"Damn it, calm me down!"

Shang Biao slapped his heart with a palm, and the blood flames gathered together disintegrated as the heart shattered. Qiongqi's tattoo took the opportunity to spread, and the red and blue tiger patterns gradually appeared on his body. The tiger's head, with its one-horned forehead, spread a large mouth full of fangs, and made a fatal swallowing.

“#@&…*”

A series of devilish words that have become weaker came from his body. Even if Shang Biao did not understand the specific meaning, he could still feel the anger in it.

"Treatment~treatment!"

After deducting two thousand pays, the theater lowered a beam of light to cover his wheel, and the heart that was crushed into meat paste was as solid as before.

"Your bloodline is integrated into the power of the devil and gains talent - the plunder of greed."

Greedy Plunder - Killing an actor or a plot character will have the chance to integrate his soul into himself, enhance his bloodline and obtain 1 to 3 acting points.

Note: Some characters in the plot will have the ability to detect the devil's power in your bloodline, and even the devil who belongs to the hell camp will reduce their favorability for you.

Note: The stronger the enemy you are killed, the chance of this talent taking effect will increase accordingly.

Note: As the bloodline concentration increases, this talent will conflict with your Taoist profession, which will cause some skills to be unusable.

Shang Biao finished reading the theater introduction with a ugly expression, and then he immediately started to query as if he was thinking of something.

Mon Ferrez, the incarnation of greed among the seven deadly sins.

Sure enough, from the beginning, he was unconsciously affected by the devil contract. Perhaps he relaxed his vigilance after answering the private theater and was unable to maintain the mood of Gu Jingbubo in the plot world. In addition, he was stimulated by this harvest, so he made such an unwise choice.

There is no free lunch in the world, and a deadly fishing hook is hidden in the delicious bait.

Fortunately, it was in the theater that there was no worst result, which made Qiongqi and Mamon Ferrez fight inside his body.

Moreover, Qiongqi knew that he could not do anything to him here, so he took the opportunity to swallow a wisp of soul attached to Mamon Ferrez in the devil contract and continued to lurk.

"Can you remove the devil's power from my body?"

Shang Biao asked the theater. Although the plunder of talent and greed seemed very attractive, you can only see the cinema's prompts that the gains and efforts of using this talent are simply incomparable.

Reducing the favorability of the characters in the plot is secondly. The most important thing is that it will affect his profession, which is something that Shang Biao cannot accept.

"Will you spend 10,000 yuan in the character template be reshaped? After the reshaping, the original character template for the return of the profession is erased, and various skills are returned to 50% of the acting points based on skill proficiency.

Tip: Every time an actor advances, he will get a chance to reshape. If he participates in the first official video and is not used, he will be considered automatically given up."

Shang Biao lowered his head and thought to himself. He received a notice when he was promoted. However, he thought that Qiongqi's hidden danger had been eliminated and did not pay attention to it.

If he had not advanced to the professional template, he would definitely reshape without hesitation, but the cost of doing so now is too heavy.

Even if the influence of Qiongqi and the power of the devil is eliminated, he will become no different from ordinary second-rate actors.

It can be said that coincidence and opportunity are indispensable for him to reach this point. If he starts over again, Shang Biao is completely unsure that he can stand at the top of the same level again.

"Forget it, I can only think about whether I can minimize the influence of this devil's power. The problems that could not be solved before may not be difficult among second-rate actors."

At this point, Shang Biao could only think about it well. There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. He doesn't believe that Qiongqi has not been able to do anything to him for so long. A mere slight devil's power can force him to a dead end.

After calming down, Shang Biao directly teleported to the Actors Union, preparing to hang out the catastrophe of the inability and then find solutions to hidden dangers in the body.

......

A few days later, Shang Biao, wearing a loose Taoist robe, was leisurely sitting in front of the waterfall pool outside the Taoist temple with his eyes closed and silent. A very ordinary fishing rod in front of him was trembling slightly, as if a fish was biting a hook.

"Junior brother, don't you hold the pole?"

Shoujue looked at Shang Biao with some anxiety and reminded him.

"Whether it's a fish or a human, you have to pay the price for your greed. What do you think, senior brother?"

Shang Biao opened his eyelids, picked up the simple wooden cup beside him and tasted the wild tea sent by the nearby villagers, and said lightly.

"Junior brother, just say it, will you go? Many fellow disciples have already arrived in Chiang Mai, all of whom are preparing to pick up Uncle Ying. This is a rare opportunity to make our Yinshan School famous."

Shoujue persuaded him earnestly. During the time when Shang Biao entered the theater, his cheap uncle had done many major things in China.

The most famous one is that he sneaked into the Qing Hui School's ancestral mine pool, used his unique environment to survive the magic test and cultivate the soul, and stole a seemingly extremely important object sealed in it.

Then he fought and retreated all the way, successfully escaped, and entered the primeval forest bordering the South China Ocean.

Of course, the people of the Qing Hui Sect were not just for a good meal. It is said that the old Taoist was seriously injured at this time.

There is a reason why all Shoujue was so anxious. After finally letting those people in China suffer such a big loss. If they were recovered from the old Taoist's hand, they would have failed.

The most important thing is that the disciples of Yinshan Sect in Nanyang all believed that after finding the old Taoist, they would have a strong enough backer from now on and would never have to live the life of a gutter rat like before.

After all, even the Ghost King Sect has only two great surrender masters who can compare to the cultivation of the soul at this time. As long as the old Taoist recovers from his injuries, even if he steps on the Ghost King Sect, it is enough to compete with him.

But Shang Biao didn't think so. After the poisonous pie not long ago, he was always used to thinking about the worst when encountering things.

Why do so many experts in China sit and watch the old Taoist escape? Even if the Qing Hui sect can't stop the old Taoist, what about other sects such as Longhu, Maoshan, and Zhengyi's first-class sects?

The Qing Hui School's face was already greatly lost. Compared to asking a helper to make face again, letting the old Taoist enter Nanyang alive is a truly unscrupulous shame.

Moreover, will the people of the Ghost King Sect sit and watch a soul cultivation appear on the Yinshan Sect and have enough prestige to integrate these scattered soldiers and brave people?

Therefore, Shang Biao has enough reason to determine that the old Taoist's escape is definitely a trap. Perhaps the people in China want to take this opportunity to catch all the descendants of the Yinshan Sect in one go, and then they sit down and watch the old Taoist enter the border primeval forest.

The deserted primeval forest will not attract the attention of ordinary people even if anything happens.
Chapter completed!