In the palace of the deputy city lord, above a small three-story building, there is a quiet room.

In the quiet room, there is an offering table, and in front of the table there is a one-horned demon god with a height of one horn, this black statue is dark and gloomy, with a strange appearance, faintly revealing a strange atmosphere, at a glance, it seems to have a feeling of taking people's hearts.

In front of the statue, there is an incense burner, incense sticks, and a mahogany sword.

A middle-aged man in a green robe was standing in front of the offering table with his hands in his hands, with a proud expression.

"Mr. Liu, this is the leftover teacup that the man drank this afternoon, I specially asked people to keep it!" Steward Huang politely and carefully brought over a plate.

On the plate, a cup with half a cup of tea was used by Xiaonan in the afternoon.

Mr. Liu frowned slightly and said, "Nothing else?"

"No, that kid is very cautious, and it's very difficult to get what he has on his body!" Steward Huang said with a dry smile.

"Hmm!" Mr. Liu frowned and nodded, looked at the teacup, and said, "This thing has no contact with others?"

"Absolutely not, after that kid drank it, I ordered someone to wrap it in cotton cloth and pick it up, and absolutely no one touched it!" Steward Huang assured.

Mr. Liu nodded noncommittally and said, "Only this thing, it is very difficult to cast spells!"

"Haha, I know that the materials are a little insufficient, if others rely on this thing alone, they may not be able to, but I believe that with Mr. Liu's magic attainments, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Steward Huang laughed slowly: "Otherwise, my family will not invite you over!"

These words made Mr. Liu very satisfied, and he smiled conceitedly: "If you talk about spells, there are few people in this world who can surpass my Liu family, although there are fewer materials, but since the Luo City Lord is so polite, then as long as the other party's strength does not exceed mine, this matter can be tried!"

"Haha, then there is Mr. Liu! As long as this matter is completed, my family will definitely do his best as for what Mr. Liu wants!" Steward Huang said with a smile.

"Well, I'll give it a try!"

Although he just tried his best, this Mr. Liu was confident, which satisfied the Huang housekeeper next to him, and this Mr. Liu was recommended by him, if this matter did not work, then he would lose face in front of the master's family.

Mr. Liu stood still in front of the offering table, reached out and picked up a piece of pure white cotton cloth next to him, carefully wrapped the cup and placed it on the offering table.

Everything was ready, and Mr. Liu looked solemn, and reached out to pick up the peachwood sword on the offering table.

Seeing this, Steward Huang next to him hurriedly stepped aside, for fear of disturbing Mr. Liu's approach.

Mr. Liu held the peachwood sword in his hand, shook it slightly, handsomely pulled a sword flower, put the wooden sword on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "There are gods in heaven and earth, get up!"

With that, the peachwood sword pointed at the offering table.

"Whew!"

The incense candles on the offering table spontaneously combusted without wind, and in an instant, a faint green smoke filled the room, and the room suddenly had a bit of a strange atmosphere.

Mr. Liu stood on the ground, holding the sword in both hands, bowed solemnly three times to the statue, and then gently pinched the sword trick with his left hand, pointed to the teacup, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "People are popular, and souls have soul breath, get up!"

With the sword trick in his left hand lightly, on the teacup, a faint spiritual light surrounded, and then there seemed to be a trace of breath with his sword trick, gently rising.

Feeling this breath, Mr. Liu's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a bright color, and sure enough, there was only one person's breath, and there was no mixture.

The sword trick in his hand picked up this trace of breath and gently pointed towards the incense burner.

This breath fell on the incense burner.

"I respectfully ask my gods, discern their breath, find their location, and determine their place!"

After the breath stabilized on the incense burner, Mr. Liu waved the wooden sword, drank deeply, and pointed towards the breath of the incense burner.

In an instant, I saw that the statue of the demon god was faintly lit up, and the green smoke that rose began to hover rapidly above the incense burner.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind of green smoke swirled faster and faster, and even made a whistling sound.

Looking at this scene, the Huang steward next to him showed a look of awe on his face, and his face showed joy, he deserved to be the first spell family in spiritual cultivation, this Mr. Liu's shot was really extraordinary.

At this time, in the inn in the distance, Xiao Nan's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked down at the spirit rhino above his chest.

I saw that at this time, the spirit rhino was flickering gently, and the two colors of yin and yang changed from time to time.

"Huh?" Xiao Nan raised his eyebrows, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped on the spirit rhino, closed his eyes slightly, and a faint sneer gradually rose at the corner of his mouth.

Over there, the wind swirl gradually stabilized, rotating steadily on the incense burner at an unhurried speed, and Mr. Liu's face was even more pale, the demon god had locked on the other party's breath, just waiting for a blow.

In a quiet room not far from this small building, Deputy City Lord Luo was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

A pair of eyes drooped, as if in a state of concentration, but under those eyelids there was an occasional slight squirming.

"Ding Jia is ready, lock the soul and fix the soul!"

Mr. Liu's loose hair flicked in a dashing manner, and the whole person took a step back, and the wooden sword in his hand was raised diagonally.

And the whirlwind was also sudden, and the demon god statue was full of black light.

In the rapid flickering of the yin and yang spirit rhino in the distance, the wooden sword in Mr. Liu's hand slashed towards the wind whirlwind, and said in a deep voice: "Chop!"

"Click!"

Just when Mr. Liu's face turned slightly pale and the smug color flashed in his eyes, he only heard a slight thunderous sound flashing, but it made people shudder, and then a shocking howl sounded in his ears, and the statue of the demon god on the offering table instantly cracked into seven or eight pieces.

Just when Mr. Liu's heart was shocked and stunned, a shocking magic force came back.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Mr. Liu's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell down with his head up.

"How... What's going on?" Steward Huang next to him was shocked, he didn't hear anything, but he saw that the statue of the demon god suddenly cracked, and then Mr. Liu spurted blood and fell to the ground, his breath was faint, and he was dying.

Suddenly, the door was opened, Deputy City Lord Luo strode in, glanced at the scene in the house, his face sank, and he appeared next to Mr. Liu.

"What's going on?" staring at Mr. Liu, who was lying on the ground, blood was still gushing from his mouth, and his eyes were gradually becoming blank, Deputy City Lord Luo asked sharply.

"Giggle......" Hearing this loud shout, Mr. Liu, who had a weak breath, moved his eyes, and reluctantly looked at the deputy city lord Luo, a touch of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, and the blood in his throat sounded: "Cluck... Wait... Mistake... Misunderstand me, to my Liu family... Demon... The demon god is damaged, this... Hatred... Difficult... Rest!!"

Looking at Mr. Liu, who barely finished saying this, his head tilted and died, and Deputy City Lord Luo's face turned blue instantly.

Unexpectedly, the goal was not achieved, but he made an enmity with the Liu family, although he was a disciple of the ancestor, but as the first spiritual spell family, where was the Liu family to provoke?

If it was just the death of Mr. Liu, it would be fine, but it would have damaged the demon god worshiped by the Liu family, but this was not something that could be easily solved......