A foul stinking came. Even though he had covered his mouth and nose with his wet clothes, he still felt like he was floating in his mind.

It was a strange state. Shang Biao could feel himself slowly getting up, pulling out the fruit knife on the ground, and lifting his arm holding the knife little by little, as if it was played in slow motion. The tip of the knife was aimed at the neck little by little.

Shang Biao knew that he was being controlled, so he immediately restrained his thoughts and focused on resisting.

At first he could still let his arms fall a little, but as the stench released by the weasel continued to pour into his body, the struggle became increasingly weak.

Unable to recover by himself, Shang Biao simply gave a little effort to give the return Xuanyin ghost child the instructions to let it penetrate the weasel in front of him.

The weasel, who was focused on manipulating Shang Biao's body, did not notice the arrival of Xuanyin Ghost Tong, and the Ghost Tong easily got in.

The ghost of the weasel body noticed the weak invader and felt happy. As soon as he ate his soul power, he was sent to his door to pay off his debts. It subconsciously opened its mouth and sucked it, and bit it at the Xuanyin Ghost Child.

The moment the weasel was distracted, Shang Biao turned his consciousness to his other arm and clenched his empty left fist hard.

A stream of blood suddenly overflowed from the wound that had just been cut and bleeding. With the help of severe pain, Shang Biao successfully regained the power of manipulation of his body.

The fruit knife that had touched the throat had turned and fell, leaving a few drops of blood on the blade in the air.

This sword Shang Biao bet on the vitality of himself and the Xuanyin Ghost Tong. After that, he succeeded, all one person and one ghost could survive, and he defeated the master and servant and went to the underworld together.

Carrying a tragic momentum, a bright steel edge penetrated the eye socket of the greedy beast. The weasel ghost soul that had bitten the Xuanyin ghost child in his body screamed, and the soul body could no longer be maintained, and it dissipated and turned into the most primitive three souls and seven spirits.

After the Xuanyin Ghost Child lost his oppression, he quickly pieced together his ghost body and greedily sucked the soul power that the weasel had cultivated for a long time.

"Squeak~"

After years of practice, the weasel, who had just become a spirit, struggled and screamed a few times, and then could no longer move. A bronze treasure chest appeared on his body like Qian Wu.

Theater tip: Side mission - kill the weasel into a spirit.

Seeing the cinema prompt sound, Shang Biao let out a long breath, relaxed his mind and softened his knees. He knelt on the ground with one knee, and his mouth was gasping for breath like a broken bellows.

The muscles in his body trembled uncontrollably, and drops of cold sweat fell from his pale face and dripped onto the ground, which soon wet the soil in front of him.

This time, I really walked away before the gate of death. Even with Shang Biao's courage, I couldn't help but be afraid. If the weasel was not greedy, he would kill him first and then devour the ghost boy, and he would be the one who would lie down now.

After panting, Shang Biao first raised his arm with difficulty and found that his arm could only move up and down like a zombie, and his joints were as rusted as rust, stiff and sore. The abnormality of his body made him give up the idea of ​​taking action immediately and half-kneeled on the ground to recover.

The strange feeling lasted for more than half an hour before it dissipated. After he could command his body again, the cold sweat all over his body had wet his clothes. After standing up, he stretched his waist and back, and his muscles and bones all over his body made waves of noise.

After feeling that his actions were fine, Shang Biao leaned down and picked up the treasure chest dropped by the weasel and opened it as soon as possible.

In this dangerous world, every step of strength can increase the chance of survival.

He reached into the treasure chest and took out a strange banknote with 500. After a while, the banknotes dissipated. The theater prompted that the five hundred pay had been deposited into the account.

Then a talisman carved with the weasel's appearance was taken out by him, and the treasure chest disappeared, proving that it was the last thing.

The Blessing of the Immortal of the Family (Yellow)

Origin: Wong Tai Sin asked for seal

Rarity: Bronze

Equipment requirements: None

Effect: Wearing can add a little bit of luck

Set effect: (seal) - Gather the blessings of the five immortals of the family, Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu and Hui, and can only be unsealed after the theater is integrated.

Rating: Don’t underestimate it. Sometimes a little luck can determine whether you eat meat or drink soup.

Shang Biao hung the amulet around his neck, and the word luck was really unfamiliar to him.

After Xuanyin Ghost Tong took the initiative to return to the skull, Shang Biao pulled out the fruit knife from the weasel's corpse. The corpse of this monster that has become a spirit is also a good material for making magic weapons. Giving it to Taoist Ma should increase the favorability.

Shang Biao carried the weasel's tail and walked back into the charity village. He saw the fat man running away from the door just now, and now he didn't know where he was.

The body of the young woman in the pajamas in the yard was lying in a pool of blood on the ground, her eyes wide open and she died with her eyes open.

The sobs of the student sister came from the house. She hid in the corner of the house from the beginning, but instead survived the disaster without any damage. The young woman in pajamas protected by two men was unknown and became the only unlucky guy.

As a late arrival, Master Ma also trotted in from outside the door shortly after Shang Biao entered the yard.

"It's better to come one step late, alas!"

Master Ma looked at the body of the young woman in pajamas and sighed in annoyance. He heard the mayor say that the corpse guard Lao Liu was possessed by Huang Daxian and knew that he would be killed. He rushed to the scene and died.

The corpse guard lying on the ground hummed a few times. Master Ma quickly took a few steps to help him up, crossed a magic power to drive away the remaining demonic energy on his body. Old Liu spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and slowly opened his eyes.

"Master Ma, you finally come to save me~"

Seeing the savior he had been thinking about day and night, the tortured old man finally couldn't help but cry, venting all the grievances he suffered for more than half a year.

"Old Liu, don't rush to cry, tell me what's going on, why did you mess with the weasel that has become a sperm."

Principal Ma asked the whole story. He didn't find out much from the mayor's place, and he urgently needed Lao Liu to solve his doubts.

"It's all caused by this identity as a corpse guard. I'm wronged by old man!"

"Tell me in detail, if the demons really intentionally harm people, I will never allow them to act recklessly and disrupt the peace of the world."

"On July 15th last year, I just finished offering sacrifices to various coffins when there was a knock on the door.

Before I could open the door, the door bolt was automatically opened and a group of weasels rushed in. Each of them had gold, silver, jewelry and jade jewelry hanging on them.

The old man looked at the moonlight a few times and found that most of them were burial objects. He was so scared that he retreated repeatedly. The tomb robber was about to be shot.

Before I could figure out what was going on, another sound of gongs and drums came.

Four particularly tall weaselwolfs were walking straight, carrying a small bamboo slide rod on their shoulders, and a weasel with silver hair all over their body sat on it."
Chapter completed!