At night, the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit, and there were still three people left in front of Zong Hao, Chu Ji puffed out his cheeks and breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally their turn.

After the last batch of four people left the mansion dejectedly, a young man wearing a dark brocade dress with delicate facial features stepped out of the threshold and looked at Chu Jiye and the others with his hands down.

"Come with me, six of you."

Chu Ji grabbed Zong Hao at night, "Brother Jiu hasn't come yet." ”

Hearing this, Zong Hao was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to leave the city mayor and run for the election or wait for him to join him.

The three people in front of Zong Hao had already entered the gate, and the young man in charge of delivering the message saw Chu Jiye and the others standing still, so he frowned and shouted at Chu Jiye's side, "Three sons, do you want to enter the mansion?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ji looked at the long street and the roof of the attic, but he didn't see the figure of the city mayor, so he frowned and made up his mind.

She stepped forward and arched her hand at the man, and said in a friendly manner, "My lord, we are going to enter the mansion, and I am tired of my lord leading the way." ”

"Hmm." The man nodded, then turned and stepped into the house.

Chu Ji whispered to Liu Dongzi and Zong Hao at night, "Don't wait, let's go to the election in advance." ”

"Hmm." Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi nodded in unison and followed the young man's pace into the City Lord's Mansion.

Chu Jiye and the others followed the man to a large courtyard, and a circular high platform was set up in the center of the courtyard, and two rows of wooden chairs were neatly placed five meters in front of the high platform, five in each row.

Of all the wooden chairs, only four were left that had not yet been seated, and the others were occupied.

Behind the two rows of wooden chairs stood four women in pink pleated skirts, with their hair combed in a bun, and long fans, next to a richly dressed middle-aged man with a stern complexion.

It seems that because the man often frowns, there are deep wrinkles carved between his eyebrows, which makes his face more serious, and people dare not approach him casually.

And the young man who had led the way for Chu Ji and them just now walked three feet in front of the middle-aged man, and said respectfully, "City Lord, these are the last six people." ”

When the city lord heard this, his thick eyebrows frowned, "There are hundreds of people here today, and the six people who are really capable are the six people seated, and the rest of them are all fancy fists and embroidered legs without any ability." There are so few available talents among the people of my night city. Tie Sheng, how do you say this makes Night City deal with fox demons? ”

Tie Sheng sighed slightly, glanced at Chu Jiye, and saw that Chu Jiye was petite and felt that she probably didn't have much ability, and he didn't have much hope for her.

"City lord, take a look again, maybe these six people are all capable people." Tiesheng said something he didn't even believe.

The city lord coughed, then supported his head with one hand, and looked at the six people standing on the high platform.

"Show yells on your own." Lord Liu said lazily, his eyes moved to the white petite figure, his lips couldn't help but pout, quite a beautiful young man, looking at his thin appearance, I am afraid that he is also a vase.

Chu Jiye, Zong Hao, and Liu Dongzi stood on the edge of the high platform and took the initiative to give way to the three people in front.

The three of them...... After Chu Ji watched the acrobatics they played, he couldn't help but hold his forehead...

That's right, she was right, it was really like acrobatics, and it didn't have anything to do with demon slaying at all.

The first person, a live performance of swallowing a sword, turned out to be... As soon as a sword swallowed the clothes on his back, he was pierced by the sword, and after he finally pressed the hilt of the sword into his mouth, the man looked at the sword that fell behind him with a bewildered expression, and the clothes on his back were also cut by the sword, and the skin inside was faintly visible in the candlelight.

The second person, the live performance Spitfire, turned out ... Burn your mouth into a sausage, and attach a face of black charcoal to your mouth.

The third person, performing a brick splitting with his bare hands, turned out to be... He screamed and slashed the brick hard, and finally... Grabbing the red and swollen hands, baring his teeth and rolling on the ground.

The city lord of Liu watched the performance of these three people, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, and the anger around him rose little by little.

"Nonsense! Bang these three out of the way! The Willow City Lord said angrily.

Tie Sheng turned sideways to look at the four guards standing with swords under the high platform, raised his hand and waved it, and the four guards immediately dragged the three people on the high platform away.

"Don't, Lord Castle, give me another chance, I'm really invulnerable." The man performing the sword swallowing struggled and shouted at the willow city lord.

Chu Jiye put one hand under his nose, coughed lightly, and said to Liu Dongzi on the side, "These three people really opened my eyes." ”

Liu Dongzi laughed in a low voice, "That's it." ”

After the three of them were taken away, the Liu City Lord rubbed his temples tiredly, and said to Chu Jiye and the three of them, "If you don't have real skills, don't be reckless, retreat consciously, don't waste my time." ”

Chu Ji walked to the center of the high platform at night, confidently hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked the city lord of Liu, "Can the city lord prepare a canvas six feet long and three feet wide, a jar of cinnabar, and a large brush for him?" ”

Zong Hao raised his eyebrows, what is Xiao Chu going to do?

The Willow City Lord waved his hand at Tie Sheng, "Go and prepare." ”

Tie Sheng bowed his head slightly, "Yes." ”

Liu Dongzi walked up to Chu Jiye's side and asked puzzledly, "Xiao Chu, what are you doing here?" ”

Chu Ji smiled lightly and said nothing, only pulled Zong Hao over together, and the three of them gathered together, "Dongzi, you have learned the Maoshan Dao technique with Daoist Zong Hao for a few days, what rune painting methods have you learned?" ”

Liu Dongzi thought for a moment and said, "Exorcism spells, soul attraction spells, demon removal spells, death spells..."

"Afterlife Curse?" Chu Ji remembered that day in Hualou, Zong Hao said that if he wanted to combine the soul of the red clothes, he had to use the death spell, and he had studied the Taoism in Maoshan for 14 years, and all the charms had been learned once, why didn't he have any impression of the drawing method of this kind of charm?

Zong Hao explained, "This is the Maoshan Spiritual Charm. ”

It turned out to be spirituality, no wonder she was not impressed, it turned out that she had never studied at all. As long as it is spiritual, the original body has not been touched on at all.

"Then later, we will draw a death spell on the canvas, and Daoist Zong Hao is responsible for controlling the canvas so that it does not fall to the ground, and in addition, Dongzi will be able to write a spell on it." Chu Ji looked at Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi at night and said his thoughts.

Zong Hao asked, "Why did you choose the Death Curse?" ”

Chu Ji took a step closer towards Zong Hao and said, "I want to see the profundity of your Maoshan talisman. I've heard all the spells before, but it's the first time I've heard of the rebirth spell, and I want to see it. ”

Zong Hao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After the three of them discussed, the two guards had already moved the props to the high platform.

Chu Ji walked to the side at night, Liu Dongzi picked up the brush and directly inserted the brush into the cinnabar jar and stirred it a few times, and then lifted the cinnabar-stained pen head with his arm.

Seeing this, Zong Hao stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger together and pointed straight at the canvas on the ground, and the canvas was brought up between his hands.

The wide canvas flew directly into the air, Zong Hao bent down and swiped under the canvas, and after sliding to the end, he grabbed the two corners of the canvas, shook his arms, and the canvas flattened in the air.

Zong Hao let go of the canvas, used his spiritual power to keep the canvas in the air, and slowly moved down with his hand pointing at the canvas, until the canvas moved smoothly to Liu Dongzi's waist before it was frozen in the air.

Liu Dongzi stepped a little under his feet, jumped on the canvas, and began to draw a spell on it with a brush.