"What!? Performing a spell?"

When Xiuxiu heard the archaeological team's request from Secretary Zhong from her hometown, she was very angry.

Youdao is:

The Heavenly Master left behind the house-holding method, the Great Spirit, the Great Sage and the Living Bodhisattva.

The Six Ding and Liujia are divided into Yin and Yang, and the Eight Diamonds are divided into Bagua.

Clean up the house and cast down demons, please invite the big black evil in the sky.

On the left side is the sword of the Four Heavenly Kings, on the right side is the sword of the Four Rakshasa.

Throughout the ages, there have only been eight Vajras that can transcend dead souls and subjugate demons. How can there be any Eight Vajras that can perform magic?

insult.

This is a naked insult!

It was absolutely impossible to agree to it before, now, or in the future!

"Secretary Zhong, you don't need to say it. What does he think of us? A theater troupe? I demand an apology from them, otherwise, even if they invite us to do something, we won't go!" Xiu Xiu said firmly.

It’s time to take some strong medicine!

They asked for a performance, which showed that their attitude was not firm enough.

Concession is a matter of time.

Secretary Zhong shook his head: "Aren't you going to think about it again? How about discussing it with your husband, Liu Dashun and the others? In fact, the archaeological team also said..."

"You don't have to say anything! Secretary Zhong, don't look at me as a woman, but when I speak, I spit and nail, and they all have to listen to me. If I say no, it just won't do."

Xiuxiu interrupted manically: "Whoever performs a spell will let the ghost suppress him!"

"alright, I got it."

Secretary Zhong shook his head regretfully: "It's ten times the salary, what a pity."

"Wait a minute! Ten...ten times?"

Xiuxiu's body shook, and she walked around to Secretary Zhong and said, "Brother Zhong, what did you just say? Didn't the Lun family hear clearly?"

"The archaeological team said that as long as you perform magic, you will be paid ten times the reward." Secretary Zhong had goosebumps all over the floor and secretly said that all the neighbors of Xiuxiu's family in Qingniu Town were surnamed Wang. It was indeed not a rumor.

"Really?" Xiuxiu licked her lips, her eyes shining.

Secretary Zhong had an expression of "How could I lie to you", nodded heavily and said: "Of course it's true, but the premise is that you really know how to do magic. Also, my share will be doubled ten times."

………………

"Dashun, that's what happened, what do you think?"

The oldest old man among the Eight King Kongs, his home is not far from the archaeological site, and Lin Hao and others are temporarily keeping news at his home.

Xiuxiu went to see Secretary Zhong to find out about the situation. She hurried back ten minutes later and explained what the archaeological team meant. Then she asked Liu Dashun a little uneasily.

But before Liu Dashun could speak, Xiuxiu's husband Sanwazi spoke first: "Xiu, can it be done? City people are not as easy to fool as those country bumpkins. Let's not lose the rice by stealing the chicken."

"Shut up! Did I ask you?"

Xiuxiu glanced at Sanwazi, then looked at Liu Dashun: "Brother Dashun, think about it, ten times, it will be enough for us to spend several years."

Liu Xiaoshun shook his head: "That's the truth, but we don't know magic. When they overthrow us, there will be no way out. Brother, I think it's better to play it safe and just waste it with them."

"Have you finished speaking? It's my turn?"

Liu Dashun cleared his throat and said coldly: "Who told you that I don't know magic?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was amazed——

"ah?"

"What!"

"You're not kidding?"

"This can't be nonsense!"

"Are you really good at magic?" Xiuxiu was ecstatic.

Liu Dashun took out a three-foot-long mahogany sword from his body and slashed it in the air: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! I am the thirteenth generation descendant of Liu Shuncai, the Master of Zixiao Temple, the Celestial Master Liu Dashun!"

"Awesome my brother!"

"Awesome!"

"I got rich this time, haha."

The crowd praised him again.

Only Lin Hao was doubtful.

Because he didn't feel any mana fluctuations in Liu Dashun.

Moreover, you, Liu Dashun, are so awesome, what are you doing with the Eight Great Vajras?

Go to the city.

Anyone who messes around can write a book about his experiences.

………………

Soon, Lin Hao's guess seemed to be confirmed.

Liu Dashun took out four Taoist robes that were 50% to 60% new from the van: "Xiao Shun, San Wazi, and Lin Mo, each of you will have one, and then the four of us will perform together."

Then Liu Dashun found another bottle of paint and smeared it on several people's faces, making them look like big painted faces: "We are a team. When the time comes, stand tall and raise your chest. Don't embarrass me. Do you understand?"

Lin Hao was speechless for a while.

How stupid is this?

…………

Township office.

The sky was getting dark, but when the residents of Qingniu Town heard that the Eight King Kongs were going to perform magic, they still ran over in groups to watch the fun.

At this time, Qingniu Town had not yet received electricity, so some good people lit three or four fires next to the township office, which lit up the place like daylight.

However, the red firelight jumping on everyone's faces seemed to be secretly indicating——

Tonight, something unusual may happen...

All fifteen members of the archaeological team have arrived, and the one standing in the front row is not the team leader Qian Datong, but the two prickly heads Liu Jifen and Lin Hansheng.

The Eight King Kongs also came, and there were four performers, including Lin Hao.

Taking advantage of the crowd, he used his magic power and opened his consciousness to look for the dreamer Yang Yuemei.

No.

There are at least a hundred people here, but there is no Yang Yuemei.

In the wilderness, where did she go?

Lin Hao's eyes unconsciously looked towards the ancient tomb below Wang Jinyang's house.

………………

"I have to say, you guys are really brave."

Beside the fire, Liu Jifen seemed to have become the spokesperson of the archaeological team: "You actually agreed? Do you really think that no one can see the magic tricks of that suit?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Liu Dashun took two steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Pindao, seeing that you are young, I don't have the same experience as you. I hope you can still be so arrogant after seeing Pindao's magic power."

"Hey! Okay, let's see how stubborn you can be!" Liu Jifen rolled his eyes: "Let's get started."

Whoosh——

Liu Dashun pulled out the mahogany sword from his waist, winked at Lin Hao and the others, and then the three of them began to circle around the fire.

After walking around in a circle, Liu Dashun shook his head and muttered something vaguely:

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine laws and regulations. The sky has nine pillars, and the earth has nine beams."

"Heaven and Yangyang, earth and Yangyang, what god dares to accept the Jade Emperor's edict?"

…

It lasted more than ten minutes and everyone present fell asleep.

Liu Jifen couldn't stand it anymore, so she jumped out and shouted: "Stop! What kind of magic is this?"

Liu Dashun held the sword in his backhand, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said calmly: "What is magic?"

Liu Jifen was stunned, and after a moment he said angrily: "How do I know? I don't know magic, and I'm not like you anyway."

Liu Dashun raised his head and looked at the Miaomiao night sky: "To tell you the truth, I can turn stones into gold, pick up objects from the air, traverse the yin and yang, subjugate demons, and the five ghosts can manifest themselves. I'm all good at it."

"I...haha...I..."
Chapter completed!