These words gave the two women a difficult problem. Xiao Min made the first choice in Ling Xiao's eyes and walked to Old Man Li.

"Brother Ling, I can't live now without Master Li's help. I'm sorry!"

Wu Ying glanced at Shang Biao, who was watching the joke on the side, and stood beside Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao's mouth smelled, she hated Shang Biao more deeply in comparison.

"It seems that the old Taoist is not with him now. Are you sure that he will organize an Yin-Marriage? I think it's best to go to Yin-Yang Inn and get the conditions for returning to attack him."

Wuying whispered, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have restrained herself until now.

"I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity anymore, so I want to stop now and ask me?"

Black Zombie and Gui Tong were summoned by Shang Biao, one on the left and one on the right to protect him.

As long as the old man who smoked the dry tobacco did not take action, he would not be afraid of these people together.

"Terror to the ghosts and refine sterns, evil demons and heretics!"

The sloppy old Taoist looked at the ghost and staggering beside Shang Biao, and his face changed drastically.

"I've left this old man to you. You have to show your value in the premise of cooperation!"

Shang Biao had already directed the black zombie to rush towards Ling Xiao while talking, leaving only the ghost boy holding the soul-suppressing bell to guard the side.

A scarecrow with several long hair wrapped around the size of a palm was held in his hand, and the scarecrow's chest was written with her name in a bloody pajama cloth piece.

Since Shang Biao dared to help Wu Ying have his own way to deal with her, from the moment she stepped into her private theater, life and death were no longer the case.

"After the seven souls are destroyed, the three souls are gone, the souls are gone, and the souls are scattered, take it!"

Shang Biao raised the corner of his mouth, and after chanting the curse, the evil soldiers pointed at the grass man, and the next moment, screamed in his ear.

When Wu Ying saw Shang Biao take out the straw man to chant the curse, the alarm bell sounded in her heart. At a critical moment, she directly used the trump card and appeared in Shang Biao's shadow.

As soon as the short sword in his hand poked out and poked Shang Biao's neck, he felt like his brain was being smashed. He couldn't help but scream, and his whole body was pulled away and he fell to the ground.

If the amulet on her chest hadn't pulled her three souls and seven spirits back into her body, she would have been a dead person now.

"Wow, Duobao seems to have prepared a lot of treasures for you."

Shang Biao pinched the straw man's neck hard, and Wu Ying immediately reacted, her face turned red, and she covered her neck weakly and struggled.

"Give up your life!"

"snort!"

Shang Biao pulled Wu Ying up and threw her towards Ling Xiao who was rushing towards him.

Ling Xiao did not have the instantaneous approach of Wuying, and was blocked by Hei Zombie. He got rid of Hei Zombie after Shang Biao had already taken Wuying.

Seeing Wu Ying hitting her, she subconsciously turned her body and flew past the other person.

Wu Ying in the air suddenly reached out to his neck. Before Ling Xiao could react, a short sword had been inserted into his back.

After succeeding with one blow, Wu Ying immediately let go of Ling Xiao and flew back. Ling Xiao's black dagger seemed to lock her, and the harsh sound of breaking through the air ended on her shoulders.

"You... this... bitch!"

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Ying with resentment, his face was already blue, and the deadly poisonous sword was painted on it. As soon as he took out the life-saving prop, Ling Xiao died in anger.

Wuying's appearance is not much better than him. Poisoning weapons is a common method for melee actors.

Ling Xiao's dagger was not poisonous, but there was a curse, so Wuying was even more uncomfortable than death now.

A pretty face with heavy makeup and touching is even more terrifying than the evil ghosts from hell. Under the influence of the curse, it is wrinkled into a ball and cannot distinguish its facial features.

"Save...save me!"

Shang Biao's military boots appeared beside Wu Ying. She also understood Shang Biao's hint, and wanted to use Ling Xiao's life to atone for her sins, but she didn't expect to put herself in again.

"Haha, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it. It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

The scarecrow's head in Shang Biao's hand turned around, and Wu Ying's head also turned behind her back.

Thanks to her extremely unlucky luck, she actually dropped the treasure chest.

Pull out Ling Xiao's dagger, the clever ghost boy also took Wuying's short sword, and Ling Xiao's potion that he didn't have time to use.

The equipment worn by the actor after his death will be recycled by the theater, and only loose weapons or props that fall to the ground will remain.

If you meet a cruel actor who holds his own weapons before he dies, you can only admit that he is unlucky and do something in vain.

Shang Biao ended the battle in a flash, and the battle between Old Man Li and the sloppy old Taoist had just begun. The previous few people were all focused on Shang Biao's side. Seeing Wu Ying and Ling Xiao's clean defeat, the three of them became serious.

The sloppy old Taoist also had some ability. As soon as Shang Biao's attention turned, he saw a divine power descending from the sky, and the majestic shadow of the divine general appeared on him.

But the sloppy old Taoist general invited him to the god Shang Biao, who was very unfamiliar with him. He was not the orthodox Sixth Jia, the four-point Gongcao, and the twelve Marshals.

Could it be the Lushan Sect? Shang Biao looked at the black turban on the old Taoist's head and thought of the black wizard of Lushan Sect that the old man once mentioned.

Taoist priests of the Lushan School are divided into two major systems, red-headed wizard and black-headed wizard, which are distinguished by the head scarf wrapped on the head.

The Red-headed Master worships the three goddesses of the Lushan Sect as their ancestors, and uses the red scarf as the mark. It is also called the "Sanmi Sect" and is also called the "Red-headed Master". The Red-headed Master mainly uses auspicious rituals such as exorcising evil spirits and repelling disasters, and abstinence and blessings.

The black-headed master mainly worships the Dharma Lord "Lushan Jiulang", who uses a black turban as a symbol of the faction, uses funeral rituals, and passes on to exorcises and exorcises evil spirits. He is known as the "Father Lord Sect".

This old man looked pretty, but he didn't expect that he was still a tough guy from the Lushan School!

As a stranger in the Taoist industry, the Taoist priests in Lushan School performed the tricks of going up to the sword mountain, going down to the sea of ​​fire, climbing the ladder, and catching copper coins in oil pans.

So after Shang Biao talked about it once, he was very impressed.

This world actually has the tradition of the Lushan School, and Shang Biao became interested. He made up his mind to stay for a few days after the end of the film.

Shang Biao stood aside, holding his arms in his arms, watching the two of them facing the enemy.

The freckled girl was holding a few silver needles for acupuncture in her hand, looking helplessly at the sloppy old Taoist who was protecting her body with divine power.

The soft silver needle could not break through the protection of divine power at all. Although she did this, she was still not idle. The silver needle in her hand seized the opportunity to use it on Old Man Li.

Every time he got a shot, Old Man Li's momentum increased. This was the first time Shang Biao had seen such a rare auxiliary actor.

Old Man Li opened his eyes a little. This old man who likes to smoke dry cigarettes is actually a demon-like profession template. As for the specific race, it looks like apes who are close relatives to humans.

As a monster, he is born weak as a Taoist priest. It is also a blessing for Old Man Li to accumulate a lot of money and a fierce and powerful iron stick dance, which is why he will not lose his temper with the help of the actress.

If you want to win, as long as you have to bear the old Taoist asking God, he will be the lamb to be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!