There are actually Han people living in this slum area. Shang Biao is short of translators, so hiring an adult is better than this child.

"It's okay to save your father, but one life is for another. Your life will be mine in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up, save."

The dirty child stood up and took Shang Biao's hand and walked through the narrow wooden house alley. After a while, he ran to a broken wooden house. The child took out the key and opened the door.

The room was pitch black, exuding the stench of carrion and a moldy smell.

The child found a match in the darkness, sniffed and lit the kerosene lamp, illuminating the scene inside the house.

This is probably the shabby home Shang Biao has ever seen. Apart from some wooden furniture with missing corners and legs, the only electronic product in the house is the hanging watch that has stopped moving on the wall.

The child carried the oil lamp and pulled Shang Biao to the edge of the bed in the corner.

"Well"

The light of the oil lamp awakened the person lying on the bed, saying it was a human, but it looked like a skeleton wrapped in skin. The hair was sparse and the teeth were falling off, and a smell of rottenness emanated from the half-dead person.

As the oil lamp stabilized, Shang Biao frowned.

He thought the child's father had some illness, but he seemed to be hit by the current person.

He raised his hand and opened the man's eyelids. The black spots were all over the whites of his eyes, almost connecting them.

Shang Biao easily cut the skin on the man's arm with his fingernails, revealing a creeping scene.

The dense black insects kept squirming and mating, and laying some white insect eggs smaller than sesame seeds from time to time, making people's scalp numb.

The child holding the oil lamp was frightened by the disgusting insect and kept regressing, hitting the table behind him before stopping.

It is indeed a descendant, but it is just the most common descendant of the descendant.

Almost every surrender master will play several tricks in this kind of surrender technique separated from the Miaojiang witchcraft, and there are their own unique insect surrender. If you don’t know the correct solution, you can’t start.

If some new apprentices were not studying insect descending experiments, then this person didn't know how he offended the surrender.

Although the insect descending is not very powerful, this kind of head drop is most suitable for torture. It is difficult for people who are caught in the insect descending to die. They can only watch the insects breed and reproduce in their bodies, and eat the whole person into a skeleton.

"Sir, why, that's it?"

The child approached Shang Biao tremblingly and asked.

"Do you know that if you really do it for him, just send him a ride. In this way, death is the real way to cure him."

The earth boy Guman appeared from the shadows following Shang Biao's thoughts, condensed a mass of yin energy into the mind of the person who was on the bed, and temporarily stimulated him to wake him up.

The worm has not spread to the head. Although the yin energy will stimulate the worm to accelerate the reproduction of the worm, it also gives him a chance to speak.

After realizing, the man on the bed first said a few words to the child in local dialect, and then turned his attention to Shang Biao.

"Brother, for the sake of my compatriots, I will give Laira a way out. I will definitely repay you as a cow and a horse in my next life. Please~"

Shang Biao raised his hand to interrupt the man's plea and said coldly:

"When my translator, I pay for it, equivalent to exchange. If you say anything to the child, don't blame me for being rude when it comes to my involvement."

The words were placed in the clear place, and the man on the bed opened his mouth a few times, and slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

“Woo~”

"Shut up, the surrender will come to collect these insects later. If you want to become your father like this, continue to cry here."

Shang Biao picked up the child and said sternly.

His words did not calm the child down, and his dirty mouth bit his arm directly.

The dog bit Lu Dongbin, and Shang Biao threw the child off and walked towards the door without looking back. Since the other party wanted to die, he was too lazy to say more.

The surrender master is sensitive to his own surrender, and once this person dies, the surrender will sense it.

In Nanyang, where life is about 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, it is too expensive to silence a child, or the surrender will not mind an additional material for experiments.

Walking out the door, the sky was covered with stars. Shang Biao looked at the astrological signs and identified the direction and continued to set off.

After leaving the slum and walking for more than half an hour, Shang Biao had to stop.

A straight road in front of me spreads along the southwest direction. If I walk, it would probably be a waste of time and I may not be able to walk to the place indicated by the hexagram in one night.

Summoned the land boy Guman and Shang Biao prepared to get a car for transportation.

There were too many people on the cruise ship, and the yang energy was suppressed. In addition, the sun had not yet set, the earth boy Guman shrank into the golden body and could not show up.

A heavy breathing sound came from behind, and a thin figure ran towards Shang Biao.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

It was clear that Shang Biao didn't speak.

After a while, a car drove in, and the ground boy laughed strangely and floated into the car.

The black sedan stopped suddenly, and the driver with a Mediterranean hairstyle opened the door and walked down stiffly. Shang Biao sat in the driver's seat.

Without his instructions, the child followed the driver who got out of the car into the back seat.

With a step on the accelerator, the car rushed out and rushed towards the southwest.

A few hours later, the car drove off the asphalt road, and the road ahead was muddy and became more and more difficult to walk.

When the Yinyue turned west, at around 1 a.m., a small village appeared not far away.

This small village is Shang Biao's destination. According to the hexagram, his place of destination is here.

Parked the car on the side of the road, Shang Biao took the lead in getting out of the car and walking towards the village.

Next to the muddy road is a large area of ​​rice fields, and the well-known Nanyang fragrant rice in China is produced here. Most Nanyang farmers sell their own fragrant rice in exchange for inferior domestic rice and flour to make ends meet.

On the other side of the village is a large oak forest. Although it is one o'clock in the morning, the adult men in the village are walking towards the oak forest.

The oil lamps were lit up in every household, and the aroma of food began to permeate.

Shang Biao knew what these people were going to do. After a day of sun exposure, under photosynthesis, it was the time when oak trees produced glue.

These villagers cut rubber to make money for capitalists.

It took almost one night to work, and the wives and family of these rubber-cutters also changed their schedules with them, and then they started having supper.

While moving forward, Shang Biao calculated the best place in the village with feng shui.

Since you want to live, you must find a place to make yourself comfortable.

Feng Shui is essentially to make living people, or dead people live comfortably and comfortable, not let the environment affect the health of the body, or to make the body healthier under the influence of excellent Feng Shui.
Chapter completed!