice book and wrote a new one.

And the amount soared to half a million US dollars!

Let alone 1977, it is still a huge sum of money now.

"As long as you can prove that you are truly psychic, I will pay you immediately!"

The audience was immediately interested. Is there a good show coming?

Just as the psychic was about to say something, his legs suddenly softened and he fell to his knees.

"vomit--!"

Then the throat rolled and a large pool of black liquid spurted out!

Like a long snake, it sprayed directly onto Carmichael.

Then the psychic's eyes went dark and he fainted.

"OMG...what's going on??"

"Call an ambulance quickly."

"There's been an accident, cut to commercials, quickly!"

The scene fell into chaos and the live broadcast was temporarily suspended.

The audience stood up one by one to watch, even in this era before smartphones.

Otherwise, the whole thing would be captured in minutes and spread across the entire Internet in an instant.

After confirming that the medium was not dead, the staff carried him away and sent him to the hospital immediately.

While Jack, Carmichael and others went backstage to change clothes, the cleaners began to clean the floor.

Soon, the producer rushed over excitedly: "Although I don't know what happened, it's really great."

"Now the show's ratings are increasing day by day, and the phone calls are almost being filled with calls from viewers!"

Jack's eyes lit up: "Really? NICE!"

The producer nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's more interesting than the script, thank God!"

"Hurry up and continue! Even if a demon really comes, we can't stop. We must seize the opportunity."

Soon the scene was processed and returned to normal.

The show continues again.

Carmichael crossed his legs and said, "As you can see, the liar got sick out of fear after I exposed him."

"If you fall down, you will fall down. From this point of view, I agree with this "super" ability. "

It's full of ridicule.

Jack said: "I really didn't expect something like this to happen. Mr. Christu has been sent to the hospital for treatment."

"Let's get our show back on."

"It seems that your huge check cannot be sent out for the time being."

Carmichael shrugged: "That's a shame. When did checks become landmines?"

"It seems that you no longer need to use weapons in the YUE war. You only need to bury checks in the ground to win."

The audience immediately burst into laughter.

Not a bad joke.

Jack was also amused: "Hahaha, but the sixth sense tells me that you will take it out before the show is over."

"Oh, really? Then I'm really looking forward to it."

"Now!"

Xu Zhijian knew that the time had come, and immediately stood up and waved.

Seeing this, Jack subconsciously asked: "Sir, what can I do?"

He raised his voice a little: "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I would like to challenge you to take that check."

Everyone turned their heads to look at him.

Jack didn't expect that there would be another accident, and he looked behind the shield calmly.

This was to ask the producer's opinion.

The latter nodded without hesitation to express his agreement. Now he was not afraid of accidents, but was afraid of no accidents.

The more the better.

So Jack smiled and said, "It seems that there will be another good show. Of course, sir, please come on stage."

"Mr. Michael, are you willing to accept the challenge?"

Old Ka still said, "Of course I accept it, anyone can do it, come on."

Xu Zhijian walked onto the stage and waved to the audience and the camera with a smile.

Jack asked, "Sir, what tricks do you want to show?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Since Mr. Michael is a magician, I will also perform a magic trick."

"I think he will not be able to find any tricks or flaws, and will hand over the check with both hands."

Jack said, "Wow, are you so confident? I can't wait to see it."

Old Carmichael smiled disdainfully, "I hope you can perform well. It's not easy to become a liar in front of the whole country."

He had encountered too many such situations before, and all the challengers were full of confidence.

It turned out that they were all liars playing tricks.

So he didn't care at all.

Xu Zhijian said slowly, "Just now you performed a cigar out of thin air."

"Then I will show the same trick, but it will be more interesting if it is more difficult."

"You grab my left hand, I don't touch anything, and then conjure up a bag of chocolates, how about it?"

Jack said, "Grab the hand and change? Oh my God, no magician can do this."

And Carmichael finally became interested.

As a professional and powerful magician, he knows what this means better than anyone else.

Generally, telekinesis or conjuring things actually relies on various props.

It's just that the movements are super fast and the perspective is a problem, so the audience won't notice it.

For example, the cigar conjuring at the beginning of the performance was because it was always tucked in the sleeve.

And if someone holds your hand and doesn't touch anything else, it's impossible to conjuring it directly.

Unless you cooperate with him, this is obviously impossible.

So it must be a liar again.

Jack asked: "How about it? Are you willing to help the other party complete the challenge?"

Carmichael laughed: "Of course, let's start directly!"

Xu Zhijian decisively stretched out his left hand, palm facing up.

He grabbed his wrist tightly and checked whether there was a mechanism in his sleeve.

After waiting for a while, Xu Zhijian asked, "Have you finished the inspection? Can we start?"

