Chapter 12
After Shang Biao lifted the head of the eldest son of Paisen, the swollen belly of the filial son quickly softened. After vomiting a large pot of black pus and blood, the person also returned to normal.
"Thank you, Master, for your little care, I will just take it as the incense money you offer."
Paisen greeted his eldest son a few words. Seeing that he was fine, he turned around and picked up the suitcase he carried by the bodyguard and said to Shang Biao.
The box is opened and filled with Nanyang coins of the largest denomination.
Shang Biao waved his hand and pushed the box back.
"If you really thank me, give me that knife!"
Paisen's eldest son seemed to like cold weapons quite a bit, and he hung several Japanese samurai swords, Western swords, and Chinese Qimen weapons and armor in the room.
Shang Biao chose a handful of cold light flowing, emitting a small rib gap with a trace of evil spirit.
"Is the Taoist priest interested in these weapons? The knife was bought by Dogzi when he was traveling in Japan before. It is said that it is quite unknown. If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, please take it if you like it."
Paisen was generous, and Shang Biao was not polite. Apart from the ribs that were barely considered a magic weapon, he took another ordinary little sword.
Two-day first-rate can be said to be his only melee method to fight now. He is about to usher in a fierce battle. He really needs two handy weapons.
Time flies, just after midnight, the cruise ship is surrounded by thick fog without realizing it.
Shang Biao, who was meditating in the room, opened his eyes suddenly, got up and walked out.
The old Taoist and Shou Jue opened the door almost at the same time as him. The three of them looked at each other, and Shou Jue asked, "Uncle Master, it seems that the people from the Ghost King Sect have arrived. How do we deal with it?"
"We two should not show up for the first time, so as not to startle the enemy and scare each other away. Shoushan defeated the other party before, and the person behind him would definitely hate you to the core, so you will come forward to lure them out.
I have already set up a formation on this ship, and the black spirit will hide beside you to protect it. The people of the Ghost King Sect are best at harming people silently, so you should be careful yourself."
After the old Taoist said that, he cast a spell to summon his guardian's Yin spirit. The Yin spirit, who could not see clearly, merged into the shadows around him, and could not even detect it with Shang Biao's perception.
"Junior brother, good luck!"
Shoujue touched the bag on his body, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave Shang Biao a dry blessing.
Walking onto the deck, Paisen accompanied Luang Po Sha and appeared immediately after Shang Biao, followed by dozens of sailors holding hot weapons.
"Master, Xuan~"
"Shut up."
Shang Biao interrupted Paisen's inquiry and continued to sense around him regardless of the other party's ugly expression.
The shadow behind him twisted for a moment, revealing the pardoned land boy Guman.
Luang Po Sha exclaimed lightly and looked at Shang Biao in confusion.
The earth boy Guman obviously knew him. At this moment, he looked at Luang Po Sha with some fear and continued to hide.
"Really fire, snatch!"
Shang Biao suddenly threw out a true fire talisman, and the magic talisman flew out of the cruise ship, making the fog in the distance sounded.
A very ordinary fishing boat appeared under the fire, and the three people at the bow looked at Shang Biao.
The person in charge said a few words of Nanyang dialect. Seeing that Shang Biao had no reaction, he signaled to the charming woman beside him to translate.
"No wonder I can break the despicable destiny of Ticha. It seems that you, a little Taoist priest, are still capable, and you can actually discover me."
The woman's voice was a bit weird, like a man and a woman, reminding people of the weird shemale creatures that are prevalent in Southeast Asia.
Shang Biao was too lazy to talk nonsense to these people. His mission was to stimulate the other party to board the ship. He had a pinch of his fingers and three talismans flew out at the same time and shot at the three people on the ship.
"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"
The woman, who looked like a shemale, snorted coldly, took three beads from the skeleton bracelet and threw them towards the talisman that was shooting.
Before the beads could touch the magic talisman, Shang Biao's fingers moved, and the three scattered magic qualities were in line with three to one. Then he moved around the skeleton hand beads and shot at the black-robed surrender master in the lead.
"boom"
The old man's eyes hidden under the black robe emitted divine light, and he fixed the magic talisman in front of him. Shang Biao felt that he could not control the talisman and immediately detonated it.
A violent flame surrounded the bow of the ship, and a wave of waves was manipulated by invisible force, which raised and extinguished the flames from the sea.
"Your soul is very good, I want it!"
This time, no one was used to translate it. The black-robed surrendered master spoke a Chinese sentence in a stiff and weird tone. A ferocious ghost appeared behind him and flew to the bow of the ship with the three of them.
Ticha, who had not spoken a word since he appeared, flew into the air and suddenly showed a smile and looked at Shang Biao proudly.
But in a flash, his smile turned into anger and a look of horror. Guman, the earth boy in Shang Biao's shadow, grabbed a struggled resentful spirit and swallowed it into his mouth, looking at Ticha with a humanized sarca on his face.
"Dimen Guman, Guru Azan, is Aguman's Dimen Guman! He is still alive, we~"
After landing, Ticha shouted in horror.
"Bang"
A loud slap on Ticha's face, and red marks of five fingers immediately emerged.
"Shut up idiot, Oguman died in China, this little Taoist priest must be related to the murderer who killed Oguman.
It seems that today I can not only get the Yin method materials and a strong soul from the Nalan Dynasty, but also breathe a sigh of relief for my unlucky friend Oguman."
The black-robed master was hoarse and after teaching Ticha a lesson, he suddenly wanted to notice something and looked somewhere behind him.
"The Protector's Yin Spirit!"
A handful of ashes came out of the black-robed descendant's hands, and a rustling and corrosive sound was made in the air like sulfuric acid.
Lian Shang Biao could not detect the black spirit guardian. The black-robed surrender discovered the trace as soon as he boarded the ship and forced it out.
"It turned out to be your dead fish eye. I thought I could catch a big fish, but only one shrimp came."
The old Taoist walked out and seemed to be familiar with the black-robed surrender.
The black-robed surrender finally took off his hood that covered his face, revealing his eyes that only had white eyes and his big head that was different from ordinary people.
Such an attitude is enough to show his caution towards the Taoist.
Two muffled groans sounded one after another, and as soon as they met the old Taoist and the black-robed surrender began an invisible mental confrontation, but it seemed that the old Taoist did not fall into the bottom.
"The line of the universe, the two yin and yang are connected, and the two are trapped!"
After the first round of confrontation between Gulu, he immediately wanted to escape when he saw that the situation was not good.
As soon as he took a step back, the old Taoist saw his mind and immediately chanted a spell to activate the Liangyi Qiankun Formation that had been arranged in advance.
The graphic of the spiritual light manifested into Yin and Yang Pisces will cover the cruise ship, and the invisible power will turn the surroundings into a prison.
"Die Fish Eyes, since you are here, please stay. Last time, Master Xuanpin was injured in your hands, so I will get this cause and effect back for him today."
Chapter completed!