Nie Wushuang's story is a very old-fashioned bully who robbed a villain and wanted to do something wrong, but was discovered and stopped by the original wife's Hedong Lion Roar.

The scars on her body were tortured by Wang Pengliang's wife. After watching her parents die tragically in front of him, Nie Wushuang finally couldn't stand the double torture of her body and soul. After venting the most vicious curse in the woodshed, she hanged herself.

"In Wangjiazhuang, that Mrs. Zhou is dead. If you want to vent your anger, you can find Wang Pengliang. He should still be alive.

In this way, you first enter the corpse-seeking ring to cultivate and become familiar with your talent and abilities. I will find a way to get some blood to help you recover. And I should also pass by Xiangyang in a few days. At that time, I will use the power of the White Lotus Sect to find Wang Pengliang, so that you can avoid rushing around."

Shang Biao felt that the breath of the blood corpse was fluctuating. He should have been injured by the evil-killing thunder. If she was asked to leave by herself, she would inevitably encounter an expert who subdued demons and eliminated demons.

It was difficult for her to help her with the thunder. If she fulfilled the reputation of others, it would not be a good deal.

"Thank you so much for Brother Shang. The sunshine is really vicious and makes me feel uncomfortable."

Nie Wushuang felt empty when she heard the news of Mrs. Zhou's death. Fortunately, there was a culprit named Wang Pengliang. She knew that it was not a hurry to revenge, so she was very involved in Shang Biao's suggestions and entered the corpse-taking ring.

Shang Biao woke up at this moment. The blood corpse had been walking in the sun with him for so long. Although it was the sunset, the sun was not very strong.

However, this also violates the physiological normal of zombies fearing light and yang. They are worthy of being alien zombies that can be tested by thunder tribulation.

Just when Shang Biao was familiar with the power of surge, the White Mouse also found the Black Panther with the information collected from the sky.

After a series of animal words, the black panther turned into a human form and walked into the old woman's cave.

"It seems that he is right that the Miao people's vine armor, the brave soldiers who are fearless and the zombies who have overcome the tribulation."

After hearing Black Panther's narration, the old woman was 100% sure that Shang Biao destroyed the entire Bijie Village.

"White Lotus Sect? Even if you are a member of the White Lotus Sect, you will never let you go back alive if you dare to come to Miaojiang."

"That person can resist a thunder with his human body. His strength should not be underestimated. You'd better be careful."

The big man transformed by the black panther had a low voice and he opened his mouth to remind him.

"I know, I have never underestimated the Taoist practitioners in the Central Plains. I will not underestimate him just by being able to kill the Mazhu that possesses the Golden Silkworm Gu.

They are indeed powerful in close combat. But now he is in the light and I am in the dark. There are ways to make him live worse than death.”

"You're sure, just speak if you need my help. After all, Mazhu is also the one I grew up watching. Now that I have been killed in an unknown way, as an elder, I should do my best."

"No need for now. If you provoke the senior White Lotus Sect behind him, please come forward. What major things should the White Lotus Sect be preparing for recently and have no time to take care of here."

The old woman didn't say too much. Miaojiang was in a remote place. She just heard about the plan of the White Lotus coming to the world and was not sure about the details.

Otherwise, she would not have been concerned about the Bailian Church interfering in the grudges between the two sides because of the reason of bullying the few, and directly led a group of people to kill them to relieve their anger.

The black panther nodded and left the old woman's cave. In its long life, there were many such grudges and revenge. If it weren't for the fact that Mazhu was so respectful to it on weekdays, it wouldn't have spoken.

The old woman stayed there for a while, turned around and walked into the depths of the cave. After a while, she walked out with a pottery doll that was slap with a strong resentment.

After giving a few words to Miao girl who was serving outside the cave, the old woman found Magu and the two walked towards Jixian.

Shang Biao did not know that the danger was approaching, so he returned to the county town to express a miracle to reward the believers who went to war with the power of faith in the statue, and asked Han Er to send people to collect blood from house to house.

He had to stay here for a few days, so he naturally could not force the indigenous people here too much, so he used the county government's inventory to come up with a paid blood donation plan.

"Donate a bowl of blood and get a dou of rice and two cents of silver."

Such a generous reward, after some bold residents started, there was no need to go door to door to promote it, and people rushed to exchange blood for rice silver.

Shang Biao held a tea bowl in the county government office and watched calmly as buckets of blood came.

I thought to myself that this seems to be a way, and it is much faster to donate blood for a fee than to do it yourself.

"This blood should be enough for you to recover. If there is too much, it will condense into blood semen for later use."

"Okay, thank you Brother Shang."

"Well, you start. I'll go to the back room to practice. I'll find me if I have something to do."

Shang Biao put down the tea bowl and stood up and left.

He has not digested most of the rich harvests of this world, and must be transformed into his own combat power in the last white lotus.

Time flies, and Shang Biao's main task 2 has been completed.

After the news of Alinbao's death reached the city, it caused a shocking wave.

Now the soldiers from various prefectures in Yunnan are gathering, preparing to wipe out the riots in Jixian County in one fell swoop. Therefore, Shang Biao could earn a few more days of salary and retreat before the Qing soldiers came and head to Chaotianguan.

On this day, Shang Biao was drawing talismans at his desk.

A maid serving in a county government office sneakily left the back door, twisting around and knocking on the door of a hidden house.

"Why did you get the stuff for so long?"

Magu asked anxiously, the maid opposite her carefully looked around, and walked into the yard to take out the wooden chopsticks wrapped in handkerchiefs.

"I got it, and we were not allowed to get close to the strange man's residence. I finally waited until he had dinner this morning before getting the chopsticks he used."

"Okay, you're here. I'll go see Mr. Wu, and these chopsticks should also meet the requirements."

Mazhu hurried into the room with the chopsticks.

Shang Biao was also careless. He used dry food in the movie ticket space before. Today he finally got interested and wanted to try the local delicacies. However, he did not expect that someone had been waiting to plot against him.

In the dark room, the old woman sitting cross-legged at the bed took the chopsticks handed over by Ma Gu without saying a word.

With a gentle grip on the thin palm, a pair of wooden chopsticks turned into powder.

He stood up and lifted the red cloth on the table, and the heavy resentment spread out in the room instantly. The old woman opened the mouth of the ceramic doll and poured all the wood powder in.

Then he took out a piece of red paper shaped like the tip of a farmer's pill, which read Shang Biao's pseudonym Shinan and the location of the county government where he currently lives.

The Miao spell was recited from the old woman, causing ripples in the resentment in the room.

As the red talisman was inserted into a steel needle like a ceramic doll, Shang Biao, who was far away in the county government, immediately reacted.
Chapter completed!