What's going on? Is this feeling? Did the Qing government invite any powerful helpers?

Feeling the pain like a needle prick on his chest, he knew that he must have been plotted against.

"Snake Spirit, come out!"

"So what's wrong? Can't I let my quiet recovery for a while!"

The snake spirit was forcibly thrown out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and complained.

"Can you see what is the means to plot against me?"

Shang Biao's mouth was now covered with blood and his speech became vague.

"It seems... Miaojiang's witchcraft plowhead curse?"

"Is it actually a witchcraft thing? Do you know the solution, or is there any way to temporarily suppress it?"

Shang Biao's face had turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell on the table, wetting a large piece of talisman paper.

"I don't know much about witchcraft, and suppression cannot be suppressed. The easiest solution is to find the caster, and kill her plowhead talisman to unlock it. According to my understanding of this method, the caster should be within a radius of ten miles."

Shang Biao called Han Er and asked him to send all believers to find someone within a radius of ten miles.

The old woman in the house stabbed her again with a cold steel needle, and cracks appeared on Tao Ou's abdomen.

"vomit"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out. If it were the level 8 pain just now, it would have reached level 10 now. Shang Biao knew that it would be too late to kill the mastermind behind the scenes.

The snake spirit also saw his thoughts and spoke, "There is another way, that is, escape. The further away from the caster, the less impact the Plowshare curse will have on you. If you find a master, you may not be able to break the Plowshare curse in other ways."

Master, Shang Biao immediately thought of Qi Linqing. If he could find him, he would not have refused to help him unravel the curse after his contributions to the palace last time.

Dipped in blood and left a few words for Han Er, the ghost boy rolled up the wind and took Shang Biao out.

The blood corpse digests blood in the ring without further notice.

Shang Biao's departure also alarmed the hidden old woman. The steel needle in her hand seemed to be blocked by something, and it was difficult to drop the needle.

"It seems that I understand my Miao witchcraft, but I want to leave. Have you ever asked me if I have any soul? Thorn the soul~"

The old woman put away the steel needle in her hand, bit the tip of her tongue, clotted into a needle, and directly penetrated into Tao Ou's eyebrows.

Shang Biao, who was closely related to Tao Ou, felt that his head was hit hard by an iron hammer. His soul was damaged because of the soul splitting. However, he could not resist the torture of the old woman's witchcraft, and Shang Biao fainted directly.

Seeing this, the ghost boy immediately penetrated into his body and continued to fly westward.

"Well~ I'm still running!"

The old woman felt that the resistance from the Taoist puppet was not diminished, frowned and murmured.

Magu, who was waiting beside him, whispered: "Old Wu, do you want to ask King Heifeng for help?"

"No, he can't escape my control after being hit by my plowshare magic. Black wind is a demon after all, and it is inconvenient to interfere in our grievances.

The evil Taoist priest should have no power to resist. It doesn’t take much effort to catch him slowly and catch him back.”

The old woman held the Tao ode and sensed it for a moment, summoned a black insect cloud from her sleeves, and stood up as if nothing had happened.

Ma Gu dodged his face, glanced at her head and seemed to dare not look at the insect cloud. Her legs were raised and then fell down, and she never stepped on the insect cloud.

Originally, Magu wanted to become a grass gu woman in Bijie Village, but her natural intensive phobia forced her to give up the path of refining gu.

As the sister, Mazhu had to make sacrifices and exchange them with her, and she would be the grass guwo in the village. Otherwise, Magu would have died under Shang Biao this time.

"snort!"

The old woman let out a cold snorted dissatisfaction from her nose, and the insect cloud changed into a palm, grabbed Magu and flew directly out of the farmyard.

As he chased and fled, even though Magu Chongyun carried two people, his flight speed was still much faster than that of the ghost boy driving slave Yinfeng. This was also the reason why the old woman was confident of catching up with Shang Biao.

After sensing the old woman's breath, the ghost boy tried every means to speed up, but was forced to do nothing. Even the original ghost energy burned to help fly, but he still could not get rid of the old woman's tracking.

After a short while, the ghost boy could already see the black dots transformed by an old woman riding a slave insect cloud hundreds of meters behind him.

At an emergency, it doesn't care about so much.

He directly used the Yin Qi to impact Shang Biao's soul and stimulated him to be awake.

"Hiss~What's going on?"

Shang Biao took a breath and woke up slowly.

The ghost boy quickly explained: "Master, someone is chasing you from behind, it seems that he is the one who plots against you."

"Is that old guy, Miao people. It seems that they are not the helper of the Qing Dynasty, but the incident in Bijie Village has happened. Killing the young man and provoking the old man is really a protective person."

After Shang Biao took back control of his body, he saw the figure behind him, shook his soul and fell into a dizzy head after being injured, and temporarily woke up a little.

He was determined to stop and fight with the old guy, but after measuring his current state, Shang Biao knew that now was not the time to show off.

Take out the magic sword and disappear directly from the distance.

"It's actually the sword-controlling technique of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect. Where does this person come from?"

The steel needle in the old woman's hand was less than an inch away from the Tao Doll's face, but she could no longer stab her.

Looking at Shang Biao's disappearing figure, doubts kept arise in her heart.

If it was just a ghost in the side, the old woman knew that even if the other party was leaning against the White Lotus Sect, she would have to fight verbal battles at most if she killed him.

But Shang Biao's sword-controlling technique really shocked her. The White Lotus Sect would definitely not be able to cultivate such disciples.

All those who can master sword control techniques in the Central Plains are various sects with a long history, such as Maoshan, Longhushan and other enduring Taoist forces.

Just like Ma Zhu was killed and took revenge, there must be a lot of brothers behind the disciples of this sect.

If he rashly kills him, even if he contacts all the witches and wizards in Miaojiang, he may not be able to ask for help from the other sect.

It may even evolve into a conflict between the two major forces of the Central Plains Taoist Sect and Miaojiang, which is not what the old woman wants to see.

The insect cloud stopped and the old woman hesitated.

Chase, or not.

She knew that flying with swords would cost a lot of mana, and even if she was escaped by the evil path for a while and continued to chase him, she could still catch him.

But this was gone. She asked herself, it was not worth it to make a feud with the Central Plains sect and even trigger a war between the two major forces.

If the other party is hit by the Plowhead Curse, as long as you insert three more needles, you will definitely die.

Why not first inquire about the background of the evil path and determine the power of the masters behind him?

There are only a few people in this world who can forcibly break the plowhead curse. If the other party can ask these people to take action, Ma Zhu's revenge will be difficult to avenge.

If that person just got the sword-controlling heritage by chance, he could take his life at any time.

Even if the White Lotus Sect asks people to come forward to reconcile, will you follow her if you agree or not?

Yes, at this opportunity of great change, everything is about stability.
Chapter completed!