A dark red flame burned in Shang Biao's palm, driving away the surrounding darkness.

The people of the Fire-Free people only use fire in a shallow way, and spitting fire from their mouths is just for convenience and ease. Shang Biao, who is proficient in the channel, naturally has a more effective way.

The essence of the Holy Fire Seed is just a kind of magic energy. It gives the people of the Fire-Shaped People. The ability to eat carbon and accumulate fire is the same as Shang Biao’s real fire talisman. They use their own energy to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form flames.

If you really throw a ball of fire in your stomach and eat carbon to help burn, unless the people in Fire-having countries are cast with iron and copper, otherwise before the fire is sprayed out, the first person to burn to death will definitely be himself.

Carbon swallowing is just using the holy fire to decompose the energy it contains and increase the utilization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like a practitioner who practices alchemy and takes medicine.

The increasingly brighter and brighter cries broke Shang Biao's thoughts, and the flames of his fingers were thrown into the fire pit.

The little black girl in the corner basket seemed to know that he was a stranger. Shang Biao teased her patiently for a long time, and she didn't care about anything.

"Is there any audience who have experience raising children? How can she shut up? Please ask online!"

A few messages appeared on the projection, and several bored viewers answered his questions.

"Newcomer, this backward mother's reproduction has long been eliminated by us. It is recommended that you block the child's mouth so that she will definitely not cry."

"You seem to be stupid, and you will be suffocated to death by gaging. Why would you beat her out or block your ears?"

"Silly, aren't you a little devil? You can just possess and control it!"

"You wait, I'll check the history!"

If you pay serious attention, it seems that you still have to rely on yourself.

Shang Biao took out the complete collection of talismans that Duobao had given. There was nothing wrong with one talisman that could not be solved. If there were, then two.

A talisman called "Zhi Xiaoer Night Crying Talisman" appears after a few pages. It is a good way to solve this situation.

Shang Biao drew this simple talisman in less than a minute.

It was sticking to the little black girl's vine basket and it became quiet.

"Huh, thank you for not strangling me to death when I was crying, thank you for the ancestor, thank you Sanqing, thank you for the senior who created this talisman!"

Shang Biao let out a long sigh and felt grateful. After living for so long, he had a lot of contact with dead babies, and it was his first time to serve the living children.

I guess the old man used this talisman a lot after he picked up the baby, which was really convenient.

His feelings had not lasted for long, and a violent sound of physical impact, as well as the man's breathing mixed with the woman's murmurs came into his ears.

"Bai, Bai, no, no, don't stop!"

The scorching heat that had just subsided was returned to Shang Biao's face again. He was no longer a boy, so he naturally understood what this was.

No wonder I asked myself to take the child away, it is indeed not suitable for children.

"Live broadcast, it seems you will be hard to bear tonight!"

Huang Gui quietly entered the house and started to tease him.

"What are you doing?"

He didn't even notice when Huang Gui came in. Although there was interference from external sounds, this was enough to prove that Huang Gui's true strength.

And if he could find this place, he must have been following him just now. Shang Biao found that he still underestimated Huang Gui.

"Is this child Yanli's sister?"

Huang Gui walked to the bamboo basket, with a complicated look on his dark face.

"You want to use this kid to make a fuss?"

"What do you think? The chief's child is sick. Please come for treatment with Mr. Wu. She should not sit idly by, right?"

Seeing that Shang Biao guessed his thoughts, Huang Gui bluntly expressed his plan.

Shang Biao sneered: "How do you know that it was not Yan Yu who carried the child to the Holy Fire Temple, but Mr. Wu came in person."

Huang Gui: "It depends on your methods. Is it so easy to make a 5,000-fee salary?"

The fire pit shone on the figures of the two, and they became silent for a moment.

"If you want a horse to run, you have to feed the grass, right? What do you think I'm a newcomer and can mess with that kind of fraud? "

Shang Biao's words broke the last window, and Huang Gui's awkward expression flashed and his tone calmed down.

"What do you want?"

"The pay, the props I can use, what price I pay, what kind of work I do. I do business, and I am a good deal."

Although he was sure to eat Huang Gui, Shang Biao did not speak loudly, but handed over the decision to him.

Huang Gui pondered for a moment and said, "Two thousand pays, bring Wu Lao to the tune. If you are willing to help me stop Wu Lao, I will add two thousand more."

"How big is the amount of food you eat? It's important for people to know themselves. I just want to attract people. When will I do it?"

"After twelve o'clock, it's hard to bother your cheap parents and make people now."

"snort!"

Huang Gui's joke did not make Shang Biao laugh. After signing a transfer agreement for the theater witness, the house fell silent again.

The sound of gasping became more and more intense, and Huang Gui couldn't bear it and quietly withdrew from Shang Biao's house.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of gasping was replaced by the shocking snoring.

Shang Biao in the darkness suddenly opened his eyes, and it was already past twelve o'clock.

"Go and hook her soul out, remember not to be greedy, or you know the consequences."

Shang Biao summoned the ghost boy and said sternly.

This ghost thing has always been remembered and not beaten, especially after entering this film world, with the nourishment of the strange beast, the Yanli, and the actor's flesh and blood, the mind grew rapidly, just when it was time to be disciplined.

"Ami, be obedient, don't burn me, it hurts!"

The ghost child looked at Shang Biao with grievance, sank into the little black girl's body, and soon grabbed the child's soul.

With the current ability of the ghost child, it may be a bit difficult to seduce the soul of an ordinary person, but the child's soul has not been closely integrated with the body, and he does not have the independent consciousness to reject the ghost child. If he is more frightened, he will be shocked, let alone the ghost child takes action.

Some scammers sometimes use a simple talisman of "soul-repelling talisman" to achieve this effect and make money fraud.

They first stepped on it and used the "soul-removing talisman" to drive the child's soul out of the body while the child was sleeping at night, causing the illusion of soul-leaving disease.

Then when the child’s parents are desperate, they appear on their own initiative and threaten the money, and teach the parents to call the soul and then cure the child.

As for the sequelae of children's souls cannot be closely integrated with their bodies when they grow up, and they will not care about the sequelae of the souls that they will leave their bodies when they are frightened.

Once upon a time when the Taoist temple money was spent on all the money, the old man would do such unethical things. Although the old man adopted Shang Biao, don’t think that the descendant of a Yinshan Sect would have a noble character.
Chapter completed!