Shoujue finally failed to convince Shang Biao. After wasting a bit of saliva, he went down the mountain in shame.

As the sky gradually became late, Shang Biao's chanting of scriptures came from the Taoist temple, and his hoarse voice contained a strange rhythm. The birds returning to the nest and the beasts in the mountains unconsciously stayed outside the Taoist temple, feeling the teachings of the great Tao.

Dingling ~

An electronic ringtone rang out from the hall of the Taoist temple, immediately interrupting the chanting of scriptures, and the birds and beasts outside the Taoist temple suddenly scattered.

Where is it?

Nanyang, is there something wrong?

When Shang Biao heard Ji Sanyuan's voice coming from the other end of the phone, he responded calmly.

When you go to the theater, you will have a good job to take care of you.

good.

Even if Ji Sanyuan didn't contact him, Shang Biao would still call him in a few days. If some of the props he had accumulated in his hand were to be replaced by something he had used, this broker would be required to help him.

In the Actors Union, Ji Sanyuan hurriedly walked to Shang Biao, drank the glass of ice water that Shang Biao ordered on the table in one breath, and sent Shang Biao a task sharing invitation.

Qinghao recycles the "Dead Intention Sword" left by the actor in the real world and turns it over to the theater, and kills the owner of the "Dead Intention Sword".

Reward: Main task saving throw card 1. After use, you can use the current plot progress to complete a main task to the minimum.

Note: This task can be shared by two people at most, and the current number of tasks received (2/5).

After reading the mission introduction, Shang Biao turned his attention to Ji Sanyuan and waited for him to explain.

About a hundred years ago, when the cinema first appeared, the rules and regulations were not as perfect as it is now, so many actors took advantage of loopholes and produced many high-end props unique to the cinema in reality.

The "Death Intention Sword" in this mission was a prop made by a second-rate actor at that time. It can be deceived by the theater at least at least silver or even gold.

Unfortunately, this guy was also unlucky. He just made the embryo of the "Death Sword" and then fell in the theater.

Over the years, the "Dead Intention Sword" has been stored in a hidden place and would not have been noticed by the cinema. Unfortunately, the real world has been surging recently, and an extraordinary person has emerged. He took out the "Dead Intention Sword" again, which attracted the attention of the cinema and issued a rare realistic task.

Ji Sanyuan explained briefly, allowing Shang Biao to understand the whole story.

Shang Biao paused and asked: The "Death Intention Sword" you mentioned is not the thing stolen by the Qing Hui Sect in China, right?

Ji Sanyuan looked at him in surprise and nodded, saying: Have you heard of it? That's right, that's the thing. It is said that after the maker fell, the Death Intention Sword was discovered by the real practitioners and sealed it in the forbidden mine pool of the Qing Hui Sect, and used the vitality contained in the thunder to wipe out the power of the Death Intention Sword.

Shang Biao gently buckled the table with his fingers and thought to himself. Unexpectedly, the things that the cheap uncle got had had such a origin. It seemed that it was necessary to take a trip.

Even if it is not rewarded by the theater, Shang Biao is very interested in these props refined in the real world.

As a great man said, if there is 50% profit, some people will take risks for this, and if there is 100% profit, some people will dare to trample on moral laws. When the profit reaches 300%, they will be willing to go to the guillotine.

The rhythmic knocking sound stopped, Shang Biao looked up at Ji Sanyuan and said: The last question, why come to me? There are restrictions on accepting this task, and you may have to pay some price if you can receive it. What are the conditions?

Ji Sanyuan smiled and said: Without conditions, there are not many Taoist priests who can advance to second-rate actors, and this task involves those practitioners in reality. It is difficult to silence them after being exposed, so few people dare to take it. If I am not wrong, you have a good cultivation level before entering the theater, right? Whether this task can be completed depends mainly on you.

Shang Biao knew it and stood up and said: Then let's go, I have to say that you are lucky. The Taoist priest who got the Death Intentional Sword had some connection with me, and this mission was just right.

Hearing Shang Biao say this, Ji Sanyuan also showed excitement on his face.

The two agreed to a place to meet in reality and left the actors' union.

A few days later, in the barren and prehistoric forest, Ji Sanyuan dressed in an outdoor dress, bowed half-beak like a dead dog and exhaled heavily.

Compared with actors like Shang Biao who possesses the secret of body refining, Ji Sanyuan, who only practices ice-type superpowers, is undoubtedly a weak chicken in reality.

Brother, can I call you brother? Let’s wait! We have been walking for more than three hours in one go, and I really can’t stand it anymore.

Hearing Ji Sanyuan's protest, Shang Biao glanced at him and thought to himself that he would not have brought this burden.

The white clouds and crane feathers fly around the spirit, the clouds grow as fast as the wind, and the clouds are light in their bodies~ swaying!

Shang Biao pinched a sword and pointed it at the talisman out of thin air. Two strange spells followed his spell and attached to Ji Sanyuan's calves.

Walk!

He pulled Ji Sanyuan over, who was still in a daze, and Shang Biao kicked his feet and jumped three feet away from the ground, and then fell a hundred steps away.

Half an hour later, the cloud body light amulet failed, and Shang Biao landed on a flat stone to restore his consumed mana.

Ji Sanyuan ran to a big tree as soon as it fell, and vomited out all the inventory in his stomach as he dripped.

When he set off again, Shang Biao did not use his spell cast, Ji Sanyuan directly summoned an ice wolf and rode away without saying a word, for fear that Shang Biao would be dragged to play bungee jump again.

The two walked from dawn to the branches on the moon, but they did not meet any strangers along the way.

The faint starlight shone down through the dense forest. The outline of the mountain peaks not far away was faintly visible, but the top of the mountain was covered with a rich layer of darkness.

Sniff ~ Sniff!

Shang Biao's nose twitched, and a faint smell of blood floated into his nose.

It seems that we did not come early, and some people have taken the lead.

Following the smell of blood, Shang Biao and a few jumped at the foot of the mountain to find a corpse with a dark face and a shriveled body in a Taoist robe.

It’s better if you are not an actor. If you give me some guidance, we will probably be the first actors to come, and the rest are not so convenient.

Ji Sanyuan looked at a hair that twisted and wrapped around the yin energy in Shang Biao's hand like a snake, and touched his head with lingering fear. He thought to himself that this person was really a psychopath. He must have been collected a lot of body hair after he had been in contact with him for so long. It seems that he had to buy a counter-prop immediately after going back.

That's not sure. There must be actors from the Wei'an group lurking on the mountain now. They just wait for the rest of the people to fail, or at the last moment, they will clear the scene and finish the finale.

Then what are you waiting for? Let’s go!
Chapter completed!