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Old Car nodded: "OK, please start your performance."

Jack and everyone stared at his palm, and the studio fell into silence for a while.

Everyone was waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Watch it, OK, it's done."

Xu Zhijian reminded him and opened the equipment library to take out a bag of chocolate.

It appeared on the palm out of thin air.

Jack's eyes widened and exclaimed: "OMG? !! This... is amazing!"

"His hands didn't move at all, but he really turned out a box of chocolates!"

The audience was also shocked.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that he didn't do anything, and it just appeared out of thin air.

Carmichael also stared with his eyes wide open.

Just now, I checked that there was no mechanism in the sleeves, and the hands didn't move, so there was no possibility of cheating.

But now...it really turned out!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Jack, as if to say, is this the one you found?

But he thought about it again, it's not right.

Even if it's a set script, it can't be so magical.

He came back to his senses with a start: "No... Impossible! You must have set up an invisible mechanism."

"For example... Yes, for example, let it down from the roof with a rope."

He quickly fumbled around with his hands twice, but unfortunately he didn't touch anything.

Then he looked at Xu Zhijian and was shocked again.

After a moment, he tried to ask: "It must be some tricks. You can't fool me unless you change it back!"

For magic, it is easier to change something than to change it back.

The speed required should be as fast as possible and the interference should be as little as possible.

Xu Zhijian said calmly, "No problem, keep holding my hand."

Old Ka grabbed it again, harder than before.

Snap.

Then the bag of chocolate disappeared without a trace and was taken back to the equipment warehouse.

The whole audience was silent immediately.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, surprised, shocked, and incredible.

Even if it was a pre-planned routine, it was too fucking brilliant.

After a moment, everyone stood up and burst into warm applause and cheers.

"Beautifully done!"

"God's miracle!"

"Wonderful... It's really wonderful!"

Xu Zhijian showed an unfathomable pretentious smile, hehe, just a little try.

This is why humans like to show off in front of others, it's really cool.

After the audience quieted down, Jack took his hand and said, "This is the hand of God! The golden hand."

"We have all witnessed the existence of real superpowers!"

He smiled and said, "Mr. Michael, you can send the check now, no need to be a landmine."

Carmichael came back to his senses and handed over the check without hesitation.

At the same time, he said excitedly: "It's incredible... God, I have never seen such ability."

"Sir, please give me a chance to talk to you, I have too many things to know!"

Xu Zhijian took the check and put it away, very satisfied with it.

Although this old Deng has a high opinion of himself and never gives people face, he really does what he says.

In the movie, he finally had the opportunity to send the check.

What a pity.

The other party is a descending demon.

With just a glance back, he burned the check and him to ashes at the same time, and went to hell to remit money.

And his character also has a prototype in reality.

The time of "The Devil's Late Night Show" is set in the 1970s, and many real situations are integrated into it.

Carmichael corresponds to James Randy.

He was born in Canada in August 1928.

He became a US citizen in 1987 and settled in southern Florida.

Randi is the founder of the "Committee for the Scientific Investigation of Paranormal Claims".

CSI for short.

The committee is an academic and expert organization that does not pursue profit and aims to examine the occurrence of paranormal phenomena.

It provides information source services to the media, the public and other scientific groups.

The committee has its own journal "Skeptical Explorer", which has 40,000 readers.

He has revealed the truth about witchcraft and paranormal phenomena to the world through a series of books and is an advocate and defender of science.

Later, he founded the James Randi Educational Foundation.

A $1 million prize was established for anyone who can prove supernatural abilities.

But as of 1964, there are still zero people who can prove it.

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Carmichael continued to plead: "Sir, please give me a chance, I really want to discuss it with you!"

He is committed to fighting fakes, but he also hopes to see real miracles.

It can also be said that he hopes to have superpowers, so he has to fight fakes to avoid being deceived.

Now that he has finally met, how can he not be excited?

Xu Zhijian said: "No problem, wait until the show is over, and we'll have supper together."

Old Deng nodded repeatedly: "OK, it's settled!"

Jack also interrupted: "Can I join? I have too many questions to ask, please!"

"Okay, let's continue the show, I'm going to leave."

"Okay!"

Jack and Carmichael's bodies trembled slightly with excitement. Today was really shocking.

At this time, there was also good news backstage.

The producer looked at the ratings, number of viewers and other data that were refreshed in real time.

My heart was pounding.

So far, "Night Owl" has finally successfully topped the throne of the number one program in the United States!

It has left the previously unattainable Johnny Carson Tonight Show far behind.

Not only that, it has also refreshed the ratings record since the invention of television and television programs!

The superpowers just now plus the performance of the psychic were all accidents without a script.

But the content is so explosive.

This is not God's blessing!