After a moment, the power of the Golden Silkworm Gu absorbing essence and blood was significantly weakened. When most of the replenished essence and blood in the body was swallowed up, the Golden Silkworm Gu in the heart finally fed it and began to spit out blood threads to wrap itself into a cocoon.

I don’t know if Shang Shang Biao’s luck is coming. This golden silkworm Gu will be a while away from the next growth and evolution.

However, after Ma Zhu's essence and blood feeding for a night, he merged his natal Gu, and Shang Biao's own massive amount of essence and blood, he finally reserved enough nutrients for cocoon evolution.

Soul-dividing techniques are not uncommon in major schools, and they are recorded in both the Dharma books of the Yinshan School and the inheritance of the Lushan School in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the difference is very different. The secret technique of the Lushan School of Soul-dividing is just to make tools, and it only divides out a tiny strand of its own soul, making the magic weapon more in line with its master.

However, the secret method of the Yinshan School is to seize the body, divide its own soul, split at least one quarter of it, and it cannot be restored forever.

This technique has certain risks, but as long as there is a soul still exists, it can be reborn with the help of the host who is subdivided. Although there are various sequelae, for the actor, it is undoubtedly a secret method that can be compared to one more life.

Moreover, the permanent damage to ordinary people is nothing more than a question of how much money you pay for Shang Biao.

The most important thing about this technique is to use one-quarter of the soul to seize a complete soul, but Shang Biao's target this time was the Golden Silkworm Gu, which had been cured by Meng Po Soup, but it was not dangerous.

"Hmph~"

Forced to divide a quarter of his soul, this kind of pain made people want to die immediately. Shang Biao's face was distorted and he kept making painful groans.

It took a full cup of tea to appear in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while of rest, the soul splitting actively penetrated into the heart and swallowed and fused the original golden silkworm Gu's soul, and the process went very smoothly.

When Shang Biao opened his eyes again, the surroundings were already filled with ghosts.

It is almost twice as many as the nearly thousand ghosts released before. This is Shang Biao's special instructing the ghost boy to select some souls with strong souls and good qualifications to fill the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

During this period, only the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are constantly dissipating, so it is time to add some more.

Of course, there are more than a few thousand people in this Miao village, and most of the other souls were swallowed by these old ghosts. The emperor was not short of hungry soldiers, and Shang Biao didn't mind giving them some benefits.

"Master, these are some witch records and witch materials I found from the witch room of that witch lady, and they are all put into this bag."

The ghost boy smiled flatteringly and handed a bag to Shang Biao, showing an expression of coming to praise me.

"Yes, this good habit will continue to be maintained in the future."

Killing the Mazhu did not give the treasure chest, so you could only subsidize these insignificant things.

"Go and see what things in this village can be used next, such as the vine armor shield, let them move them back with slow art. After packing up, a fire burns the force, so don't leave any traces."

Shang Biao put away the sack and ordered Han Er.

With the subsequent sky-sky fire, the thrilling battle that night finally ended.

After solving the matter here, Shang Biao stopped the snake spirit who was about to return to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

Questions about faith are still waiting for it to be answered.

"Why can't it affect itself? This question is really~"

The snake spirit stopped and looked at Shang Biao with a gaze of caring for mentally retarded children for a moment before continuing.

"I will only give you a suggestion. If you are really ready to go to the Shinto, then immediately give up your body and use your soul to merge into the statue of the god while your faith is not gathering a lot.

Otherwise, your statue is like a masterless flesh bone placed on the roadside. Anyone can go over and lick it and chew some meat down.

Only for you, you can only look at the flesh and bones and can't do anything. If some desperate wild gods come to occupy the magpie's nest, you will definitely have the cause and effect created."

After listening to the words of the snake spirit, Shang Biao began to ponder.

If what Snake Spirit said is true, it would be a bit troublesome.

If you don’t eat the meat, you will make you feel sexy. No wonder people who have practiced Taoism throughout the ages have not used this method.

It seems that I have a shallow understanding. If I were in the big sect, I would never have made such a self-righteous mistake.

As for how to deal with the power of faith, Shang Biao had not yet thought about it. The snake spirit is now the soul of the weapon, and the power of faith is useless to it.

After chatting with the snake spirit for a while, he learned how to extract the power of faith from it. In order to avoid trouble, Shang Biao could only carry the accumulated faith with him.

When I leave this plot world, even if the statue of the god is left, the consequences will have nothing to do with him.

After dawn, Ji County hung up an anti-bank.

Han Er was dealing with things in the city, and Shang Biao hid in the county government to practice the bone visualization in order to recover soul trauma as soon as possible.

The quarter of the soul that was separated was like a broken arm. Although it could not be replenished, practicing the visualization of bones can still consolidate the power of the soul and prevent the wound from worsening.

Otherwise, if he just ignored it and waited to return to the theater for treatment, it would definitely be a cost that would make him stunned.

Time passed slowly, and Jixian’s rebellion did not seem to cause any trouble.

With the current administrative efficiency, it will take as long as four or five days to respond. If you delay it for a while, maybe the military preparations in the Fucheng City will not be able to be rectified for seven or eight days. The cannon will fire and the gold will be 10,000 taels, which is not a joke.

Just as Shang Biao was practicing leisurely in the county government, a long-closed cave house finally took off the sign of retreat in Panwang Mountain, located deep in Miaojiang.

The woman who had been waiting outside the door for a long time rushed in immediately. If you observe carefully, this woman was five points similar to Mazhu, who died under Shang Biao. However, this woman was younger than Mazhu and was only in her early twenties.

"Puu~ Mr. Wu, my sister~"

After the woman turned into the cave, she headed straight to the Gu room.

Sure enough, I saw an old woman in black robe feeding insects and poisonous substances.

With his knees bent, his head hit the ground heavily, and a bright red color appeared directly on her smooth forehead.

Then the woman started crying in tears, saying that the pain was even more indescribable.

"Get up and talk, you kid is so irritable that you don't have a good face. If you continue like this, just find a man to get married. Anyway, you don't have the heart to be on the witch path."

The old woman said disinterestedly that she only thought the child was taught by her sister again, so she came to her to complain, and this kind of thing happened not once or twice.

"No, no, Mr. Wu. My sister, my sister, my brother, and Bijie Village are gone, wuwu~"

"Bang"
Chapter completed!